How I want to trample this slave… Too bad hes so miserable and not very resistant. I start dressed in a few clothes and my thin-heeled pumps, sinking my heels into his body. After just a few minutes hes already complaining, daring to say that Im too heavy. How dare he say such a nonsense?Calmly and superiorly, I decide to weigh myself in front of him. Lets see if it makes any difference… with or without shoes. On the scale the difference is noticeable, of course, but its even more obvious that hes the real problem: weak, useless, unworthy.The heat increases, so I decide to undress, taking off even that little extra weight… but even then he cant resist under me. Ridiculous.You know what? Maybe hes right. In fact… I also feel heavy, last night I ate and drank a lot. Ill use this slave as a toilet to take off the weight that bothers him so much. Its his very first time but I dont care, I want to see his mouth full of my caviar and continue trampling him without hearing his complaints.
