ITALIAN SPEAKING

Today I'm wearing a beautiful pair of designer boots, and I'm going to enjoy using them to trample my flabby bitch of a slave. He's lying at the foot of the cross waiting for me to arrive. As I walk towards him he knows he will suffer, and I will enjoy it. I begin by giving him a taste of whats to come, as I press my heel into his belly. Then it time to get to work on him, as I jump onto his flabby belly he squeals in agony as I dig my sharp heels into him. I change positions facing back to front, and jumping on and off his belly. His squeals are music to my ears as he suffers from my beautiful stiletto pain...