TRAMPLING!

TRAMPLING!

My Mistress orders me to lay down on the floor, “on your back, slave!” As my Mistress can and will use me however she pleases I obey immediately and at that moment I realize I am not much more than a simple doormat to her.   Gracefully she steps on my chest, one foot first and the second soon to follow. She moves up and down my body, from my chest to my belly and a quick turnaround is painful and I shout out loud. The point of her shoe is pointing to my nipples. “Well slave, that is a Read more »

MY GREATEST FEAR!

MY GREATEST FEAR!

On my way to meet Mistress Emma I stopped at the flower shop to buy her black roses. At least I needed a present to bring my Mistress in a good mood. Unfortunately,  I knew I had been so stupid: I had looked, just out of curiosity, at the website of another mistress. Now I know I had to tell her. Honestly, that is what Mistress Emma wants from me so I had to come clean and take the consequences of my stupid behavior. Mistress Emma immediately knew something was wrong, she saw it in my eyes. Then I stuttered and tried Read more »