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I love the roads I walk on. Rawr.
Every time her boyfriend loses a bet, she gets to have him in the cockboard for an evening full of fun (and pain)
Trampled in pain by his superiors.
Objectify them, walk all over them, then hike your skirt and piss on ‘em. End of lesson!
Throw Back Thursday post…wayward boys come to Me for feminization. I paint them up, tart them up, train them in the time honored profession of ‘slutdom’, and of course, chain them up and walk all over them….just to let them know
Taking a little break from what I love most. Putting males in their place…marking up My property!
Teaching the ‘DOWN’ always works more effectively when a little pressure is brought to bear. If they try to get up, I just step up and walk up and down them like the rug they are.This is where they belong…where YOU belong.Correct??
No good deed goes unpunished. One of My slaves gives Me roses…I give them right back!
Even as a child I would go out of My way to step on anything unlucky or stupid enough to get in My way. Now, I see these things up walking around and it infuriates Me! I consider it My sacred mission to put them where they belong. Pinned like a bug
A male’s proper place. Pinned like an insect beneath the cruel spiked heels of it’s merciless Owner. The ONE thing you can do better than a cockroach is cry, whimper, groan. So when She digs, twists, drags and rocks back on those beautiful spikes,
“Oh stop crying for goodness sake! you never could play the piano and you’re far too stupid to be a brain surgeon. So what if I break every bone in them! I’m having fun and thats ALL that matters!
Step aerobics…Divinyl style.
At the end of the day, a work slave is responsible for completing it’s full assignment. When an inspection proves otherwise, it must be shown it’s place. And…the point driven home.
Too bad the sentence was pronounced. But what a way to go…right boys?
Has to be a helpless feeling. All that weight focused on one little sole and heel tip…pinning you down to the floor. Then…you see that other foot poised above your face. And the look on the face of your Tormentress. Will I lower it slowly, and simply
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Sigh…. Poor thing. All cold and shivering from your long night chained to the concrete floor down here in the cellar. Weak from days without food. Well, that’s the way I like you. Weakened, frightened, trembling uncontrollably. It just
Nothing quite does it for Me like slipping into a beautiful pair of spiked heels and taking a nice long walk on a bound and gagged slave. Looking down My legs as they teeter on that beautiful canvas of unmarked flesh. Feeling it’s heart pound
When I train a new sissy slut to be one of My ‘street meat moneymakers’, I make it a point to remind them what’s in store if I ever catch them skimming from Me. I find they listen much better when they’re pinned like a bug under
A Lady never walks around unprepared. She never knows what ‘delights’ the pavement may serve up this day. Success…is preparation…meeting opportunity!
Standing on a head and kicking a face. Just doesn’t get any better!
Anyone have a problem with this philosophy? I didn’t think so.
Ouch! That does actually hurt a little! Haha Hmmm…must really hurt with 155 pounds bearing down on them! On your nipples, your ribs, your balls, your forehead? I’ll never know. But you My pet…sure as hell will! GET ON THE FUCKIN
trampled-rose: Some days I feel like I am not only from another country but that I am from a different planet. erospainter: Maybe there is a countrywhere all of us live,all of us freakswho aren’t able to giveour loyalty to fat old fools,the crooks
I’d love to her her heels dug right into my body and be made to lick her shoes for my naughty behavior.
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Trampling a dick in a sauna.
Everything has its place. We certainly know Ours! And now, you know your’s. Down with the animals and the insects!
Getting all settled in for a nice evening of binge watching that new series everyone’s buzzing about. And you know, even a good thing can be made better if I know you’re in agony and suffering mightily beneath My spikes the entire time!
I’m going to do My damnedest to make the tops match the soles. I DO love a challenge! So are you finished tying the little fuck down or what????
Just four more steps to go. And…My foot had better not touch that pavement. See how fast you can move slave. A face, a chest, and back…at least!
As you can see, in the NEW World Order, there is an entirely different curriculum for the Girls and the boys.
Nothing stirs My sadism and stimulates Me like the feel of a squirming, sobbing and suffering body beneath My heels. The visual as I look down and see it pinned there helplessly. The feel of beautiful and deadly stilettos sinking into flesh, wobbling
Every night now…She feels the ache. Right around sunset. She is like a vampire thirstng for blood. An addict needing Her nightly fix. And the need, the desire, grows stronger and more obsessive each passing night. Ever since that one fateful
I find…when trying to make a point…or get through to these lower creatures…that a nice long stand on their heads as I spew venomous derision and instructions…seems to get the point across more expeditiously.
Yep! That’s him Kendall. My carpet slave. he likes it really hard! With heels. And the little shit is tiny! Three inches shorter than me! When he sees you, he’s gonna shit a brick! Give him all you got! No safeword!
I love that panicked snorting sound they make right before their noses break. And the little clicks and clacks of teeth losing the fight against a metal heel. AND the give and collapse of their sternum and ribs under My weight. Was that a twig snapping
Imagine that this is your existence. your entire reason for being reduced to a footstool. Never to see the outside world. To laugh. To socialize, read? Not a chance. Five minutes a day you’re released to eat. Twice a day, the maid unlocks you
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I would love love love to find someone in San Francisco who can handle this. Wherefore art thou, my high heel fetishist Romeo?
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