I was so eager to try out my new leather thigh-length chaps boots for trampling, so slave moley was ordered to lie down on my dungeon floor so that I could see what kind of marks the sharp heels left on his skin. It didn’t take long for me to get my balance on him as I stood on him with all my weight, feeling the heels push down into his flesh and enjoying the quiet murmurs of pain as he tried his best to lie still and please me, as a human doormat should!
