Strict mistresses trampling their slaves
ITALIAN SPEAKINGMy slave is defenceless. I will be hard on him today. I have my boots with sharp heels on. I start to grab his chest, in the most delicate areas, where I know I hurt him the most. I climb up with all my weight. I come down and then step on him again. He suffers. But I am relentless. The footprints of my cruel heels will remain on him.
ITALIAN SPEAKINGTwo of my slaves make themselves useful. One, on his knees, offers me his gaping mouth for me to use as an ashtray; the other, at my feet, serves as my mat and I tread it under my divine feet. I shall use them as long as I feel like it: they are two objects at my exclusive service and they must give thanks that I admit them into my presence.
ENGLISH SPEAKINGToday I imprisoned my slave in the trample box. His useless cock sticks out of the hole, helpless, exposed to my every whim. I am sadistic. Already seeing him reduced to my merchandise like this excites me. I savour his fear. I make him wait. Then with my heel I begin to play with his cock. I like it because it is as if the rest of his body did not exist: only cock. And a cock that he can no longer move at will. It is mine. A cock that surges even more. I drive him almost to exhaustion. Then I put my heel down and crush it. The pressure of my foot is enough and the prick comes moaning with pain mixed with pleasure. He is my toy. My heel crushes his head cock until he comes.
ITALIAN SPEAKINGCUSTOM REQUEST – Here is the doormat ready to perform its function, look how dirty the soles of my boots are, its time to give them a good clean, lets start. Ive only just started and already Im leaving you nice marks, I have to clean vigorously because otherwise the dirt in the cracks wont go away. I treat you worse than the doormat at the entrance, Im having a lot of fun watching you succumb. Hang in there because Im going to give you a little present soon. I do the last pass and go. Its gift time, lets raise the level now Im going to crush you with these beautiful shoes, look at that sharp heel, so much pain for you and so much pleasure for me. Already you cant resist anymore? weve just started. I want to stay at least 5 minutes, Im not heavy, am I? Youre also lucky this morning I did so much caviar that I emptied myself well, it must have been at least a kilo. My toilet will still be there in the company of my caviar, I dont know if it will be able to finish it all, never mind its own business. I thought tomorrow well make an exchange, youll be my toilet, so youll have the honour of eating my precious caviar. In fact, lets make it a nice week so you can see how much I can give you every day on a regular basis. Lots of people do the skiing week, youll do an alternative week. You cant even imagine what Ill do to you, youll be covered, youll struggle to breathe Of course, all youll get from me is this.
ITALIAN SPEAKINGToday I?m with some of my mistress friends, and we are all wearing beautiful designer stiletto shoes. Our slave is on the floor at the ready and we are going to enjoy making him suffer. We take turns at standing on his back, and with our full weight dig our stiletto heels into him, as the pain intensifies his squeals get louder and of course we make him suffer even more from our sharp Steel Heels?
ITALIAN SPEAKINGTwo of my slaves make themselves useful. One, on his knees, offers me his gaping mouth for me to use as an ashtray; the other, at my feet, serves as my mat and I tread it under my divine feet. I shall use them as long as I feel like it: they are two objects at my exclusive service and they must give thanks that I admit them into my presence.
My slave, while in great pain, loves to be stepped on with heels, and I love to hurt him and sink my stilettos into his flesh. Today I am wearing lace-up shoes with stiletto heels and very distinctive pantyhose. After making him lick my heels with his tongue, I immediately step on his body and sink them on his balls, belly and chest. I dont care to hear his moans, even though he is in a lot of pain, I just like to see the heels disappear inside him. His skin is full of marks and I give him no respite. Even when I take off my shoes, I like to step on and destroy his face under the pantyhose. His body becomes the platform on which I jump and make him feel my full weight. I also like to stomp on his balls because the pig is getting aroused….. The greater his suffering, the greater his arousal….
I am tired, I want to go to rest but I realize that I have not had my daily dose of trampling and I cannot let my slave get away with it. I immediately get on my personal mat without even removing my shoes: I walk, jump on the abdomen and I also crush his face with all my weight. I continue without shoes and I can also use my feet to slap him: the slave thanks me in an attempt to make me stop but before going to rest I enjoy a prolonged facestanding that takes his breath away until he sweats and blushes.
This slave is really a slacker, we find him lying on the floor warming his belly under the hot air of the air conditioner. He says he has done the cleaning, but unfortunately I immediately notice that the surfaces are still dusty. He has done nothing and when he tries to get up to leave, Lady Demonique and I block him to the floor with our heels, he deserves a good punishment. Now he will know suffering and feel the pain caused by our stiletto heels. We stomp him on his belly and chest, alone or together. Our red shoes and stilettos mark his skin. We give him no respite, when we are not on his body we enjoy stomping on his balls or piercing his nipples with our heels. When we are tired and begin to smell his sweat, we kick him off!
Gabriella, Nina, Sophie, Orchid and I have not received our salaries for months. We go to the boss to ask for what we are owed, but he starts accusing us of lack of commitment at work and threatens to fire us. We are really tired of this situation, so we grab him firmly and kick him to the ground. Luckily for him we are not wearing stilettos today, but we can be as cruel as he deserves. When he is on the ground in front of the desk, we stomp him, climb on his head, chest and balls with our boots and trainers. We make him kiss the soles as we stomp on him all at once, even his hands are not spared and end up under our soles. He seems to have understood the lesson and promises to pay our salaries……
