FETISH: FEMALE DOMINATION, HUMILIATION, PET PLAY, TRAMPLING, HUMAN FURNITURE, HIGH HEELS,

At the end of the day I still want to my slave. When he is allowed to be my personal footstool a nice idea comes to my mind: I order him to get me a chair and to bring it to me like a working ant. The chair on his back he is crawling back to me and it looks really funny. But that is enough fun for me, now I want to inflict some pain on his hands! So he has to lie his hands under the legs of the chair and I am using my full weight to press them hard into his flesh! Hear him moaning in pain as I...

FETISH: FEMALE DOMINATION, HUMILIATION, PET PLAY, TRAMPLING, HUMAN FURNITURE, HIGH HEELS,

At the end of the day I still want to my slave. When he is allowed to be my personal footstool a nice idea comes to my mind: I order him to get me a chair and to bring it to me like a working ant. The chair on his back he is crawling back to me and it looks really funny. But that is enough fun for me, now I want to inflict some pain on his hands! So he has to lie his hands under the legs of the chair and I am using my full weight to press them hard into his flesh! Hear him moaning in pain as I shift more and more weight on his hands and I am having real fun! After a few minutes of this nice and cruel I have enough and he is even allowed to feel my devine high heels on his hands while I am standing on them! A slave in heaven before I am sending him back to work!

D IE HERRIN AUF HÄNDEN TRAGEN: DER GRAUSAME STUHL

FETISCH: FEMDOM, ERNIEDRIGUNG, PETPLAY, TRAMPLING, LEBENDMÖBEL, HIGH HEELS

Ich habe Lust meinen Sklaven zu quälen. Weil ihm erlaubt wurde mein persönlicher Fußschemel zu sein, inspiriert mich das für eine herrliche Idee: Ihm wird befohlen mir einen Stuhl zu bringen, und zwar genau so wie eine Ameise. Der Stuhl befindet sich auf seinem Rücken, er kriecht über den Boden zu mir und das sieht zum Schießen aus. Doch das ist ja nur der Anfang. Es soll ja weh tun, sehr weh tun für d ie Hände! Er legt d ie Hände unter d ie Stuhlbeine und dann nehme ich in meiner göttlichen Pracht auf diesem Stuhl Platz, so dass d ie Stuhlbeine in das Sklavenfleisch schneiden. Er jault und lamentiert vor Schmerzen, vor allem wenn ich mein Gewicht verlagere. Nach einigen Minuten dieser netten Quälerei werden d ie Stuhlbeine durch meine messerscharfen Metallabsätze meiner hochhackigen, göttlichen Schuhe ersetzt. Meine kleine Arbeitsameise verdreht d ie Augen vor Schmerzen – dann geht es wieder zum Schuften!