Stomach Trampling | Marissa's Fetish Clips

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Madame Marissa's human rug is in for some real punishment beneath some shoes from her huge collection. She wants to fuck with the slave's feeling of security and starts out walking on his frail body with her soft flats. The 6ft tall Marissa steps up onto her rugboy's soft tummy, feeling it sink beneath her weight, and begins to work her way to his face and head. Next comes the riding boots, with a rougher sole, which she delights in using on his head and face, marks are now beginning to show on his frail and pathetic body. Just when the rugboy was feeling secure about his pain level, Madame Marissa switches to her arsenal of high heels, and begins to trample him unmercifully, heel marks being dug into his skin, making her human rug's pain intensifies, robbing him of his secure feeling of a painless encounter under the soles of sexy Marissa. She finds the artwork she left on his torso very amusing, and his sounds of pain did not mean shit to her!


A bad day for Madame Marissa's worthless rugboy slave. She has invited her sexy friend over for some slave abuse fun! It turns out, her friend is as vicious as she is sexy. The slave is lying on the couch at first, as they take turns kicking and slapping his worthless face with their bare feet, treating his head like a pínata, they unmercifully land their blows. Next it is time for trample action, they roll his worthless ass onto the floor and begin to trample the shit out of him under their powerful, sexy feet. His head is stood on like a flattened beer can at a concert. With 4 feet coming at him over and over and over, he has no time to protect and recover. It is quit obvious the fun these to very sexy ladies are having, trampling and crushing him under their bare feet, feeling his body give under their weight. Hopefully Madame Marissa's friend will be joining her for more trample and crush action in the future!


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.