5/15/2017 11:45:34 AM:       There is something about having some losers face in the floor that makes you want to Tread on, Stomp on, and Stamp on it all the time, or stand over it so you can tease it mercilessly under your Boot or Shoe! And as strange as that may sound, it really does seem to beg you to walk up to it and crush it so it completely it disappears under your shoe or boot, to which you can then feel it wobble around under the pressure until it finally goes squelch under your full weight! Lol. Poor loser though, he has to suffer all our curiosities here and has had his face involuntarily turned from being something people recognize as a living being with all its characteristic features, to a little novelty squishing pad that all Superior Females want to tread on just for fun! In fact the familiarity of any recognizable human face has pretty much gone completely and all that is left is a kind of rubbery looking mashed toy that has been placed in the floor for the enjoyment of those that wish to use it. It could well be the curiosity factor as to what happens to a face when you walk on it that makes Women continually want to try it out, or just the gorgeous feeling you get when casually standing about on it; to which sparks off a little sadistic streak in you that keeps you coming back for more! What ever it may be, it has never lost its appeal and only serves to make the face even more of an inanimate object whose only purpose for being there is to get dutifully trodden underBoot!! The fact that the face may suffer pain while Mistress is doing this is neither here nor there, as it is her feelings in the matter that count and not the loser insect  in the floor getting helplessly trampled under Her Boot! Also, the Shoes or Boots in question are simply great for this kind of thing, because not only are they bigger than the actual face itself and give you a lot more sqashing power, but the delight in treading on it while wearing them is truly awesome! I guess it could be said that you simply would not feel a face when treading on it with a pair of Platforms, and although that is true when you are not concentrating and unknowingly step on it without thought, but the sight of it half buried under the sole of your Shoe or platform Boot like a insect or bug more than makes up for it and gives you a really funny gush when its eye suddenly looks up at you in desperation, just as your heel is about to come crushing down on it and bury the wretched thing from view! 

4/20/2017 4:44:34 AM:   Not mine but from trample lodge   but applicable to my areas of interest.      There is something weirdly strange and fascinating about a mans face lying on the floor like a piece of discarded rubbish; I mean it is so out of context with what you normally associate a man to be that you have to look twice at it just to make sure that its real. I do declare though that if you dont look at it properly then there is a high possibility you will end up treading on it by accident and even then you wont necessarily recognize what you have just trodden in if it doesnt either snag on your heel or your foot sinks down dramatically when the face gets squashed underneath your body weight. And I say this because if you have never come across a face in the floor for real it can be quite difficult to perceive just how small and insignificant the thing actually is and how even though you have the insight of knowing full well that its a living breathing face looking up at you that is no guarantee your mind is not going to drift off onto something else while you stand there trampling around on top of it! Now of course there are going to be numerous people (mainly all guys by the way) who are going to say yeah, yeah Domina who do you think you are kidding, to which all I can say to them is try it for yourself if you dont believe me and you will plainly see just how insensitive you become to that little face once you have crushed it a few times under your shoes Boots and thus associate it with rubbish or an insect because  you begin to kick it or squash it around! Then after the insensitivity comes a sort of pragmatic feeling where okay so I have now stood on it numerous times, squished it, Stomped it  around a bit and also stuck my heel into various fleshy parts of its features and yes I have to admit that I now find myself staring nonchalantly into the mirror because dam.. I am sure the hairdresser cut too much off the back dont you know! Meanwhile the face is still down there getting Crushed under your shoes but because you have become so preoccupied with your hair or whatever it is that has caught your attention the poor face may as well be nothing more than a bug and consequently feeling like it is too whenever one of your shoes hits it!   

4/14/2017 4:18:38 PM:      After a few weeks of a steady diet of My Husabnd’s cum and the scrapes i drop on the floor and crush under My Boots or Shoes and make it eat, which isn’t too hard considering it is practically starving. Thats always part of Our plan.. We take away all its strength all its will and break it.. To exist It will do as told, it will Obey without question. This week maggot is going to be a face in Our Floor, Specifically in the Party room where We throw all our parties..This week it will finally learn where it belongs, Crushed under the Boot and Shoe soles of this losers Superiors. It is literally one of Our favorite ways to torture some loser piece of shit. It must learn its face belongs and should be synoumous with Boot and Shoe Soles. Flattened, Crushed, Mangled, Erased from under Our Rough Soles and all our friends..To be honest  I dont think I have ever EVER felt sorry for some insects face in the floor, not even when I, My Husband, and My Girlfriends start to Stamp and Stomp it breaking  either its nose or one of its teeth Underneath Our Cruel Footwear and My Superior Platform Boots! I love it so much, no other kind of torture gets My Pussy Wet. The screams, the begging, pleading, the muffled crys vibrating through the Soles of My Boots and Heels. There is just something Extremely pleasurable and Ruthless about a face in the floor getting Crushed under Boots and Shoes. It will never have the pleasure of having my bare feet on its face or any part of it. i don’t see any human or anything resembling a  man just a bug, an Insect, a nasty dirty filthy disgusting cockroach that deserves nothing less then getting turned into a red grease spot. I’ll put it this way.. there’s some loser’s face embedded into the  floor,  meaningless and totally worthless underneath your Shoes or Boots that you basically never Even think about it at all. Its ugly mashed face being forced down there!  

