My slave husband is nursing a pair of semi injured testicles, but I’m still in the mood to film with stilettos. I want him to heal for a proper stomping again, but I also just can’t resist myself from wearing my new pair of stilettos. I decide to focus on my heels marching in this clip. Right from the start I focus on my sharp stiletto spikes digging into his tender flesh. I can see how damaged his manhood is as he groans and does all he can to muffle his noises, even though he’s begging for mercy inside his head. I couldn’t care less as I continue to march and step all over his cock and ba...

My slave husband is nursing a pair of semi injured testicles, but I’m still in the mood to film with stilettos. I want him to heal for a proper stomping again, but I also just can’t resist myself from wearing my new pair of stilettos. I decide to focus on my heels marching in this clip. Right from the start I focus on my sharp stiletto spikes digging into his tender flesh. I can see how damaged his manhood is as he groans and does all he can to muffle his noises, even though he’s begging for mercy inside his head. I couldn’t care less as I continue to march and step all over his cock and balls. My full weight crushes whatever it lands on. Towards the end of this 16 and half minute clip, as expected... He starts to leak read stuff. Sometimes I just can’t help myself and get a little carried away with my trampling. Who know, I may never let him heal fully again. ;-)