After a satisfying stroll with companions, I require a doormat to clean my boots on. My slave awaits me at home, prepared and lying prostrate on the floor. I promptly hurl myself onto him, leaping onto his soft abdomen and then coming to a stop on his face, finishing the cleaning by rubbing my soles on his tongue, now stained black. I am truly merciless; my boots are clean, but I continue my rampage, trampling and crushing every part of his body, from his genitals to his face.