Strict mistresses trampling their slaves
My boots press heavily into his body as I walk over him, asserting my dominance with every step. He lies beneath me, helpless and obedient, while I crush him underfoot. His body becomes my path, each step reminding him of his place beneath my powerful soles.
Sophie is wearing her hard high heel leather boots and steps all over her slave her heels are very thin and really hurt him, she doesnt care as she walks all over him and steps on and off him whilst talking to another girl who is off camera.
Each step I take on his body is a reminder of my power. My boots crush him beneath my weight, his body nothing more than a surface for me to walk on. He submits to every step, trapped under my soles with no escape, as I enjoy my dominance over him.
I dont take off my shoesI dont need to. He lies on the hard floor as I step on him in my everyday street shoes, my full weight pressing down with each step. His body absorbs the pressure while I enjoy the satisfying control beneath my soles. Hes just a path for my boots.
I walk across his body without hesitation, my boots digging into his skin with each step. His chest, stomach, and legs are crushed beneath my feet as I assert my dominance. He is nothing but a surface for me to walk on, ****** to endure my weight and power.
I walk all over my slave in heavy footwear, pressing every inch of my sole deep into his weak body. The sound of my shoes hitting his ribs is music to my ears. He lies there beneath me on the hard floor, taking it all, as he should. My boots are made for tramplingand he was made to be trampled.
With each step, I press my boots deeply into his body, walking over him without mercy. His helplessness beneath me fuels my dominance, as I remind him of his place under my feet. He becomes nothing more than a path for me to walk on, enduring my weight with each crushing move.
I walk slowly and deliberately across my slaves body, showing no hesitation as I trample him from head to toe. Each step is a display of my dominance, my power, and his place beneath me. Whether its my bare feet, heels, or bootshes just a floor for me to enjoy.
You cant imagine how much my feet sweat in these heavy Dr. Martens boots … but you dont have to imagine … youll get to know soon enough! But first, Ill use these brutal boots to trample your face, leaving behind deep marks all over it, making you endure the unimaginable pain that they cause you. Do you like the thought of wearing my boot tread all over your face for the next couple of days? Take a close look at it, just before the tread comes down onto your face! This tread always provides perfect grip – on muddy ground as well as on your face! When I think that your face has been properly marked, Ill take them off – revealing my sweat-soaked socks and then the face trampling will continue. Then youll not only have to endure the pain of my full body weight crushing your face, but youll also have to endure the rancid smell of these stinky socks. And since you love being my doormat so much, Ill take off these socks in the end, put them on your nose and put the heavy boots on top of them … so youll get to enjoy this smell a little longer!
Sophie is wearing her big chunky high heel boots they have a block heel she dances on his stomach and chest you can see her victim being crushed beneath her and in pain, she dances on him for 3 and half minutes then she gets him to flip over and she places her boot heel on his head and dances on his head she is pressing down on his temple and bouncing around moving her body whilst dancing whilst almost crushing his skull.
