My slave husband is tired and was looking forward to going straight to bed tonight. Of course I have other things planned and want to flatten his face before giving him the rest of the night off. I press my perfectly manicured feet all over his face, watching him struggle to endure. Placing my bare heel right where it hurts, then pressing all of my weight down and standing in place as long as I please. Even when my slower movements you can see his face swell up. It’s not easy taking 155 pounds of perfection directly aimed on your vulnerable face. I stand on his throat testing his ability to...

My slave husband is tired and was looking forward to going straight to bed tonight. Of course I have other things planned and want to flatten his face before giving him the rest of the night off. I press my perfectly manicured feet all over his face, watching him struggle to endure. Placing my bare heel right where it hurts, then pressing all of my weight down and standing in place as long as I please. Even when my slower movements you can see his face swell up. It’s not easy taking 155 pounds of perfection directly aimed on your vulnerable face. I stand on his throat testing his ability to take me. He coughs for air but I couldn't care less. I continue to press all my weight directly into his weakest points until I'm satisfied with the destruction. He hopes his face will look normal again by tomorrow, but I hope it doesn’t ;)