My friend Gabriella and I decide to take a stroll, but as we descend the stairs, we spot a slave’s head and hands peeking out. What is he up to? Is he napping? I plant my foot on his head, and Gabriella gives him a nudge with her shoe, bringing him back to consciousness. It seems he had positioned himself in this manner to catch our attention…and now it’s time for some fun! We trample his head and hands, subjecting him to the pressure of our shoes and weight. He yelps in pain, but we continue our torture, stomping on him with boots featuring wide heels and sneakers. We carry on until we grow tired, and as the slave showers our shoes with kisses and licks, we make our exit, ordering him to maintain his position until our return.