Feeling frustrated with the world of men, I decided to take out my aggression on my slave boyfriend. I ordered him to lie down and serve as my human doormat, allowing me to walk all over him in my dirty Converse sneakers. I made him kiss the treads of my shoes and used his tongue to clean the grimy soles. I even ground my sneakers into his cock and balls, leaving him whimpering beneath me. But by the end of it, I found myself feeling much better and more at ease. There’s nothing like a good Converse trampling to lift the spirits!