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[justindoormat25]

Executive slave at the office

Master Sam took me out of the closet and put me in the trunk of his car. He did not say where we were going but we drove a while. When he took me out of the trunk we were at a big office. I was not naked, I was dressed and not on a leash.

He had a keycard andwe entered the building, took the elevator to the 6th floor. From there we went into an office. He kicked me down to the ground and then kicked me under the desk. It was a big desk but i did not fit in completely. He told me to wait and stay. He then left.

I did not know how long I waited but after a fair wait the door opened and someone entered. He sat on the chair and put his feet on myface. All I could see were nice businesspants blue and expensive designershoes cognac. The man started to work, his shoes on my face, sometimes grinding a little.

Onhis sole was a bit of chewing gum that stuck. He used his foot to open my mouth and my teeth to scrape the chewing gum of. It tasted foul and I swallowed it. The man continued working, made some phone calls and I must have been there for over an hour when he told me to come oud and kneel. He then put a gag in my mouth so i could not make any noise. He then pur me back at his feet and told his secretary to send his first apoointment in.

The man must have been a boss or something because he was very angry at the person.. he haD one shoe off and put his socked feet over my mouth to shut me up and his other foot on my dick, his heel grinding my balls. I could hear everything that happened, the man at the other side got one last chance to inprove his performance or he would be sacked. The man sounded as if he was going to cry and the boss made a mess of my cock and balls. I could not see a thing because of his foot on my face and mouth but I felt the sheer power the boss had over that man.

As the man left the boss released the pressure from my balls and face and I got to relax. I could see a hardon trough the mans pants. He wore a boss suit, blue and it suited him perfectly. He was a handsome man in his early forties. He continued working. I had been there a long time and all the time he never spoke to me or acknowledge me. He kept his feet on me the whole time.

His phone rang again and he answered it. It was his wife and he used his feet to roll me from under the desk on my back. He then stepped on me, and started talking to his wife. It was a dirty call... the man got aroused and stomped me. I moaned so he put his foot on my mouth again and gave my balls a good kicking as a punishment.

From what I heatd his wife was using a vibrator at that moment and the man opened his fly and put both his feet on my cock, grinding, moaning softly. I could hear his wife trough the phone whulst the man jumped alittle. He walked to my chest, kept stomping and I felt that he almost reached his coming point but he waited for his wife...and then he came, shot his load into my face and grunted.... his wife hung up the phone and he kicked me back under his desk. He used his shoesole to wipe the cum of my face and made me lick it and continued working, his feet on me. Then After an hour or so, men came in and they went out to lunch and master sam entered and took me back home, big smile on his face because theman had given hima bonus.

[justindoormat25]

Masters sneakers after a festival.... guess who got to clean them. In the beginning Master sam would wear them as I cleaned them with my tongiue, nowadays he just hands me the sneakers and locks me in my closet. I am no longer a person for him.

[justindoormat25]

Frathouse trampling 2: the floor is lava

Danny cried and the others laughed and staterd pushing him. He fell on the floor and Jesse stepped on him. I could not move because two students stood on me, one on my chest and the other on my stomach. “Everybody on a slave” jesse shouted and the guys all ran towards me and Danny and there were stnding four guys on me and three on Danny. The pain was bearble for me but i don’t know how danny took it. Group trampling scares me, men go further because they don’t want to seem weak in front of their friends, peer pressure and all.... jesse shouted: the floor is lava and everybody laughed and cheered....

They had a plan, the whole hall had a lava floor and they had to useme and Danny to try and cross it. I was to go first and had to lie on my back whilst seven guys started to step on me. Jesse started and stepped on my head, hos boots crushing my nose, a fat kid stepped on my chest, another on my stomach and the kid with the new balance on my crotch. Thet pushed them further though, because four more people had to stand on me. I found it difficult to breathe with four persons on the upper part of me and three on my legs. They had difficulty standing so they grinded me a lot.

Danny had to lay his head against my head and jesse walked to his feet. The fat kid wore timberland boots and he stood on my face before stepping on danny and he hurt my nose so it started to bleed. The kid with the new balance stood on my face as well and his sole had my blood on it. He just wipe it off on danny’s body and they continued moving from me to danny.

