My riding boots are extremely dirty again – and I’ll not clean them on the doormat – but on the slave’s useless hands! He has to put them on the doormat and I mercilessly trample all over them with the hard soles of the riding boots. With all the dirt mixed in the soles must feel like sandpaper on the slave’s skin – and his painful screams indicate I’m right! I also spit on his hands a few times and use his hands as my ashtray while smoking a cigarette. In the end most of the dirt is gone – but some is still left – so the slave will lick my boots until they’re completely clean again!

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