Jumping On Slave

Our human carpet suffers under our full figure weight as Courtney and me trample and crush his slave bod. I wear some mighty combat boots, Courtney has some sexy Sneakers. I love to hear the slave fight to breath when I stand my full weight on his chest. When he starts to plead for grace I just go right ahead and stand on his head, mashing his face under the mighty treads combat boots. Those are ideal for inflicting maximum agony on an underfoot slave carpet. I jump easily, springing on his body like it were a trampoline. Each time I land, the slave loses his breath, feeling my weight crush his very soul. We really have great fun abusing our slave like this.