When I first step onto his chest, I notice that my feet are ice cold. Just to be mean I rub my feet in his chest hair really hard, I figure if I rub fast enough I just might start him on fire! LOL I then proceed to stomp on his chest, easy at first, after all I have to get him acclimated. Wouldn't want him to get hurt.....yea right! I get this idea in my head that I will make him stick out his tongue, so i can grip it with my toes and try and pull it as far out of his head as possible. Well his tongue is too slippery for my little toes to get a grip, so I rub my dirty soles all over...

When I first step onto his chest, I notice that my feet are ice cold. Just to be mean I rub my feet in his chest hair really hard, I figure if I rub fast enough I just might start him on fire! LOL I then proceed to stomp on his chest, easy at first, after all I have to get him acclimated. Wouldn't want him to get hurt.....yea right! I get this idea in my head that I will make him stick out his tongue, so i can grip it with my toes and try and pull it as far out of his head as possible. Well his tongue is too slippery for my little toes to get a grip, so I rub my dirty soles all over it to dry it out, I figure then, I will be able to grip it. It worked...until my slave (with his short attention span) sticks his tongue back into his mouth. All that work! Down the tubes! I am disappointed to say the least, and to show my disdain, I jump up and down on his chest, hoping to crack a few ribs. I jump off and work my way to the far end of him, I stand between his crotch and ask him how much it would take to jump from between his crotch onto his face. I think he got worried, he got figgity! LOL I manged to jump that far, and when I hit, it was a slap. I feel my feet come down hard, and I felt his ribs bend. I love jumping on my rug like this, it makes me laugh, and well....Thats all that matters, is that I am having fun. To bad for him!!!!