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Princess Rachel has just gotten home. She has been on her feet walking around all day in her leather boots and she just wants to sit on the couch and relax. Her slave is locked in her facebox and his face is the perfect height for her to rest her dirty boot soles on. She treats him as if he is just part her floor not even considering where her feet land. Sometimes they are crushing his nose and other times her boots are resting on his eyes and mouth. She doesn’t care if he is in pain or if pieces of dirt and crud fall into his open eyes. He has no choice but to lay there and take it for as ...
Princess Rachel has just gotten home. She has been on her feet walking around all day in her leather boots and she just wants to sit on the couch and relax. Her slave is locked in her facebox and his face is the perfect height for her to rest her dirty boot soles on. She treats him as if he is just part her floor not even considering where her feet land. Sometimes they are crushing his nose and other times her boots are resting on his eyes and mouth. She doesn’t care if he is in pain or if pieces of dirt and crud fall into his open eyes. He has no choice but to lay there and take it for as ...
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