4/9/2017 2:58:23 PM: PART 1….     A quick introduction …… My husband and I are one of the most Sadistically Cruel and Heartless Couple with nasty penchant for fetishes and fantasies, only its NOT A FANTASY..IT IS REAL LIFE FOR US...AND ONCE WE MARK SOMEONE..ITS OVER FOR THEM.. KIDNAPPED, BEATEN, RAPED, TORTURED, MADE INTO HUMAN FURNITURE LIKE DOORMATS AND ASHTRAYS, AND WHATEVER TWISTED BONDAGE INSTRUMENT WE DESIRE. OUR HOME IS SECLUDED AND SOUNDPROOF. DEEP INTO THE BASEMENT ARE THE SLAVE CELLS AND CAGES AND SUCH. WE NORMALLY KEEP 2 OR 3 AT ANY GIVEN TIME BUT OVER THE LAST FEW MONTHS WE BECAME VERY DISSATISIFIED.. TWO WERE GANG STOMPED BY MY HUSBAND, MYSELF AND A FEW OF MY DOMINANT GIRLFRIENDS. WE STOMPED THESE BUGS (THATS ALL THEY ARE TO US, INSECTS) WITHIN AN INCH OF THEIR  LIFE THEN CEMENTED  THEM  INTO THE BASEMENT FLOOR WITH JUST THEIR MAGGOT FACES STICKING OUT FOR ALL OF US TO STEP ON FOREVER…THEY were alive for a bit and were a big hIt at OUR BONDAGE PARTY. It seemed  the Ladies like to CRUSH OUT THEIR CIGARETTES IN THEIR FACES…OH THE SCREAMS HAHAHA THE BEGGING, AS THE GIRLS CHAIN SMOKED AND CRUSHED CIGARETTE AFET CIGARETTE, DOZENS WERE CRUSHED, STUBBED AND GRINDED OUT INTO THEIR FACES OR WHAT WAS LEFT... ITS EYES , MOUTH , CHEEKS , HEAD EVERYWHERE…THEY COLDLY AND WITHOUT ANY MERCY OR COMPASSION JUST GRINDED EACH ONE INTO THEIR FACES IGNORING THEIR PLEAS AND SCREAMS.. EVENTUALLY THEY SCREAMED NO LONGER HAHAHA BUT THEIR UNRECOGNIZABLE INSECT FACES STILL MADE A GRAEAT ASHTRAY AT THE PARTY. the Other slave a FEMALE is no more as well… She was always a little hesitant to swallow cum.. WE FIXED HER.. We THREW ANOTHER PARTY ONLY THIS ONE WAS FILLED WITH MY HUSBANDS FRIENDS ALL MALE….after of hours of forcing her to suck cock and swallow loads and loads of cum, in the end we made all the men cum in a bowl, filling it to the brim…MY HUSBAND COLDLY GRABS HER BY HER HAIR AND FORCES HER TO THE BOWL FILLED WITH HOT SEMEN…I PLACE MY SUPERIOR PLATFORM BOOT WITH 6 INCH THICK HEELS NEXT OT HER FACE ON THE TABLE.. “ Heres the deal bitch either you drink all that cum or drown in it….She Starts to wail and cry but my husband just GRAPS A FISTFUL OF HAIR AND SLAMS HER FACE INTO THE BOWL OF CUM…HER HEAD LITERALLY DISAPPEARS INTO THE HOT STICKY SEED..SHE TRYS TO PULL AWAY.. I HOLD HER BOUND HANDS BEHIND HER AND STOMP MY BOOT INTO THE BACK OF HER SKULL PRESSING DOWN HOLDING IT THERE..”DRINK IT ALL OR DROWN IN A BOWL OF CUM BITCH…WE DONT CARE WITHER WAY.” With great DESPERATION the slut tries in vain to swallow and drink all the cum but it proves to be too difficult.. with my SUPERIOR PLATFORM BOOT STILL PRESSED HARD INTO HER SKULL IT GOES MOTIONLESS.. I STOMP HER SKULL IN DISGUST…..MY HUSBAND PULLS HER LIFELESS BODY FROM THE BOWL AND THROWS IT TO THE FLOOR.. I QUICKLY DECEND UPON IT..YES SHES ALREADY DEAD BUT I JUST WANT TO STOMP HER SKULL. I STOMP AND STOMP AND STOMP UNTIL I FINALLY HEAR CRACKING THEN I STOMP SOME MORE TILL ..CRUSH …SQUISH... I FLATTEN HER BRAINS AND SKULL DEEP INTO THE FLOOR.. WHILE STOMPING, MY PUSSY WAS ON FIRE, VIBRATING, TINGLING UNTIL I CAME IN WAVES WHILE STILL STANDING ON THE CRUSHED REMAINS OF WHAT WAS ONCE A FEMALE FACE..I REACHED FOR A CIGARETTE AND JUST SMOKED IN PLACE UNTIL TAKING A LAST DRAG AND CRUSHING IT OUT IN THE REMAINS OF THIS SLAVES SKULL.. Laughing  i finally walked away woozy from orgasming….Now,fast forward … WE ARE ON THE LOOKOUT FOR ANOTHER INSECT MAGGOT SLAVE TO ENSNARE. .   

