A Goddess's feet should never hit the ground directly. She should always have a barrier between the hard surface and her precious sneakers. My slave knows this all too well as his body is a perfect trampling mat indoors and outdoors but these steps to the basement are too dirty so he uses his hands as the barrier between the steps and my sneakers. He is physically challenged to keep up with my pace of going up and down the stairwell as he must go from standing on the backside of the stairs to practically laying down as I get to the bottom step. I of course don't just go up and down just onc...

A Goddess's feet should never hit the ground directly. She should always have a barrier between the hard surface and her precious sneakers. My slave knows this all too well as his body is a perfect trampling mat indoors and outdoors but these steps to the basement are too dirty so he uses his hands as the barrier between the steps and my sneakers. He is physically challenged to keep up with my pace of going up and down the stairwell as he must go from standing on the backside of the stairs to practically laying down as I get to the bottom step. I of course don't just go up and down just once, but put him and his hands and fingers thru the paces as I apparently need to get some leg exercises going up and down many times using his hands on every step to cushion my step. I do not care what pain he is in as you can notice the cigarette burn from earlier as he also makes a great human ashtray. That moment is the least of his worries, its the present moment he needs to be concerned about and the cleanliness of the bottoms of my sneakers, not the comfort of his hands.