It is evening and I have just returned to my dungeon after a night at the disco. My doormat awaits me longing for the moment when it will be used to clean up my soles by trampling him. My old leather boots have really dirty soles and as I step on it I like to know that I have reduced my slave to a helpless mat beneath me. The more he groans, the more I laugh at the absolute power of reducing him to nothingness by trampling on him. I sink my heel several times into his swollen balls because he has been in chastity for more than a month since he has to become only an instrument and loose all ...

It is evening and I have just returned to my dungeon after a night at the disco. My doormat awaits me longing for the moment when it will be used to clean up my soles by trampling him. My old leather boots have really dirty soles and as I step on it I like to know that I have reduced my slave to a helpless mat beneath me. The more he groans, the more I laugh at the absolute power of reducing him to nothingness by trampling on him. I sink my heel several times into his swollen balls because he has been in chastity for more than a month since he has to become only an instrument and loose all sexual impulse. I repeatedly trample his cock harder and harder to make him understand that now he will never be able to use it again except to be my boot cleaning tool while I crush him... I do not spare anything, even his abdomen, where I jump amused by the complete objectification of him. As I step on it, I feel a sense of profound domination and I transmit it in my every sinking of my heels on the body of the helpless mat.

E’ sera e sono rientrata nel mio dungeon dopo una serata in discoteca. Il mio zerbino mi aspetta bramando il momento in cui verra usato per ripulire le mie suole calpestandolo. I miei vecchi stivali di pelle hanno le suole veramente sporche e mentre lo calpesto mi piace sapere che ho ridotto il mio schiavo ad un inerme tappetino sotto di me. Più lui geme e più io rido del potere assoluto di ridurlo ad una nullità calpestandolo. Affondo il tacco più volte nelle sue palle gonfie perche’ sta in castità da più di un mese visto che deve diventare solo il mio strumento deve perdere ogni impulso sessuale. Lo calpesto ripetutamente sempre più forte sul cazzo per fargli capire che ormai non potrà mai più usarlo se non per farmi da strumento pulisci stivali mentre lo schiaccio... non risparmio nulla neanche il suo addome dove salto divertita della sua completa oggettificazione. Mentre lo calpesto provo un senso di dominazione profonda e lo trasmetto in ogni mio affondare i tacchi sul corpo dell inerme stuoia.