Princess Rachel is in the mood for a classic trample with her slave. She jumps on his chest and says “Did you miss me?” It makes her happy when he answers, “Yes, always!”. She jumps a little on his chest, but she is only getting warmed up. She decides he needs some head trampling, so she slowly puts her foot on his forehead. “How does that feel?”, she asks. “It hurts”, he tells her. “Why would it hurt, there’s nothing in there?”, she asks, referring to his empty head. She loves to humiliate him whenever possible, and this was too good an opportunity to pass up. She continues to play with al...

Princess Rachel is in the mood for a classic trample with her slave. She jumps on his chest and says “Did you miss me?” It makes her happy when he answers, “Yes, always!”. She jumps a little on his chest, but she is only getting warmed up. She decides he needs some head trampling, so she slowly puts her foot on his forehead. “How does that feel?”, she asks. “It hurts”, he tells her. “Why would it hurt, there’s nothing in there?”, she asks, referring to his empty head. She loves to humiliate him whenever possible, and this was too good an opportunity to pass up. She continues to play with alternatively chocking him by stepping full weight onto his throat, trampling his chest, caressing his face, stomping on his stomach, and stepping on his head and neck. It brings her such joy to have his body underneath her feet and to hear him grunt in discomfort. She stands full weight on his face without caring about the pain she is causing him.