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 »