I have a perfect body, and men all around me worship the ground that I walk on. Today, I think that I would like to have a new type of material to tread my feet across. That’s why you’re here – lay down on the bed and don’t move, because I am going to trample you, your stupid face and your balls as much as I want. You are to be completely naked, and do your best impression of a sidewalk while I work my way up and down your pathetic little physique. I can tell you now that I do not much care for this new surface – it feels really weak and unstable, which just about sums up everything about your life, job and future. It is amazing to think that a princess like me cannot even enjoy something as simple as trampling when a maggot like you comes in to lie before me.
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