Tied up, naked, doggy-style: this is how my slave awaits me today, ready to be filled with slaps on the ass. Too bad he cant see the new corset Im wearing but he doesnt deserve such a vision, just spanks for him, first with my bare hands and then with whips and paddles in both leather and wood. His buttocks are getting redder and redder and I give him no respite except to sink my nails into his inflamed flesh. The last ten hits must be counted for him to be able to have my mercy.
ITALIAN LANGUAGEToday I decided to step on this doormat from another perspective and with greater difficulty for him but also for me in terms of balance: the head will not be resting on the floor but on a step, therefore with the neck bent. He greets me and you notice the look of love for his Mistress. My answer is to give him a blow to the genitals with the shoe. Then I step on him and you can see how the heels sink into the flesh. I take them off and with bare feet I now step on his face too. Conclusion: no matter how and where, the important thing is to trample!
This lousy worm lies on the floor naked, face covered in a closed mask and the ridiculous little dick in a chastity cage. Across the room the opposite of him, my bull in all his splendor and physical power. I want my partner to watch as this submissive worm is humiliated and bend to my will, to my total control. I open some slits on his mask, the first thing he sees are they key to his chastity cage: he wont have it! Then I make him lick my shoes: he immediately throws himself at my feet almost hungry to adore me. He licks my shoes, heels and ankles as I comment smugly to my partner who is enjoying the show. Now he takes off my shoes and begins to adore and lick my bare feet well, which at times I insert into his mouth all the way down while at the same time I crush his head with the other foot as a sign of domination. I ask my partner if after what he has seen he agrees to take him with us, he nods yes and then I put my shoes back on, I take the leash and we go out for a walk together.
ITALIAN LANGUAGEIm in Mistress Sellys dungeon. It is the first time that I go to visit her, so when I enter she explains to me the layout of her studio and its equipment. Including a human mat lying next to the pole with which Selly practices lap dance. She tells me that this doormat is part of the furniture and never moves from there. I really like this thing! We put down our bags. It greets us but I immediately slam the sole of my boot on its mouth to silence it and my friend sinks her boot on its belly. We take off our coats to be more comfortable so we can have fun with it. Im really curious to try this doormat! We step on it, me with boots and she with the amphibians we use in our daily life. We have fun sinking, jumping on it, bouncing on its body, squeezing the little dick it keeps hidden under its jeans out of shame, crushing its face in order to leave the imprint of our soles! I also use its belt to create a collar and a leash that I pull towards me while with the sole I crush its face on the opposite side. We slaughter it until we get tired of it and decide to go there for a coffee thinking about the next practices it will suffer…
My mat today will also be a dance floor, I want to go wild and dance to my favorite songs. Skirt, black stockings and sneakers, I get on top of him and start dancing as I clearly explain to him that he shouldnt bother me while Im having fun. I jump and walk in time to the music on the abdomen, face and throat of this helpless mat. After a while, I allow him to take off my shoes and I continue to step on him dancing even with bare feet.
ITALIAN LANGUAGEThree Mistresses and four human mats for an endurance contest that will see only one (or maybe none…) go all the way. With my friends Gaia and Tatiana we decided to trample these four worms with our bare feet until they give way one by one. They are lucky to have three Goddesses like us on top of them, they know it and try to take advantage of it by looking under our skirts: they immediately get punitive slaps and no more laughter, after all it is a serious competition. One by one we send the eliminated slaves away until there is only one left and we all focus on him by climbing on his face and on his throat and at that point he too can only surrender.
My friend Ludovica and I recently bought two practically identical whips, two thin and elastic snakes that we cant wait to try. The slave is tied to the X-cross, naked and face to the wall he shows us his immaculate back as if to provoke us. He has a few tattoos on his arms and legs but they are nothing compared to what we are going to draw with our whips on his back. The blows hit incessantly between the grimaces of pain and in a few minutes the back becomes red and then almost purple: we pass our hands over the warm skin and feel the raised marks with great satisfaction. He screams for mercy and we free him but only on condition that he kisses our shoes…
I am in my company office with my secretary Maya to continue her training as a mistress in the second chapter of the Femdom school saga. Her colleague Tappy is still at our disposal as a doormat and today she can use it and step on it. We start sitting on the desk with our feet veiled on her face, then I show her how to step on a doormat, I climb first on his abdomen and then on his face too: Maya is very impressed and intrigued, now she wants to try too. I help her, I hold her hand as she feels for the first time the sensation of stepping on a doormat of flesh. She likes it more and more and then we start having fun climbing up in two, one on his stomach and one on his face, we go up and down, Maya is ecstatic. We end the session both standing on Tappy and telling him that he is now the doormat of two mistresses.
Red dress and red boots Im ready to turn my slaves balls red too. He is naked and I hold him by his tied balls: I throw them to him and move the reins in order to better kick his balls. Frontally or from behind, my boots hit him repeatedly until he begs for mercy and he asks me to stop. He has had enough, I release him and check with satisfaction the color of his balls but before I go those balls will also try the squeeze of my hands.
Me and a friend of mine, Gabriella, decide to go for a walk but going down the stairs we notice the slaves head and hands appear. What is this fool doing? But is he sleeping? I step on his head and Gabriella pats him with a shoe and finally gives signs of life. He was waiting for us and he will have put himself like this to attract our attention… Now lets show him! We start stepping on his head and hands, we crush him under our shoes and our weight. He complains, it hurts him. We do the walk on you! Boots with wide heels and sneakers? We have fun until we get tired and while the slave kisses us and licks our shoes, we decide to leave and order him to wait in that position for our return.
