Hard Trampling
All about brutal mistresses trampling their slaves hard.
All articles tagged with "Madame Marissa"
Madame Marissa wanted to teach her friends how to humiliate losers. She had a slave so she called the slave to the kitchen and she told him to lie down. He did as told and he was trampled hard. Madame Marissa showed her slave how to trample the slave and they did it. They had a lot of fun and forgot that the slave was in a lot of pain.
Madame Marissa wanted to toughen up her husband. She did not want to have a weakling for a husband. She told him to work out but he refused. So she took matters into her own hands and she crushed and trampled him with her boots, sneakers and high heels till he gradually developed a high tolerance for pain. But she did not stop there. She made him go to the gym.
Madame Marissa was mad at her boyfriend for a secret she found out. She did not want to have a relationship where people kept secrets. They had spoken about it but he did not seem to understand what she meant. So she tried another approach. She used her boots to trample him so as to force some sense into him. He would remember the pain next time he chose not to tell her a secret.
Madame Marissa wanted to test this slave's pain threshold. He had always acted tough and she wanted to find out whether it was genuine or not. So she used her high heels to trample him. She crushed him all over his body and enjoyed how he cried and begged for mercy. He was now not the strong man he used to project he was. She laughed at him then let him go.
Madame Marissa and her friend madame Madison were preparing to go out but they found that their slave had not done what they had asked him to do. They did not want to leave like that so they punished him before they left. They beat him up and made him lick their high heels which they used to trample him. They wanted him to associate pain with not doing what he was told.
Madame Marissa was tired of being asked the same thing over and over again. Her friend Madame Madison had always wanted to know how she pulled off crush fetish. So madame Marissa called her friend and showed her how she trampled and crushes her slave. She asked her friend to join in and they had fun trampling, torturing, stomping, jumping and doing all manner of things to him including making him lick spit off the soles of their sneakers.
Madame Marissa and her friend wanted to find out how much pain their slave could withstand. So they made him lie on the kitchen floor, and madame Marissa carried her friend madame Madison while standing on her slave. It was painful since he had to withstand the full weight of the two mistress and it was not even evenly distributed on his body. He screamed out in pain like a kid.
Madame Marissa had missed humiliating and trampling her slave and she looked forward to doing it. But her slave had not messed up in a long time so she did not have a reason to do it. But as luck would have it, he did that evening and she had the chance she had been waiting for. She trampled him excitedly and even forgot why she was doing it in the first place.
I've wrapped the slave completely in cling wrap and now he's completely unable to move. I'm wearing a really short dress, dark pantyhose and extremely sexy high heels with really thin heels. He should thank me for being allowed to see me in such a hot outfit, but instead, he's just screaming in pain as I walk over his body. The sharp heels cut the wrap open and I'm starting to have my fun unwrapping him with my heels.
I made it very clear to the slave after my last hiking trip that he was supposed to lick the dirty soles clean, but when I grabbed them today I saw the soles are still covered with dirt. Obviously, I can't tolerate this laziness! I put the slave into the facetrampling box and start to walk over his face with the dirty hiking boots. The deep tread surely hurts him a lot, but that's not my problem
