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Mistress Erin Swift brings down the trample hammer upon her slave in this ode to old school trample.
No buildup’s. No scenarios. No dialogue.
From the moment the camera start rolling until they stop, you’ll see nothing but Erin on top of her slave, and you’ll hear nothing except for his grunts and groans of agony as she stomps heavily upon him, first with her spiked heels, the stiletto tips sinking deep into her slave’s exposed flesh, his cries of pain music to her ears as she trods upon his chest, stomach, groin and head. Once barefoot, Erin ramps up the punishment, throwing down vicious jumps into his stomach and chest, her only goal to make her slave suffer under her
This is the very “ESSENCE” Of Trample. |
