My loser slave is laying face down, waiting for what I have in store for him. I decide to trample the loser on his back. I pick up the leash attached to the collar he is already wearing and stand on his back in My stiletto heels. I tell the loser to be quiet as he groans in pain and I carry on walking on his back. I pull on his leash, lifting his head off of the floor and when he makes a sound I push his head down to the floor with My foot.

My loser slave is laying face down, waiting for what I have in store for him. I decide to trample the loser on his back. I pick up the leash attached to the collar he is already wearing and stand on his back in My stiletto heels. I tell the loser to be quiet as he groans in pain and I carry on walking on his back. I pull on his leash, lifting his head off of the floor and when he makes a sound I push his head down to the floor with My foot.