When I came home after another party, Alex, this scrawny wimpy fuck, was drunk and barely moved his feet. "Come on, you loser clean my boots!". I kicked him in the stomach to make him sit up. "Kiss and lick my high heel boots with your tongue!". He did barely understanding what was going on. "I want you to enjoy licking my shoes, bastard." "Be greatful, I'm in a good mood". I jumped with my high heel boots on him and trampled him mercilessly, diggin my heels into his pathetic body. "Enjoy my full weight trampling! Enjoy, how I wipe my feet on your face!". "Now, put your hands on the floor and let me trample those filthy little weenie jerking fingers of yours!". "You don't deserve to be trampled by my shoes, loser!". Tehn I sat on his face, full weight, mashing my ass in pretty shorts into his mug, jumping up and down, banging his head on the carpeted floor. "I'm gonna sit on your face till you come to senses, you, boozed up pig!". "Your ugly face is only a rug to wipe my feet on and ashtray to spit into. You disgust me, loser!"
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