TTC 126 Goddess Krystal trains her carpet to take high heels trampling

There was a slave begging me to let him become my carpet. He proudly claimed that he was a “super carpet” and could easily withstand anything I did to him. Hearing that only made me more interested in putting him to the test.

So I slipped on my 12cm high heels and began evaluating his worth. Of course, I had no intention of showing him any mercy. If someone truly wants to serve as my carpet, then he must be prepared for pain, injuries, and complete humiliation. A carpet that cannot endure pressure is useless to me.

As I slowly walked over him, I carefully observed his reactions. Every step was a test. Every movement of my heels was meant to discover his limits. He claimed to be strong, but words are cheap. Only actions can prove whether a slave deserves the title of “human carpet.”

This time, I deliberately placed the sharp heel directly onto his navel and applied my weight. I could immediately see him struggling to endure the pressure. It looked painful, but that was exactly the point of the test. A carpet exists to be stepped on, not to complain.

The more he suffered, the more I questioned whether he was truly as capable as he claimed. Qualified carpets are always so rare. Perhaps most slaves simply overestimate themselves. Or maybe my standards are too high. Then again, why should I lower my standards for anyone?

In the end, I believe a proper carpet must be able to withstand whatever I choose to do without expecting sympathy or mercy. If a slave wants the privilege of serving beneath my heels, then he should be prepared for the consequences.

So, was I too strict? Too cruel? I don’t think so.

After all, I was only testing my carpet.

Lol.

— Krystal