My friend Gabriella and I are utterly alluring today, with short miniskirts and black stockings, as we feel an overwhelming desire to dominate. To fulfill our desire, we have a plush mat laid out before us, and we promptly mount it, maintaining our balance with the help of a ceiling-mounted bar. We tread upon their tender flesh, pausing several times over their faces, applying our full weight until their facial features are distorted. But this is not enough, we kick them, almost as if delivering a slap with our feet, and then proceed to stomp in place on their heads, while they continue to moan in vain. They must express their gratitude if they hope for us to cease.