Today, I am joined by my friend, Lady Selly, and we are both dressed in black with razor-sharp red heels. Our slave is securely bound, and we make it clear what is in store for him: we make him lie down and begin trampling him with our sharp heels. He screams in agony as our heels dig into his abdomen, arms, hands, and, most painfully, between his legs. While one of us tramples him, the other forces him to lick the soles and suck the heels. We take turns and then trample him simultaneously: the screams become unbearable, so Selly decides to muffle them while I continue to destroy him with my heels.