My Beautiful Friend Mistress and I have just returned to my dungeon and our boots have worn out soles ... today instead of having their tongues polish them we decide to clean them up using their bodies as doormats. We start stepping on them and their cocks are always the best place to crush our soles but we also enjoy jumping on their bodies together and our sadistic laughter makes us realize how much fun it is for us to inflict pain to their flesh with the heels of our leather ankle boots. They are our pieces of meat and their moans are music to our ears.

Io e la mia Bel...

My Beautiful Friend Mistress and I have just returned to my dungeon and our boots have worn out soles ... today instead of having their tongues polish them we decide to clean them up using their bodies as doormats. We start stepping on them and their cocks are always the best place to crush our soles but we also enjoy jumping on their bodies together and our sadistic laughter makes us realize how much fun it is for us to inflict pain to their flesh with the heels of our leather ankle boots. They are our pieces of meat and their moans are music to our ears.

Io e la mia Bellissima Amica Mistress siamo appena tornate al mio dungeon e i nostri stivaletti hanno le suole logore... oggi invece di farle lucidare dalla loro lingua decidiamo di ripulirle usando i loro corpi come zerbini. Iniziamo a calpestarli e i loro cazzi sono sempre il posto migliore dove schiacciare le nostre suole ma ci divertiamo anche a saltare insieme sui loro corpi e le nostre sadiche risate fanno capire quanto per noi sia divertente martoriare la loro carne con i tacchi dei nostri stivaletti di pelle neri. Sono i nostri pezzi di carne e i loro lamenti sono musica per le nostre orecchie.