How nice to wear the same shoes! With plateau and very high heels! My friend Maya and I cant wait to step on this doormat. When I told her about it she was very happy to do trampling since she is still in her first experiences … And now the time has come to give vent to our sadism and to sink, more and more, into the flesh. The mat will be crushed by our weight, it will be skewered by our shoes, and eventually it will be filled with holes like a colander.
CUSTOM REQUEST - It is an interrogation roleplay. I would like form you to wear the outfit of the photo and your tits will be exposed from it, stockings and the commanders leather hat that you have. You will seat on a desk and your slave will be seat on a chair and he will be tied up. You will try to break him and extract all informations that you want. At the begin you will give him a handjob, but he will not break. You will get angry, you will stand up and you will gag his mouth and you will whip him with a whip (around 4 minutes). Afterwards, you will tied up him on a standing position or on a x-cross. You will give him a handjob again in your try to get the informations that you want. He will not break again. Then you will gag his mouth and you will whip his body and his cock with different kind of whips (floggers, riding crop, etc). As you whip him I would like to see you laughing with his suffer (around 6minutes).As video angle i would like to see the front side of your body as you whip him. Your tits will be exposed and completely nude at the whole video duration. The duration will be 10 minutes. You can talk italian if it is more comfortable for you.
I return home with my friend Samantha after a slightly elegant aperitif but we still want to use the heels of our new shoes a little more. The doormat waiting for us on the floor, however, is exhausted, as soon as we place our heels on his abdomen, he begs us not to use them and to let him rest… We only partially satisfy him because we allow him a break from our heels but not from us! We let him take off our shoes and here are our feet veiled in nylon stockings, dark for me and light for Samantha, as beautiful as they are ruthless. No time to worship them we both immediately climb on his body and we alternate between abdomen and face, we walk, jump, crush and enjoy hearing the sounds that come from his mouth partly plugged by our feet while we jump on that flaccid belly as if we were deflating a balloon.
Today, as doctors, my friend Lady Selly and I have a patient on the table ready for a very thorough checkup. Hes complaining of problems urinating, so lets go straight to visit his tiny, useless cock. We insert more and more probes into his urethra, he seems to have it longer than normal. The patient is in chastity, his balls are hard but we are the ones fucking his cock in this case. We have stretched him to the limits, everything seems in order and we give him an appointment the following month for the next checkup.
Sitting in this hotel room, Im thinking whether to lie down and relax or… My sadistic disposition prevails and I call the slave. I make him lie down on the sofa and tell him that now he will be my personal sofa. I place my veiled feet on him and stand up. They sink into his fat, and he sinks into the sofa. Too funny. I taste it and keep crushing it. I step on it all over his body, even on his genitals. I also get on his face (close-ups) and all my weight sinks. He becomes one with that sofa, and I now sitting on him and with my feet on his face, I have found my comfortable position.
After a nice walk with friends I really need a doormat to clean my boots on. My slave is waiting for me at home ready on the floor and I immediately throw myself on him. I jump on his soft belly and then I stop on his face and finally complete the cleaning by rubbing my soles on his tongue which in the meantime turns black. Im really ruthless, now my boots are clean but I continue to rage by trampling and crushing every part of his body from his genitals to his face.
A trip to the mountains, thats what I need to spend some well-deserved holidays. I go up with my car to a clearing where I can enjoy some rest but I almost run over someone… I get out of the car and find him there, lying in front of the hood, my slave never abandons me and he doesnt even leave me one moment to rest. At this point, however, I decide that he will not be run over by my car but by my wedges and by the weight of my body! I get on him, I crush him for good walking and hopping on his face until I get tired and then let him take me home, as he will now be my taxi driver.
Sitting on the cage, I look at my very uniquely styled boots and rub them together. I love them, they are among my favourites. And I think they will also become the same for my slave? I call him and tell him to lie down on the ground. He complains because the floor is cold but I dont give a fuck and once on the ground I give him stomps saying he has to shut up and respect my will! I sink my heels into that thin pale body, I make him suck the long toe, and I tell him that today he will become the whore of my boots. In fact, hell have to lick and suck them and cum only thanks to them. While he worships them, I masturbate him with my sole and he cums. How much sperm! I pick it up with my boots and make him lick it. Now hes a complete slut.
My favorite whips, snakes, one in each hand, and a naked and tied slave: I couldnt wish for anything else to inaugurate the niche of my new studio ?Scarlet Kingdom?. Im training this slave for endurance and today Im going to put him to the test with a whipping of ever-increasing intensity. His back turns red already after the first blows and then I continue with greater intensity, alternating the two hands and then also with both whips at the same time until we reach the peak of my sadistic pleasure and of his suffering. In the end he begs for mercy trembling in pain and with his back full of red marks, I give him a break but this is only the first stage of his training?
My friend Gabriella and I have three insignificant doormats at our disposal today. We are very elegant in our nylons so what to do if not a nice parade on this human carpet? We start the walkway holding on to the bars, Gabriella walks on their heads while I walk on their flabby abdomens between the bars. Our walks shortly after will also include hopping and stomping between our sadistic laughter and their moans of pain, until we shut them up with our veiled feet over their mouths for the final facestanding.
