My slave knows his place is under my feet, face down on the floor, waiting to feel the press of my soles and shoes on his back. I walk all over him, leaving footprints from my stilettos on his back, marking him as my property. I stretch and flex my muscular legs, showing off how strong and powerful my thighs and calves are, easily controlling him and pushing him down into the ground where he belongs.

My slave knows his place is under my feet, face down on the floor, waiting to feel the press of my soles and shoes on his back. I walk all over him, leaving footprints from my stilettos on his back, marking him as my property. I stretch and flex my muscular legs, showing off how strong and powerful my thighs and calves are, easily controlling him and pushing him down into the ground where he belongs.