Next i had to lay with my feet at danny’s feet and jesse jumped and landed on my crotch... I was in so much pain that I rolled but two persons were already on me. Jesse had trouble standing so he jumped and landed on my chest and I felt a crack. I must have broken a rib. The pain was enourmous and when the fat kid with the timberlands stood on me i nearly passed out. Luckily he moved on but then the new balance kid stood on it balancing dificultly and the pain was too much, I passed out. They did not notice and continued the game. The found out when everyone stood on danny and I did not move.

“Well, lts bring the doormat back” jesse said and he opened his fly. He peed in my face and all the guys were filming this. The fat kid did so too and I came too. The y took turns in standing on my chest, some of them jerking, others pissing. Mywhole body was covered in footprints, blood, bruisings, piss and cumwhen master sam came to pick me up.

He was very angry with me for being broken and complained about how much money he was going to loose. He whipped me for punishment and then took me home.

[justindoormat25]

Childhood experience

When I had just turned 14 I had a friend at school and we used to game a lot. Fifa was our game and the winner could do a victory pose on the loser. That was my idea and I lost a lot.... sometimes I won and I would make it a little more humiliating so my friend would do this to me too, and more often a bit harder.....

So at first it was ok, he was careful not to hurt me, then he kept his sneakers on while stepping on me.... then he started calling me loser, bitch,slut. So next time I won I put mij dirty sneaker in his face and rubbed it.... he was so angry that he won the next game ( he never guessed I lethim win on purpose) and he stood on my chest, one foot in myface and told me to lick his sneakerthreads... I did and he laughed...

One day he had just stepped on my naked chest, I had my pants down and he said lick it slave boy and his parents entered. They were supposed to come home in the evening..... they were shocked.... it never happened again and Inever had contact with him again, such a shame

[justindoormat25]

Frat House Trampling

Master Sam drove me to the frat house down town in his brandnew car that I had earned for him. It was a Land Rover so I had to sit in the trunk like the animal I was to him. It was already dark when we arrived and he took me by my leash and directed me up the stairs and rang the bell. A cocky student answered and laughed when he saw me on my hands and knees, naked on a leash. Master Sam had taught me some commands so he said. “ show respect” and I started licking the cocky kids’ New Balance sneakers. “Wow”. The boy just put out his other foot as if it was completely normal to have a slave licking his dirty sneakers.

We enterd the hall and there were eight fratguys, in their early twenties. In the middle onthe couch sat the alfa male. Master Sam went to him and did his introduction. He kicked me on my back and showed the guys by stepping on me, tapping my chin with his foot so I opened mij mouth and I stuck out my tongue and licked my masters sole. Everybody laughed and cheerded. Master Sam then stepped on my balls and grinded them. The guys applauded. master Sam went to the leader and collected his money. They invited him for a beer but he declined and left me with the fratguys.....

I was scared. Eight pretty drunk students in a group. Jesse the leader walked around me in his black leather boots. “Kick it!” Someone yelled and he did just that. He kicked me hard in my ribs and I rolled in pain and everybody but one boy laughed. Jesse then stepped on my chest and tapped my chin. I stuck out mytongue and tried to lickhis sole but I just could not get it clean, too dirty. He made me use my teeth toget the dort offand swallow it. He then walked around on me,not too painful and skipped my balls. He looked at another boy, a shy one with tears in his eyes.

What is the matter Danny? He asked? Danny was a cute blonde boy wearing white adidas sneakers. “ I don’t like this” Danny said. “ you are hurting himand it is degrading”. I do not want to do this ” the others laughed and started to shout: STEP ON IT STEP ON IT but Danny refused. Jesse silenced them and walked toDanny and took himto me. “Look at it. This is not a person, it is a doorma that we payed for to have fun with. We can do whatever we like with it. He snapped his finger and another boy came. “ crush his nuts Jesse said and the boy was quick to comply with a big grin on his face he put his sneaker on my balls and stepped on them full weight andboys were filming this with their mobile.

Danny looked disgusted. “You have a choice” Jesse said. “Either you do as I say step on him, or i’ll make you lie next to it and we do same to you as we do to the doormat” everybody cheered and the boy on my balls was still standing on them.

Danny hesitaded but everybody was yelling for him to kick me so he kicked me in the ribs. It was way to soft, I didn’t really feel it so theyyelled harder. He kickedme again, it still wasn’t hard enough for them so he kickedme a third time and this was brutal. I rolled over in pain....

To be continued