Tramplee is a grocery store delivery man who shows up at Starr Chandler's residence, and without so much as a knock or a ring, tosses her package (filled with fragile items) onto the front porch. Outraged, Starr drags this thoughtless bastard indoors - into her dungeon. God help him in there - he may never get out! Tossing him to the ground, she towers over him, shoving the spike heels of her shoes deep into his sore throat. Now, Tramplee is a little slow, so he still doesn't realize that smart-ass remarks might land him in even hotter water. "SUCK!" orders Starr, as she slams those heels with piston force into his mouth, gleefully raping his throat. Then she decides it's time for some "negative attention" via stocking-clad feet. We're talking about hard-core chest stomping, followed by some truly awe-inspiring full-weight head standing. "How nicely your head fits under my feet!" Starr coos. Tramplee merely grunts like a little piggie. Starr settles in for some terrifying ass-phixiation - this Starr really shines when it comes to facesitting torment. She kicks his gut, then STANDS ON HIS NECK...oooh, just listen to the way he gurgles and chokes. "I want to see your eyes as they pop out of your head! I feel popping beneath the arch of my foot...hm, maybe a doctor can tell me what I'm damaging, here..." Maybe some more torso-jumping will inflict even worse wounds. Or how about more face-standing? "This seems to be the only method that works with you," Starr notes scientifically. But those big running leaps onto his torso also have a very brutalizing effect.

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