4/8/2017 2:35:27 PM: To the chain that ran under her heavy boot sole as she cruelly pulled slaves head straight to the floor, as steve tried to struggle from being pulled  Domina quickly stamped her other Superior Boot right into poor slaves face. Slaves head was twisted to his left side facing this ominious platform Boot. Slave tried to strain his eyes to follow the Boot up to espy his captor but his face was pinned flat to the floor,held down rather violentley as a mysterious woman began to twist and grind her Boot sole deep into slaves contorted face. You are a Maggot! You are a Worm! You are a Fucking Cockroach! You lick Superior Females Boot and Shoe Soles! You get Stepped on! This is your new life Maggot! As she finished to emphasize Her point Domina cruelly stomped Her Boot Sole into a terrified and helpless face. Slaves hand and legs were bound.  Please i beg you, please let me go please! I’m begging you….slaves pleas were met with cold laughter.. Go, go where maggot? This is your life! Your nothing but a disgusting  Bug now! I tell you this bug, you are slave, you serve! Once again this cruel Domina who because of his point of view seemed like a Giantess. Slave started crying and  couldn’t help but notice the deep treads of Her Cruel Boots. The platforms were a rough tread with a thicker heel than a stiletto. Slave noticed the marks and debris that were crushed deep into the treads and sole. Bits of crushed cigarettes stuck to parts of the sole. The Boot Sole was covered in what looked like crushed cigarette ash marks everywhere . Many were old but some looked very fresh. Slave noticed this only because his cruel tormentor hovered it over his face. You are Maggot! Maggots don’t talk!! Stomp, Stomp, Stomp! slave saw stars, was disoriented, chained, immovable and continued to cry! His prison guard didn’t like this at all, She stomped Her boot square into Slaves mashed face and stepped up with Her boot standing on its  poor crushed face. The rough treads ripping its skin to shreds while She balanced Herself twisting around like She was dancing without a care and that a poor helpless insect of a man was being ground into the floor and deep into her Superior Boot Soles!        Maggot was brought back to attention with a quick hard Stomp..Lick Maggot! I said Fucking Lick bug! As slave was commanded to start licking Her dirty boot sole, in the split second of hesitation, She coldly pressed Her boot sole deep into its face commanding it to lick.. She knew it was impossible for this pathetic excuse for a man to do so, but it amused Her to see him struggle…just another excuse to torture him. She would break him.. She would crush his soul to obey! He will fear for his life She told herself. She had been planning her x-boyfriends demise for some time.  Domina Wanted him to be Her Slave for life and this maggot needed to be trained! Trained into a boot licking doormat worm who  will Fear Women! As these thoughts raced thru Her mind She forgot that Her piece of shit x-boyfriends face was still pinned under Her Superior boot sole. its face was already smashed, torn, scratched and raw from Her treads. Her Boot was unrelenting! You understand now! This is Your life! A doormat! Bootlicker! Ashtray! Bitch, My Bitch, and with that She finally stepped off its crushed face. Slave immediately felt some relief if even only briefly. the slack on his chain was loosened as She walked away. Slave was about to move when he heard Her scream, Don’t You fucking Move Maggot or ill Stomp You to death. Do you understand maggot! Bug? Do You? yes, yes ,yes, please please …STOMP!!.. She snapped Its Domina from now on worm!! You will always address me as such!!! Understand Maggot? Stomp!!      Please Domina Please i have  a job, a life….cutting it off laughing, Maggot you have nothing! it was Me your x-girlfriend, your  Boss!! I made this decision to train you to serve, and if you resisted I would of really Stomped you to death! He didn’t believe Her, You lie he screamed.. The sounds of Her Superior Boots rushed closer. Slave immediately was terrified and quickly shut up fearing another face Stomping. Those deadly boots now stopped right next to his already battered face. Domina took a final drag of Her cigarette  and dropped it next to it crushed face.  Domina let the smoke burn his nostrils before cruelly crushing it out under Her Boot Sole twisting and crushing it out... You see Maggot You are mine!! I own You.  no no no no it can’t be! Why? Why? Why would You do this?! Why she snapped! Because you disgust me! Stomp! You are a Worm! Stomp ! You are a maggot ! Stomp! Laughing at me she released the chain from above and pulled me up quickly with incredible strength like i was a rag doll where we met face to battered face. This is your new life.. letting me go i dropped to the floor smashing my head as Domina Quickly pressed Her Boot Sole into my face…Lick Bitch..Lick Bug.. Clean off my Boot Sole ...