Trampling The Slave’s Mitts At The Car

I stop in the parking lot and have the slave lounging at my feet. I pull him out of the car and make him lie down his forearms on the ground. Then I begin to trample his palms under my boot feet. The acute stones on the ground hurt one side of his hands - the deep treaded hard soles of my boots the other one! Then I open the drivers door and put his hands on the step - there I can perfectly trampling them as well as I walk in and out of the car!