Tonight I want to trample my slave husbands torso. I know he struggles when I trample his body, especially with heels on. However, I told him this is simply because I don’t do it often enough. I know he can take my to his body as well, he just needs proper training. I hop into my knee high boots that are basically brand new and I start digging them into his flesh. It’s a lot weight to dig 155 pounds directly into his belly and chest. However, I want him to suffer for me, then beg me for more. I march and stomp and walk all over his torso with zero remorse. He’s complaining too much from thi...

Tonight I want to trample my slave husbands torso. I know he struggles when I trample his body, especially with heels on. However, I told him this is simply because I don’t do it often enough. I know he can take my to his body as well, he just needs proper training. I hop into my knee high boots that are basically brand new and I start digging them into his flesh. It’s a lot weight to dig 155 pounds directly into his belly and chest. However, I want him to suffer for me, then beg me for more. I march and stomp and walk all over his torso with zero remorse. He’s complaining too much from this and rather than give him mercy, I simply realize that I will need to train him to be a better slave. Next time I will use sharper stilettos as I really teach him to suffer.