He seems to like being stomped on us and likes to play this every time.
We just stepped on his fingers, palms or backs with our shoes. Sometimes when we were happy, we would play a group hand-step game of four people, that is, I stepped on his palms with both heels, the chief of the room stepped on his fingers with both feet, and the size of the S stood on his arms respectively.
After the trampling game, the feeling of our previous love of being licked came back, so I told him, hurry up and bitch, why don’t you help us take off our shoes?
He first helped me unzip my boots, then slowly took off my boots, and I put my feet in front of him. He first held my feet admiringly, and then I let him hold my big toes in my mouth. I felt my toes rubbed repeatedly by his tongue, which was very comfortable.
I forced him to lick every toe of me.
Big S was eager to try it out. He took off their high heels like before. At the same time, they stretched out their feet for him to lick them, and stretched their big toes into his mouth for him to hold them. He praised our nail polish for being beautiful, and our vanity swelled, so he kept asking him to lick them, and all four of them stretched their feet in front of him.
I clamped his nose with my toes, and I stretched my feet in front of my nose to let him smell it. Little S and the chief of the room put their feet into his mouth.
Our experience this time is that some projects can be done for a long time, while others cannot be done for a long time. For example, the one-legged face we have done is that the head of the room first stands on his chest, then step on his face with one foot, and then lifts the other foot, just like a golden rooster independent. Both sides need to hold her to maintain balance, and only lasts for about 3 seconds. The head of the room feels like it is about to break the head of the slave. It is difficult to maintain balance with one foot, so the slave is very painful, and the most painful thing is the nose.
Experience is the harder it is to maintain balance. The more painful the slave is, the more painful it is. The queen's weight is not the most terrible, but if the balance cannot be maintained, the person standing on it will reach the balance by exerting force from his feet. Once he exerts force, the slave will be ineffective, so it is very dangerous.
If you can maintain balance and stop moving as soon as you stand up, the queen will easily leverage the strength of her feet, and slaves will not be easily injured.
In addition, you can also stand on the slave's forehead with one foot in your boots and insert high heels into the slave's mouth.(It's super difficult to do, only I did it successfully once)
When stepping on your hands, it should be no big problem if you step on the sole of your shoes, and it is easier for him to accept it with a little force.
The difficulty is that the stiletto heels stand on the palm of your hand or fingers and press them with the weight of your entire body. If you don’t do it well, your hands will be useless. We haven’t tried it before, and we dare not try it.
Because there is a lot of flesh on the body, there is very little flesh on the hands, and bones are easily broken.
In addition, he has a lot of flesh on his body, and his standing is soft and elastic. Only such a slave can stand on him. We probably don’t fit a thinner male.
No. 3 m (January 24)
I often call us these days on the 3rd. When he came on January 24th, he brought a lot of fruits to us (I later found out that he had other purposes).
After he came, we wanted to play the previous trampling game again, but after only less than half an hour, he wanted to change some new tricks.
We asked him what he was playing, and he pointed to the pile of fruits (there are orange bananas inside) and said: I like to watch you step on fruits.
We immediately knew what he was thinking, but we ordered him to clean our dormitory after playing. He agreed immediately: I will complete the task with my mouth.
I took out a few oranges first. The oranges he bought were quite large and it was more convenient for us to step on. Small oranges were easy to slip off.
We asked him to peel the orange and banana skin first, then put an orange on the ground, and first stepped on it, first stepped on the orange with high heels, and then rolled it on it with shoes.
The oranges were immediately flattened and the juice was flowing out.We also went up and stepped on it.
A bitch, don't go to eat Ah.
He immediately obediently lie on the ground and started eating it. He even licked the juice on the floor with his tongue, and then swallowed the rotten orange.
Bitch, have you forgotten anything?
Without Ah, I licked it all.
Didn't you see the one on my shoes?
He immediately lay down and licked the soles of my shoes.
Don't forget that all four of us have to lick Ah.
The chief grabbed his hair and licked him until he licked all four of us's shoes.
He had to do it because he knew that if he didn't do this, he would be slapped by us.
Then the director started stepping on bananas until he stepped on a complete banana like mud. Das suddenly thought of a suggestion, she said that bananas are very similar to the thing under a man, and we can also play the game of trampling on jj in the future.
He lay down and started eating rotten bananas, and then he also wanted to lick the room chief's feet clean.
Later we threw all the peeled fruits on the ground, and then several people took turns to step on them until the entire dormitory floor was full of rotten fruits, and then we forced him to clean up the mess with his tongue.
Big S also deliberately put the orange in the toilet and stomped it, and then asked him to lick it.
