With the understanding that it has been sometime since the carpet has had an orgasmic release while being stepped on as all carpets should be, Cecelia has kindly offered to walk all over the carpet’s c*ck until he c*ms. The only stipulation was that instead of a passive stroking of her shoe sole, the carpet would be seductively walked on until his c*ck was deemed hard enough by Cecelia and from that point on she would just stomp on his c*ck until an *rgasm was induced. So with the days planned c*ck crushing clips done and the carpet’s c*ck sporting a wounded c*ck slit, Cecelia slips on the red ballet flats she started her day off wearing and steps up onto the c*ck box. With l*ttle concern for the carpet’s well being, Cecelia stands on the carpets c*ck base with her left foot and promptly begins mashing and grinding his c*ck head down with the right. She randomly walks around, stepping on the carpet indiscriminately- grinding twisting and mashing down as she turns as if she were ridding her world of a crawling household pest. Heel grinds, full weight standing and twisting in every way possible and even a smear of the carpet’s red inner juices is spread out on the c*ck box from his contorted and twisted c*ck slit. Deeming the carpet firm enough, Cecelia then begins a vicious stomping march squarely on the carpet’s battered pecker. Stomp after stomp drops down as Cecelia briskly marches in place for nearly two minutes before the carpet can no longer resist. With a brief glance, and possibly teasing pause to watch his twitches, Cecelia resumes her stomping and the carpet explodes. String after string after of thick white c*m sh*ot across the c*ck box with each slamming of Cecelia’s shoe sole upon his c*ck. The stomping continues as does the c*m flow which not only pools into two massive pools on the c*ck box but splatters into pearlescent drops which land on and run down the out side of Cecelia’s shoe at her heel. Strangely enough, Cecelia has l*ttle concern and in fact takes it all to the next level as following the carpet’s massive release, both his helplessly swimming sea of sp*rm and the c*ck they came are from are br*tally trampled. C*m drips from the bottom of Cecelia’s shoe with each step she takes as the c*m splatters adorning her heel continue to run down and slowly absorb into the material of her shoe. The carpet’s c*ck is stepped on without mercy as Cecelia does everything from stand flexed foot and tippy-toed on his battered meat to actually dancing on his pecker. Of course, the carpet’s disgusting sp*rm are also given the same treatment as the massive lake of c*m once pooling on the c*ck box is turned into nothing more than a wet spot as the carpet’s unborn offspring meet their humiliating demise beneath the soles of Cecelia’s footwear. The carnage goes on for several minutes, long after the carpet has completed his *rgasm until Cecelia finally decides she has donated enough of her time and effort for the carpet’s pleasure and just stops her marching as she steps off the carpet marking the end of this fantastic clip. Running time is 6 minutes and 25 very sadistic seconds.

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