Today I am in Budapest as Lady Zara's guest in the ?Infinity Studio? dungeon and we are both determined to try out our new heels on a soft mat of human flesh. We are very proud of our shoes, we exchange compliments and we can't wait to get on that flaccid slave who is waiting for us naked on the floor. The heels of Zara's sandals and my décolleté immediately leave beautiful red marks on his skin and so we continue with more enthusiasm and strength, even climbing at the same time while he screams in pain under our weight. We don't even spare the genitals which after our treatment are practically destroyed and disappear from our sight.
