All articles tagged with "High Heel Trampling"
Madame Marissa has decided to go to her favorite fetish store to shop for some new high heels, and what better way to walk into a fetish store than with a slave being led on a leash, crawling behind the 6ft tall goddess! The loser slave was seen by dozens of people, who were pointing and laughing at his humiliation, crawling like the worthless rugboy that he is. Madame Marissa begins trying on some very dangerous sharp high heels, and tests them out by trampling all over her slave, the heels digging deep into his chest, stomach and balls, and even his hands and fingers, he is nothing but part of the carpet beneath her feet, the feel of her spikes sinking deep into his skin, and the pain that it causes, does not even register to Madame Marissa, she is to busy deciding which shoe looks the best, as the sales person watches and smiles at the slave in pain beneath Madame Marissa's high heels!
Madame Marissa is in one of her "no filters" trample mood, which means, she wants to trample the shit out of her worthless rugboy slave, and cause maximum pain, while laughing at the destruction going on under her feet. The sharp high heels add another 2 inches to the 6ft tall goddess, clad in a very sexy short black dress. She steps up onto his frail body, her heels sinking deep into his skin, and begins to trample and jump on him, his screams and pain keeping a constant smile on her face. She has turned him into a human pin cushion. Admiring the scratches left on his pathetic body, she removes her heels and presses her shoe into his face, along with her sweaty nylon foot. She begins to trample him in her nylons, being sure to grind away at the wounds left by her heels, she steps up onto his face, totally owning him, and laughing as she feels his face crush under her size 9 nylon clad feet. You can tell the pure enjoyment she received at the expense of the slave by her big sexy smile, totally satisfied by the pain and destruction that was caused beneath her feet!
Madame Marissa is looking very sexy in her short skirt and cruel high high heels as she prepares to trample her rugboy slave. She casually steps up onto his chest, her very sharp heels digging into skin, she can feel his chest sink under the weight of her 6ft tall frame. He is in pain, but she really doesn't care, he must lick the filth, and lovingly worship the bottom of her shoes as she moves around, increasing the pain. Later, she removes her shoes, steps back up onto his body barefoot, making him lick and suck her size nine bare feet and toes as she continues to trample him. She can feel his heart beating against her bare foot as he applies his tongue to her other foot, a proper place for a slaves heart to beat, beneath Madame Marissa's feet. When she becomes bored, she simply steps off him, and walks away.
Madame Marissa has a new toy for her slave, a thick piece of plexiglas to capture his pain and discomfort from 2 different angles. The 6ft tall goddess steps up onto the glass and begins to trample the shit out of his hands with her black high heels. Applying her full weight upon the slaves hands, you can see them being crushed into the glass under her size nine soles. Her shoes come off next, and she begins her crush and trample his hands barefoot, the stupid slave thought he was going to get it easy with out the shoes, but she turns up the pressure, jumping and concentrating her weight on her tip toes, she can feel his fingers flexing under her bare soles, she has owned the slave's ass again, his hands will be useless to her for the next few days.
You can see the fear in eyes of Madame Marissa's slave as she walks up to him in her sexy black 16cm high heels. His fear is realized when she steps up onto him like he was a discarded piece of trash lying on the floor. She only tramples him for a short time in her cruel shoes, she has more fun in-store for him. She orders him to remove her shoes, and start applying his tongue to her bare soles, worshipping them like a proper slave should. But she is not done, she places her size nine foot onto his skull, and transfers all her weight to that foot, forcing the other foot to his lips to kiss and worship, and eagerly please her. His skull is supporting all of Madame Marissa's body weight, briefly, she wonders if his skull might start to compress under her sexy foot sole, that would be his problem not hers. She decides to jump on his body some more and stand on his face and head before she decides she has had enough of his sorry ass.
