When I arrived outside the dungeon for this session I arrived at the same time as the Mistress witch was a little startling for me. I thought I would wait outside however Mistress invited me in and told me to take her bag as we went to the dungeon. We had a nice conversation about Christmas and new year and the like however before Mistress unlocked the dungeon I was told to wait away from the door and I assumed I was to wait there until Mistress was ready however she let me in and she told me to sit and have some water. After a little bit more chat Mistress left to get changed and she told me to strip and wait for her on my knees.
When Mistress was putting her boots on I think she opened the door a little to tease me and fluster me while I waited and I will say it worked. When Mistress entered she complemented how good I was at following her orders. Mistress then inspected me as we talked about what I had requested for the session. Mistress ran her fingers over my shoulders and back and it felt great to be so exposed. When Mistress finished she sat in her chair and told me to kneel in front of her and to serve as her footstool.
Mistress used me as a footstool for quite a bit of time her boots on my back felt good however after a bit of time I realized to myself I had picked an unstastainable position however did not want to ask to change or anything and my legs and knees began to ache in part due to the way I was kneeling and in part due to my first leg day back at the gym being two days prior. Mistress complained of me being wobbly and shaking and I tried to justify myself only for her scorn telling me to move the weight to my arms. However after a bit more time Mistress ordered me to lay on my back witch I did.
Mistress then started to rest her boots on my body digging into my rips and crotch witch hurt. Mistress also insulted me saying how I was useless as I could not even be a good footstool witch was largely true. After a bit of time Mistress stood up and started trampling on my legs with more force including lightly pushing my balls inwards. Mistress complained that I was not able to cope with her love taps. Mistress then conducted an experiment with herself to see if I liked pain my putting pressure on my hand though the heel of her boot digging into palm. It hurt but to Mistress's amusement it made my cock get harder to witch she said I was a pain whore.