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A loser slave of Madame Marissa's has a new purpose today, to act as a buffer between her shoes soles and the hard floor as she does the dishes. The slaves worthless body will bear the force of her weight, and her very sexy friends weight also, as they do the dishes together. His stomach will slowly compress, and his chest will bounce and give under the combined weight of the 2 very hot women, both wearing converse chucks. They wash the dishes, oblivious to what is going on under their feet, his body being marked up with converse shoes prints. With the dishes done, Madame Marissa is in a playful mood and pulls his loser ass to the middle of the floor for some concentrated, and purposeful body crushing, they both stand on his face, for a combined weight of 240lbs, or110kg, and begin to jump and stomp on his stomach,, chest and face. You can hear the air escaping from is body as their full weight comes down on him over and over. He will wear their converse prints on his face for at least a couple of days, a constant reminder that his face was owned by sexy 6ft tall Madame Marissa, and her very sexy friend!

Today, Madame Marissa is in a playful mood , and wants to bounce on a trampoline. Since she does not have one, she must use the next best thing, her slave. She puts on her rubber boots and orders him to lie down next to the kitchen counter. She steps softly into his frail body and begins to lightly trample him, slowly trampling harder and harder on his soft stomach and chest, stepping into his face and leaving her footprint for him to wear for the rest of the day. She can actually feel his ribs flexing beneath her size 9 feet, and 6ft tall body. Standing ridgedly on his chest, his heart beats helplessly through her boot soles, which makes Madame Marissa very happy. She then takes off her sweat drenched boot and holds it over his nose and face, pressing it under her weight, making him emmit funny breathing sounds as he struggles to breath in the sweat boot stench, it reminds Madame Marissa of the breathing sound of Darth Vader, of course she has the other one to be loved also by the slave. Now barefoot, she begins to jump up and down on his body, not caring about the cracking sounds she feels beneath her bare feet, and then proceeds to stand on his face with both feet, feeling him struggle to breath beneath her feet makes it very hard for her to step off, she could stand there all day.