穿着高跟鞋践踏我的奴隶

Tonight my slave will be my foot rug to stomp on. My heels dig into his body, but the rug is designed to be walked on, so he will endure. I will trample it slowly and diligently. And I'm not the thinnest, so my rug will have to sweat a little today. I don't care how hard it is for him, he's just my rug, which I use as intended.