Goddess Suvana is unaware of the hamburger on the ground behind her. Her high heel pierces the burger and then she looks down. She begins how her slave would enjoy this as his crushed lunch. But how much should she crush it? She wonders if just a little squish is enough. Then she feels like the slave should have the privilege of experiencing eating dirt and rocks ground into it. After all it is her shoes that are doing the grinding and smearing. Why not add some stomping. Oh well, she's off to find the slave to have him clean it all up with his tounge...and clean her black suede high heels too...
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Goddess Suvana is unaware of the hamburger on the ground behind her. Her high heel pierces the burger and then she looks down. She begins how her slave would enjoy this as his crushed lunch. But how much should she crush it? She wonders if just a little squish is enough. Then she feels like the slave should have the privilege of experiencing eating dirt and rocks ground into it. After all it is her shoes that are doing the grinding and smearing. Why not add some stomping. Oh well, she's off to find the slave to have him clean it all up with his tounge...and clean her black suede high heels too...