We just stepped on his fingers, palms or backs with our shoes. Sometimes when we were happy, we would play a group hand-step game of four people, that is, I stepped on his palms with both heels, the chief of the room stepped on his fingers with both feet, and the size of the S stood on his arms respectively.
After the trampling game, the feeling of our previous love of being licked came back, so I told him, hurry up and bitch, why don’t you help us take off our shoes?
He first helped me unzip my boots, then slowly took off my boots, and I put my feet in front of him. He first held my feet admiringly, and then I let him hold my big toes in my mouth. I felt my toes rubbed repeatedly by his tongue, which was very comfortable.
I forced him to lick every toe of me.
Big S was eager to try it out. He took off their high heels like before. At the same time, they stretched out their feet for him to lick them, and stretched their big toes into his mouth for him to hold them. He praised our nail polish for being beautiful, and our vanity swelled, so he kept asking him to lick them, and all four of them stretched their feet in front of him.
I clamped his nose with my toes, and I stretched my feet in front of my nose to let him smell it. Little S and the chief of the room put their feet into his mouth.
Our experience this time is that some projects can be done for a long time, while others cannot be done for a long time. For example, the one-legged face we have done is that the head of the room first stands on his chest, then step on his face with one foot, and then lifts the other foot, just like a golden rooster independent. Both sides need to hold her to maintain balance, and only lasts for about 3 seconds. The head of the room feels like it is about to break the head of the slave. It is difficult to maintain balance with one foot, so the slave is very painful, and the most painful thing is the nose.
Experience is the harder it is to maintain balance. The more painful the slave is, the more painful it is. The queen's weight is not the most terrible, but if the balance cannot be maintained, the person standing on it will reach the balance by exerting force from his feet. Once he exerts force, the slave will be ineffective, so it is very dangerous.
If you can maintain balance and stop moving as soon as you stand up, the queen will easily leverage the strength of her feet, and slaves will not be easily injured.
In addition, you can also stand on the slave's forehead with one foot in your boots and insert high heels into the slave's mouth.(It's super difficult to do, only I did it successfully once)
When stepping on your hands, it should be no big problem if you step on the sole of your shoes, and it is easier for him to accept it with a little force.
The difficulty is that the stiletto heels stand on the palm of your hand or fingers and press them with the weight of your entire body. If you don’t do it well, your hands will be useless. We haven’t tried it before, and we dare not try it.
Because there is a lot of flesh on the body, there is very little flesh on the hands, and bones are easily broken.
In addition, he has a lot of flesh on his body, and his standing is soft and elastic. Only such a slave can stand on him. We probably don’t fit a thinner male.
No. 3 m (January 24)
I often call us these days on the 3rd. When he came on January 24th, he brought a lot of fruits to us (I later found out that he had other purposes).
After he came, we wanted to play the previous trampling game again, but after only less than half an hour, he wanted to change some new tricks.
We asked him what he was playing, and he pointed to the pile of fruits (there are orange bananas inside) and said: I like to watch you step on fruits.
We immediately knew what he was thinking, but we ordered him to clean our dormitory after playing. He agreed immediately: I will complete the task with my mouth.
I took out a few oranges first. The oranges he bought were quite large and it was more convenient for us to step on. Small oranges were easy to slip off.
We asked him to peel the orange and banana skin first, then put an orange on the ground, and first stepped on it, first stepped on the orange with high heels, and then rolled it on it with shoes.
The oranges were immediately flattened and the juice was flowing out.We also went up and stepped on it.
A bitch, don't go to eat Ah.
He immediately obediently lie on the ground and started eating it. He even licked the juice on the floor with his tongue, and then swallowed the rotten orange.
Bitch, have you forgotten anything?
Without Ah, I licked it all.
Didn't you see the one on my shoes?
He immediately lay down and licked the soles of my shoes.
Don't forget that all four of us have to lick Ah.
The chief grabbed his hair and licked him until he licked all four of us's shoes.
He had to do it because he knew that if he didn't do this, he would be slapped by us.
Then the director started stepping on bananas until he stepped on a complete banana like mud. Das suddenly thought of a suggestion, she said that bananas are very similar to the thing under a man, and we can also play the game of trampling on jj in the future.
He lay down and started eating rotten bananas, and then he also wanted to lick the room chief's feet clean.
Later we threw all the peeled fruits on the ground, and then several people took turns to step on them until the entire dormitory floor was full of rotten fruits, and then we forced him to clean up the mess with his tongue.
Big S also deliberately put the orange in the toilet and stomped it, and then asked him to lick it.