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I wish you a fun weekend My little pervs!
Step aerobics…Divinyl style.
The look of an evil mind at work. What to do with this tied up bundle of sh-t laying on the floor before Me?hmmm…..I think I’ll put these nice sharp metal toes to work first. Soften it up.Then let these very sturdy and sharp heels take over
Proper protocol…so very important. The beautiful boots that are about to walk all over you and rip you to shreds must be worshipped reverently both before the beating, as a show of respect and resignation to your fate…and afterward…a
Just a little summertime shot of Me to take your mind odd Snowmageddon.
Hey, I do Throw Back Thursday’s on Facebook. So why not do some here too? Hmmm… I think this is from around 2008. Before (L) and after ® a very brutal high heeled trampling session. And I don’t look any worse for the wear do
Thumbs up? Or…thumbs down?
Take note males of the species. If you see Me out, walking back from the Starbucks, don’t think you can ogle and whistle at Me. A snap of My fingers and My bodyguards will be on you in a flash! I know you didn’t expect to visit My flat this
This vision just makes Me melt. Especially if I ponder whether there might be a beautiful, smooth she-cock hiding under that thin rubber veil. Mmmmmmmmmmm… Should We just roll around and explore and enjoy each other? Or should we grab a lowly
Alright piggy! Put My packages down and stay down there. I need a little break from all this shoe shopping. you may bring your little pig nose up close to My arch and inhale the delicious aroma of leather warmed by My foot. No kissing…No licking!
Well I nailed the Administrative Assistant’s position. And here, on My first day, I decided to dress for success. MY success. And things are going so well. So far, the boss has brought ME coffee, made MY lunch plans, given Me a forty percent raise
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.
Me, lounging by My yacht. Well…boat. Well…someone else’s boat. God, what sticklers for detail!!!
Killer bod, killer outfit. Ms Klum has it all going on.
How I like to see a man. On his back. Under My spikes. Screaming
you think you have something to cry about now? Wait til I really bear down and start pulling! Gawd I LOVE hearing you scream!
Meh! The heat and humidity today. The pavement so hot you could fry an egg! The sweat is practically dripping out of My shoes. Thank goodness I have a slave waiting at the door. No water for three days now. he will lap it up like a dying man in the
The pit in your stomach… When your wife tells you she’s invited a friend to join Her for your Friday night beating. A friend whose never trampled before, but is DYING to try!
I despise most anything connected to The Kardashians… EXCEPT! Who wouldn’t throw themselves in the path of the incomparable Kendall Jenner just for the privilege of being walked on?
Nothing but leather will do My pet. Bring your face close. Don’t move, remain still…inches away…and just stare at it. Now, put your nose there, right between My perfect cheeks. Breathe deeply. Press in, in to where you can’
In days of old, Warriors would prepare for battle. War paint applied Armor placed on them They would ride into battle not knowing if they would prevail…be victorious. I too, apply the war paint. I slither into the skins of the conquered
Certainly I dress to arouse. To entice. Myself included! But today eclipses mere fashion and style. I reached for a very special pair. Engineered to perfection. Lethal. Carefully crafted for pain and destruction. And…I’m on the hunt.
A few recent selfies of Your’s Truly. Just to keep it real.
Such a perfect look! The hair, sunglasses, outfit, legs, shoes! All wrapped up in this wonderful Brigitte Bardot retro sex kitten vibe!
All those lovely sharp little spikes. Mmmmmmm…what a shame not to put them to good use. Like driving a Maserati and never taking it over 20. So who…or what…is going to step up and be My beautiful open highway today? Hmmmm?
When the common muscle guys just can’t seem to break down the stooge and make him talk… Its best to have a secret weapon on your side. Its easy to see…She LOVES Her work!
That a boy! Keep working that upper body so you can fill out those tight shirts and impress your pals. I’ll just concentrate on the lower body. I know where the Real power in this world lies!
And believe Me, I DID! I had never kicked, stomped and trampled a slave as hard and long as I did that day years ago. I found My greatest passion. Completely breaking down a male at the ends of My toes and beneath My spiked heels. Intoxicating. Addic
Me,showing the many uses I make of a slave. Carpet, seat and shoe shiner.
If this image doesn’t make you fall to the ground and wiggle after Me like the little worm you are…. If it doesn’t make you long to press your nose against that arch and breathe deeply…to press you lips against My insteps and
Choices choices! Some shoes are made for turning heads. Others? Well let’s just say they’re made for destroying them. Maybe that’s why My gimp slave just starts crying and trembling uncontrollably whenever he sees Me put this pair
You really screwed up this time Carmine! Talking with the Feds? Really? You know what happens when you double cross the mob! So now Johnny says “Hey Carm…let’s go for a ride down to the club”. You get in the back…alone.
