All articles tagged with "Trampling"
Marissa's trying out a new slave and for this video she isn't wearing any shoes - but that doesn't mean it's going to be any easier for the slave! She stomps and jumps all over his body, stands on his tip-toes, tramples his head and face and continues to jump some more. How long will he be able to endure this kind of punishment? Will it be enough to satisfy this cruel demanding mistress?
Marissa's giving her slave a rough trampling once again - but this time she's wearing her sexy over-knee boots with thin high heels! She marches all over the wimps body from his groin, over his stomach and chest and even over his head! The more he screams in pain - the more fun his cruel mistress has! In the end his whole upper body is covered in painful heel marks!
Marissa finds her slave browsing news sites instead of editing her videos - like he's supposed to! She doesn't waste any time and goes straight for punishment - by stepping on the desk and then walking all over her slave's hands with her converse sneakers while they're still on the keyboard. She mercilessly tramples both his fragile fingers and the keyboard - that will hopefully teach him a lesson not to forget about his duties next time!
Madame Marissa locked her foot slave in a box where only his face is sticking out on top - and then steps on the box with her dirty hiking boots! She walks all over the guy's face like he's a shoe cleaning rug for her - and hurts him badly with the hard deep tread of her boots. But she's not only rubbing the dirt all over his face - she makes him lick the dirty soles as well until they're spotlessly clean again!
Madame Marissa abuses her slave today in double destruction mode. His body, as well as his new laptop that he worked So hard for, will both be stomped, trampled and crushed beneath the feet of the sexy and cruel Marissa. The slave is called to take his place on the floor with his laptop. When he realizes what is, about to happen,, he, tries to save his laptop, but to late, it is already beneath Marissa's shoe sole. She steps up onto it full weight, as if she is stepping on a doormat. His balls are being crushed as her full weight begins to stomp and destroy the laptop, his crushed balls are totally irrelevant to her, what is under her high heeled shoes is destined for destruction. She stomps and tramples the laptop into his body, ruining it along with his pathetic balls. His screams are music to her ears. The laptop is ruined, but not enough for Marissa, she wants the slave to watch her ripping it to pieces beneath her heels with his sore and crushed balls. Just another day of existence beneath the feet of Madame Marissa!!
Rugboy learns a valuable lesson today, never steal a smoothie, or anything for that matter, from Madame Marissa's refrigerator!! Punishment will be given, and it will be brutal. Her stupid little thief rugboy is made to lie on the floor with his hands on a heavy metal wire grid. Time for the walk of shame, except it will be gorgeous 6ft tall Madame Marissa doing the walking, and rugboy's fingers and hands receiving the shame. Marissa has lined up an arsenal of shoes to use on the slave's fingers. She starts out with crushing his fingers into the grid under her nylon feet, but soon wants to increase the pain level. She puts on her leather boots with thin heels. walking unmercifully across his exposed fingers, feeling them crush and pop under her weight, then she switches to sneakers, admiring the prints being left on his hands and fingers, next the boots, with the chunky heels, which really begin to pull rugboy's fingers. Marissa's hiking boots, are finally used on the slave's ruins fingers, ensuring that he will not be gripping any smoothies out of her fridge for some time, his pain will last for days!!
Madame Marissa's human rug is in for some real punishment beneath some shoes from her huge collection. She wants to fuck with the slave's feeling of security and starts out walking on his frail body with her soft flats. The 6ft tall Marissa steps up onto her rugboy's soft tummy, feeling it sink beneath her weight, and begins to work her way to his face and head. Next comes the riding boots, with a rougher sole, which she delights in using on his head and face, marks are now beginning to show on his frail and pathetic body. Just when the rugboy was feeling secure about his pain level, Madame Marissa switches to her arsenal of high heels, and begins to trample him unmercifully, heel marks being dug into his skin, making her human rug's pain intensifies, robbing him of his secure feeling of a painless encounter under the soles of sexy Marissa. She finds the artwork she left on his torso very amusing, and his sounds of pain did not mean shit to her!
A worthless face becomes a floor for Madame Marissa today. She has grown bored, and wants to amuse herself at her loser slave's expense. She has ordered him to the floor, waiting for her arrival. She enters the room carrying her book, and steps up onto his face like it was yesterday's news paper. His face is crushed and hidden beneath the soles of 6ft tall Madame Marissa. Her full wait flattening his face as she looks through her book, she shifts around, trampling and crushing his face, his face has but one purpose, to exist beneath the soles of the very sexy Madame Marissa!!
Rugboy has a new role to play today, he will become Madame Marissa's personal pony, and he will carry her around the woods, while she pushes his capabilities to the limits. 6ft tall Madame Marissa, in her tight sexy jeans, sits on the ponyboy's shoulders and begins to ride him, but it doesn't take long for the frail ponyboy to show his weakness. She orders him down to the ground and proceeds to trample him under her tall and expensive riding boots. Standing full weight on his chest and stomach, she can feel his stomach compress beneath her weight, and his ribs begin to flex under her boot soles. Of course her boots are filthy, but not for long, his tongue lapps the filth away while she is standing on him, his heart beating against her boot soles. He is then ordered back up, but not before Madame Marissa finds a sturdy stick to use on the frail and pathetic ponyboy as he struggles beneath her weight, in fear of another trampling by the very sexy Madame Marissa!
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!
