Break her in

You knew you had to break her spirit to actually get away with this. You could dominate her all day, but if her spirit isn't broken, your pussy was going to suffer tomorrow. But hey, you did put your two weeks in that was something. You grind your foot against her pussy lips as you think of what to do. You look at her body, trembling from pain. Her wrists were grabbing your ankle, trying desperately to get you off of her squished pussy. You dig your heel in harder, flattening and twisting her lower lips as an idea starts to form. It was taking awhile, though. You weren't used to thinking of this type of thing. You press the toe of your pointed heel against you clit.

"Wait!" She cries out, reasy to beg you for mercy, but you don't hear it you're so lost in thought. You sit down on her desk, tired of standing as you absent mindedly kick your feet back and forth, the toe of your show sliding effortlessly through her pussy lips as the squish to the side before SLAMMING into her clit, forcing it to move with the kick a bit before it gets compressed. She squeals and screams as you continue kicking, alternating feet for about ten minutes before an idea finally pops into your head. By then, her pussy was red and swollen and she had tears treaming down her face. She looked a bit out of it, too. Probably dazed from the pain fogging her mind.