Face trampling

You're starting to shake.

My foot's numb.

I'm gonna need a towel.

What's your name?

Bitch.

I'm surprised I haven't fucking smashed her skull yet.

Breathing? Huh? Are you trying to breathe? Not for long.

Shut up.

Oh my god, this is a painful one, isn't it?

I warned you it was gonna hurt.

I'm sure you still fucking love it, don't you?

I have no regard for your nerves.

Nope.

I wonder if I can break it.

Give me that look. I don't wanna see it.

Funny thing is, I can read your face.

Even when it's in a ring.

Yeah, you're gonna feel this one tomorrow.

You're getting sweaty, I don't want to fucking slip off your face.

You're my footstool, not a fucking footbath.

Your face is red.

I wonder where that's from.

That one feels like it hurts.

Sorry no time to reposition myself.

You look like you're in a lot of pain.

Good.

That's why I can't take it face up anymore, huh?

You taking this for me?

Yeah?

Well while you're still breathing you might as well smell my feet.

Looks like I'm making your face peel.

Oh well.