I come back home and find my doormat lying on the floor waiting for me. He knows I demand that kind of welcome. My boots are all dirty coming in from outside, and stepping on him you can see footprints on the shirt. I keep my hands in my pockets, it’s cool in here… I realize that the idiot hasn’t lit the fireplace! Now I’ll have to warm up, and under the circumstances the best way is to intensify the trampling. I crush his belly, chest, genitals, face and stomp him. I also make him lick my soles while I’m on him. I order him to immediately light the fireplace while I go to change, but to make it more painful for him, I step on his hands thoroughly before walking away…

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