The skater master's uniform gleams under the harsh lights, her leather boots leaving wet, spit-slick imprints on the submissive's quivering body. She towers over him, her gloved hands gripping his hair, pulling his head back to meet her gaze. She spits again, this time catching his lips, before stepping onto his chest, pinning him down. Her boots slide down his torso, leaving a trail of saliva and leather, until she reaches his crotch. With a smirk, she grinds her heels into his groin, making him gasp, before continuing her relentless, dominant trample.