Slave And Slave Damsel Get Their Hands Trampled

I order the slave and the slave damsel to get on the ground and put their mitts on the floor - so I can walk over them with my crimson converse. Its such a pleasure to hear both of these losers scream in anguish as I keep trampling their mitts - and their anxiety as they see what I do with the other one :-D Obviously Im not just going to walk over their mitts... I attempt to balance my full weight on each of their forearms, leap onto their palms, stomp on them and grind them under the rubber feet of my sneakers. In the end all four arms are downright covered with the waffle pattern of the shoe soles :-D.