My slave is stuck in a box from which only his head comes out, he would like to worship my feet which he sees in the distance but he can’t get close enough to me. I look at him from my throne, my feet provoke him and I decide to give them to him but in my own way: I pull him closer and now my feet have the right distance to enter his mouth deeply, up to his throat. He can no longer breathe, saliva drips everywhere and his eyes are red from the effort while I enjoy insulting and humiliating him by spitting in his face.

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