Be afraid. Be very afraid. For Hell is coming. And She is perched atop gleaming towers of beauty, pain, and even…
Poor little brother… Another long trip to the lake house for dear Mum and Dad. So sad! Hell for you…delightful fun for Me! My school chum Madeline is anxious to meet you. I told Her to wear Her sharpest heels. As you can see, We&rsquo
I’m a modern day Pied Piper! Only My ‘flute’ is the intoxicating and hypnotizing click of My boot heels on the pavement. Sooooo many little ‘rats’ will fall into step behind Me, powerless to resist the Syren song of My boot heels. And
Show Me what you’ve learned under the whip slave. Lick every speck of dirt from My soles. And don’t forget the heel tips either! Then plunge that miserable tongue of your’s into My ass. DEEP! Probe, spin it, fuck Me with it. your
When the laser sight’s locked on you, it’s too late to run. This is the look you hope you never see when you’re one of My servants. The look of a hungry lioness when she see’s an old or weak wildebeest. Only I don’t kill
How long can he stand this!..you ask? Silly question. As long as I feel like standing here! I decide when the beast has had enough. For the moment, it’s where it belongs. If it pops…it pops! Drag in another one!
Ohhhhhhhh those gorgeous legs and even more gorgeous shoes! So, tell Me. Would you rush to Her, fall prostrate and kiss and lick Her shoes passionately? No matter who was watching? Just in the slim hope She would lean down, fasten a collar and lead
Well drag him the hell out and ‘tee up’ another one then. We’re barely even limbered up!
After a lovely breakfast and foot massage, it’s time to knock out My step aerobics workout. (My personal trainer just lays there while I do all the work!)
Good news slave husband! you survived the first half of your beating. I’m impressed! But, another two hours awaits! And I really haven’t given you My best yet. Break time! I’m going to go up and fuck My boyfriend now. Or would you
As I slipped on My 迀 Louboutins this morning, I noticed My servant Maria’s one pair of shoes had practically no soles left. So…I suggested she buy some socks! Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!
To the talented and decadent genius who designed these beautiful boots with such lethally sharp toes and heels…I say Bravo! My husband on the other hand…well…he’s not saying ANYTHING! (he’s far too busy trying to find
A view you will become very acquainted with My pet! As its your jog to assure that not one speck of dust, dirt or the slightest smudge ever disgraces these boots. The consequences of failure? Let’s just say they will definitely require another
Confession time… I LOVE it when the shoes come out…and they get that look on their face. How they start backing away…into a corner. A really really bad move btw. And then the trembling. And the whimpering. Ohhhhhhhhh I can’
Come back up slave. I have another big surprise for you! Hahahahahahaha
Know how some things just are made to be together? Like milk and cookies? Burgers and fries? Winter and a warm fire? Well, I feel that way about a nice big set of vulnerable balls! They just BELONG at the end of these sharp toes and beneath these
Well of course I wear My ‘Loubs’ to bed! What if someone breaks in? I have to defend Myself! And a gun? Well that’s so 'white trash’. Hahahahahahahahaha
Beautiful, wonderful androgyny. Boyish chest, svelte body, smooth as silk skin, eyes you can get lost in, lips you long to kiss. Wearing only a tiny thong and Jimmy Choo ‘Anouk’ stiletto pumps. Would you sell your soul to kneel and worship
Lil ol’ Me, chill in’ at a casino bar in Atlantic City.
The perfect Warrior Shoes?? Menacing, beautiful, alluring, deadly.
Even in stilettos, I can outrun the little ones!
I love everything about them…except… I can’t see the blood. White next time!
Finally! I can’t tell you how many pairs of riding breeches I’ve ruined from a long and hard ride under the spur and whip. The bloodstains seem impossible to get out. These beautiful rubber pants and boots are the answer to a prayer. Everyt
males aren’t totally useless. A male designed these lovely boots that hug My legs. A male, no doubt, dropped the sledge on the beast that donated it’s skin to fashion them. A male toiled and toiled in his mundane little job to kneel and
Another productive day Two more fools fall for the ol’ broken down vehicle/damsel in distress’ trick. I thought these two would never wake up! Well…its time they’re introduced to the rest of their miserable existence. And
A friend suggested I try ‘vegan leather’. Are you kidding? Where’s the fun in that? These beauties? Well darlings…I strode through the pens Myself. Pointing the sleek black glove of death at the donors I chose. Had them
Detention would never be the same after the new proctor, Ms Devereaux, took over and told Billy to lay down on his back in front of the blackboard. Now…we keep our heads down, stay quiet as a mouse, and do,our homework!
Anyone have a problem with this philosophy? I didn’t think so.