Trample Squad
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Ms Divine is a truly Domineering Bitch (in a genuinely startling corset!) who needs to have her car towed. But the dunderheaded tow guy. Ford Prefect, arrives late. Well. The Divine One knows how to teach him a lesson. In this case, that means stomping his torso while wearing wicked high-heel pumps. Our Divine Lady is no teensy Tina, so when she puts her weight into stomping his crotch, you KNOW that it must really hurt. And just look at the way she digs her heels into his neck and face! "Take my shoes off," she orders. Time for stocking-clad face-smashing and foot worship. (Now he's a TOE guy...) Perhaps it was something he ate, but Divine thinks that Ford needs to have his stomach pumped - using her bare feet. The facesiting is truly brutal - his infrequent gasps for air are truly desperate. She orders him to strip down ("Chop chop!"), then she karate-kicks his torso - WHOOMF! Yanking his head back by the hair, she forces him back to the ground and butt-suffocates him nearly into the next world. Watch him struggle! Her facesitting and twat-choking is to die for...and Ford almost does just that. Those ribs are made for kicking, and that's just what she does. (And one of these days those kicks of hers will kill that scumbag scuzz.) Forcing him into the horsie position she rides him, then kneels on him full-weight. You'll love the way she squeezes his neck between her thighs, and then scissors his middle. She punches, slaps, scratches, beats, batters, taunts, torments, humiliates, humbles, and most of all - TRAMPLES him into a world of pure pain. This tow-truck guy ends up a total wreck!
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