This large toy truck isn't going to live any longer - Marissa plans to crush it under her sexy red converse. She starts by just standing and walking over it, then starts ripping it apart completely. After stomping in the driver's cabin she even crushes the chassis and tires completely. Even a sturdy high-quality toy is no match for this girl's crushing power!
Madame Marissa has (owns) a loyal fan that she recently became pissed at because he asked for a picture of her without her mask. He fucked up big time, unless he sent her some of his most treasured possessions to been seen crushed and destroyed by her, so thousands of people could see, his access would be cutoff to her website. Each piece was to be labeled for her so she could take great pleasure in destroying it beneath the soles of her converse chucks. She totally destroyed is great grandfather's lunchbox, toy trains that had been passed down to him from his father, and a cigar tin that held his baseball collection. Most important of all, 100 year old photos of his grandparents, and a doll that belonged to his grandmother. You can tell Marissa does not give a fuck about this worthless garbage, as she tramples all over it, crushing and defiling all of his worthless junk, spitting on it, burning it with her lighter, and grounding out her cigarettes on his worthless pile of junk, not to mention the abuse the doll goes through, being stood on while Marissa smokes her cigarette, leaving her dirty converse prints all over it before it is destroyed, this is a very good video to see old valuable heirlooms destroyed under a beautiful, tall goddess! Marissa loves to destroy your valuable keepsakes, so contact her for permission to send your heirlooms! Marissa@Madamemarissa.com
Feeding Madame Marissa's slave is time consuming, and annoying, so she turns it into a game for herself, but not so fun for the slave. Today she and a friend give him a tasty treat in the woods, Madame Marissa applies a mouthful of spit on 2 pieces of bread, drops it to the ground, and grinds it under her sneaker sole, into the filth for her slave to lap up with his disgusting tongue. She and her friend grind it even more, and spit on it again before they allow him to touch it with his tongue. Her friend steps on the back of his head with her converse sneaker, and presses his face into the slime, making him lap it up like a dog. They step on the pulped meal again, and make him lick the spit soaked bread from the tread of their filthy sneakers. He only existed today for their amusement, at their feet, like the loser slave he is.