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Goddess Chanel wanted to scare this slave so she used her high heels to do that. And she made sure he knew what she was willing to do with those heels. The mistress told him she would crush his head, his fingers, his dick and his balls. He feared she would do that and he begged her not to go ahead with her plans and promised to rectify his behavior.
Goddess Chanel noticed that this loser was lazy and she did not want anything to do with him as she felt that his laziness might be contagious to him. So she used her sneakers after she had come from the gym to trample him and she also made him lick them. The loser was humiliated and in pain which led him to beg her to let him go promising to change.
This mistress was tired but her slave had messed up. She did not have the strength to trample him and do what she normally does to him. So she lit her cigarette and as she did, she made him lick her boots. That did not require as much effort as her other humiliation and punishment methods usually do. When he was done with the foot and shoe worship, she let him go.
Sometimes I think that some slaves don't take their fucking job seriously. I don't care if they're new or experienced - the word I speak should be their law!!! And I ordered this piece of shit to clean the dungeon in my absence. And what did he do? He made a break. A break!!! I didn't tell anything about a fucking break! So I crush his food and spit it on the floor to let him lick his meal and clean up the flagging at the same time. Afterwards he shall lick the sole of my boots, so none of the sandwitch is wasted.
This little foot slut really texted me how much she would love to worship my shoes and feet. First I was a bit confused, but then I thought that could be great fun. I put on my sexy high heeled leather boots and let her come by to clean them. She is so much longing for my boots - to touch them with her tongue - that is really great to see. She put so much effort in it that I decide I can also allow her to sniff and lick my sweaty socks.
The cruel mistress humiliates her slave girl by making her clean her shoes and nylon socks. The poor slave girl crawls to her sexy high heels and starts licking off the dirt from her red soles. Totally unimpressed the mistress ignores her and rather keeps herself busy with her mobile phone. Now and then she takes a look if the slave girl does a god job. Then she wants her to take off the high heels and continue with the nylon feet. Of cause the slave girl does her best again to softly clean and kiss her feet.
Firstly it’s time for my daily workout. I start my exercises by trampling in my sportswear and sneakers over my slave and do a couple of one leg standing and body step. When I’m all sweaty, I sit down and make him sniff my sticky socks. Then he can worship my feet by licking off this warm, salty sweat from my bare feet.
In this intense humiliation the mistresses start by letting the ugly loser slave lick their shoes. After he has cleaned them with his tongue, the second thing which he eats, after shoe dirt, is cigarette ash, since his mouth is used as an ashtray. Then the mistresses decide to humiliate this submissive loser even more: he has to lick and suck Blackdiammond's boots as if it was another cock he had to blowjob.
This disgusting loser already sneaked around us and our feed for weeks by now. He really wants to worship our shoes and feed and this time we will do him this favor – there is only one more catch to our offer...if he wants to continue worshipping our feet he will need to pay a lot! So come over boy and start sniffing and licking our boots and bare feet.
I’m not in the best mood today and actually I’m a bored as well. So I call my stupid foot biatch in order to let her clean my black high heel boots – natural she has to do it with her tongue! While she licks the sole of my dirty shoes, I’m not willing to give her any attention, as it is totally normal that she licks them clean. Then I need a little rest from all that exertion. I command that little biatch to double up so I can use her as a human footstool. Some time later I decide to keep on humiliating her and let her sniff my sweaty, stinky nylons!
