All articles tagged with "Crush Fetish"
Marissa put on her sexy Buffalo boots with thin high heels to end this teddy's existence! She slams her sharp heels into the teddy again and again until he's ripped open - then she dismantles it completely! In the end all of the stuffing is ripped out and she gives a huge smile into the camera - what a cruel sadistic lady!
A fan has sent the tall and sexy Madame Marissa a box full of boots as a gift. She found them to be extremely ugly, and we all know what happens to things Marissa does not like, they end up crushed and ruined beneath her feet, or massive wheels of her powerful van. The box of boots will meet their demise this time under her massive 3 ton Mercedes van. She empties the unworthy boots on the dirty ground and begins walking on them, getting them ready for the real destruction to come. Marissa climbs into her van and begins to crush them to oblivion beneath her massive tires. Mashing down on the gas pedal with her booted foot, she spins her wheels on top of the worthless ugly boots, doing spin outs, grinding them to oblivion, the transfer of power from the sole of her boot to the van's gas pedal is just to overwhelming for the fans ugly boots, next time he will try harder to please her.
Small fragile cars meet the soles of giantess Madame Marissa's size 9 sexy new wedges. They mean nothing to her as they cease to exist under her crushing weight. For some, the agony is prolonged, as she slowly applys her weight, cracking and popping through her shoe sole, she can feel their futile attempt to not be ground to pulp. The lucky ones feel nothing when she decides to one-stomp them them to oblivion. 6ft tall Marissa, wearing her sexy white T, and skinny jeans, is on a crush mission in this video, no prisoners allowed!
Old monitor screens have a second life when owned by Madame Marissa, they become crush toys to be pulverized under her feet. In this video, she is wearing her tall sexy high heeled boots. She begins by teasing it, dragging the tip of her heel all over the screen, slowly applying pressure, feeling the monitors screen begin to yield under her weight. Then she steps up onto the screen with both feet, the plastic snapping and crushing under 6ft tall Marissa's weight. The screen has no chance, and just lies there, taking the abuse, as it is stomped, trampled, and even being jumped on, ground to pieces beneath the soles of Madame Marissa. If the screen could scream, you would need earplugs to block the screams of pain and agony.
Today Marissa thought of a very cruel punishment for her smoking slave - she's going to destroy all of the cigarette packs he already bought! She puts on her sneakers with thin sharp spikes - and starts to crush the cigarette packs. One after another they're pierced by the sharp spikes and then ripped apart completely until all the cigarettes are destroyed. This must be very painful to watch for her slave!
Marissa brought her metal-spike sneakers to crush this valuable model car she got from one of her fans. These shoes look so dangerous - and they do a lot of damage as well! She easily scratches and dents the metal under her weight concentrated on the tip of the spikes - and then dismantles the car completely!
Marissa got this brand new Samsung smartphone from a fan - still in sealed packaging. She unboxes the phone and starts it - but it won't live long! She takes a few photos of her sexy high heels - then throws it on the ground and starts stepping on the display. Even with these brutal heels the phone manages to survive - for a short time! When she starts to jump the display can't take it anymore and breaks - then she starts to dismantle the phone completely with her sexy high heel shoes. A 500 Euro phone converted to electronic waste in just a few minutes by this sexy crush goddess!
Madame Marissa abuses her slave today in double destruction mode. His body, as well as his new laptop that he worked So hard for, will both be stomped, trampled and crushed beneath the feet of the sexy and cruel Marissa. The slave is called to take his place on the floor with his laptop. When he realizes what is, about to happen,, he, tries to save his laptop, but to late, it is already beneath Marissa's shoe sole. She steps up onto it full weight, as if she is stepping on a doormat. His balls are being crushed as her full weight begins to stomp and destroy the laptop, his crushed balls are totally irrelevant to her, what is under her high heeled shoes is destined for destruction. She stomps and tramples the laptop into his body, ruining it along with his pathetic balls. His screams are music to her ears. The laptop is ruined, but not enough for Marissa, she wants the slave to watch her ripping it to pieces beneath her heels with his sore and crushed balls. Just another day of existence beneath the feet of Madame Marissa!!
The very sexy and tall Madame Marissa has had enough of her shit tablet freezing up on her, and you have probably guessed it's fate, a date beneath her sexy heels, a, date that will go very bad, but not for Marissa!! Dressed in sexy lingerie and stockings, she tosses the piece of shit to the floor, and begins to prod it with her high heel. The tablet begins to yield beneath the soles of her heels, and she can feel the carnage going on beneath her feet. She continues to toy with it, slowly destroying it until finally just stomping and crushing the shit out of it, crushing it right out of existence!
Giantess Marissa has decided to take her anger out on a frilly little bitch baby doll all dressed pretty in pink. Pretty will not be a word to describe her after spending time under Madame Marissa's muddy hiking boots. She is thrown onto the muddy, filthy ground, and the bitchy little princess doll proceeds to have the shit trampled out of her. Her frail, soft body is no match for the size 9 muddy boots pummeling and crushing her into the muddy forest floor! Giantess Marissa's goal is to stomp it into the ground, burying it, with nothing remaining but the tread prints of her hiking boots crushed into it. A fitting way to be left lying on the ground, nothing left but the bootprints of Madame Marissa, as if it never existed.
