Im ready to welcome a friend, but first I have to call another one on the phone. While Im on my mobile, I feel like using my slave and trampling him with the sharp heels of my new Jimmy Choo sandals. I climb onto his stomach and my heels immediately disappear into his belly. While I talk to my friend, I dont move a millimetre. The pain caused by my Jimmy Choos is getting stronger and stronger, and this very fat doormat is finding it increasingly difficult to resist. After several minutes, while I continue my phone call, he begs me for mercy, but I have no intention of getting off. I move my heels a few centimetres and then start sinking them into his belly again with all my weight. His suffering is reaching its limit, he begs me to get off, but Im not satisfied yet. When I decide to give him a little respite, I step on his head with the soles of my sandals and all my weight. I climb back onto his chest and continue to trample him until the doorbell rings. My friend has arrived. Before going to open the door, I trample him a little more and enjoy piercing his stomach with the pointed heels of my sandals.
