I have constructed a novel device, a face-box crafted by a skilled carpenter, designed to support the weight of two Mistresses and perfectly fit the head of my slave. The slave is confined, his face within the face-box, as my very blonde friend Samantha and I prepare to crush and trample him, utilizing him as a human floor. The sensation of nylon stockings against his skin arouses him, but with a few well-placed stomps to the genitals, he is quickly reminded of his role as a doormat.