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Marissa just got back from her workout and is still wearing her tight running clothes and sneakers - she decides to do another workout on the slave! She starts trampling all over his body and takes her sneakers off after a while - to force the slave to smell the stinky shoes and socks! Of course she doesn't stop trampling him in the meantime - and of course in the end he's forced to smell her sweaty bare feet as well!


Imagine lying on the couch, in a relaxed state, when a tall gorgeous 6ft tall goddess wearing her sexy bluejeans and muscle T, just walks up to you and slams her entire body weight down on you, crushing the air from your frail lungs and stomach, her butt sinking deep into your torso. Well, if you were lucky enough to belong to Madame Marissa today, that would be your fate exactly. She treats this worthless slave like a broken mattress, hurling her body high in the air, and crashing down with her sexy butt over and over onto the slave. She gets up, and tramples him like he doesn't even exist under her feet, to better position her aim to drop her sexy ass down onto is stomach, never letting the slave regain his breath, she can feel his rib cage flex under her jean clad butt, and his struggle to suck in air that she is forcing out of his weak body. The most fun she has had in a couple of hours, at the slaves expense, Watch her sexy feet in blue socks sink deep into his butt crushed stomach as he struggles to suck in the much needed oxygyn. A must have video for all of the buttdrop crush fans out there!!


Sexy 6ft tall Madame Marissa and her equally sexy friend become bored, and decide to use their slave as a stomp toy. They each begin to walk on him wearing their hot Daisy Duke shorts and sneakers. They begin to enjoy themselves more and more, laughing at the treadmarks being left on his body, and getting a thrill, feeling his rib cage give as they press their combined weight carelessly onto his stomach and chest. Madame Marissa can actually Feel his heart beat rapidly through the sole of her sneaker, encouraging her to bounce, and stomp even more. After marking up his body with the rough sneaker treads, they decide to remove their shoes, and trample him some more with their sweaty socks, walking all over him like yesterday's news paper, they then remove their stocks for some barefoot trample, laughing at their footprints being embedded into his soft stomach and chest. The slave has served them as a human trampoline!