I return home after a tiring day to find him in the same spot where I left him. I had ordered this slave to complete some household chores in my dungeon, but after several hours, he remains stagnant, impeded by a tight screw. How incapable can one man be?
He even attempts to make excuses by lying, which only further enrages me. I first lash out verbally, then physically, striking him with my bag. His incompetence deserves a harsher punishment. I take a seat on my throne and force him to clean the soles of my shoes with his tongue. He diligently moves back and forth, cleaning every inch of my dirty soles. I even place my heels in his mouth, and when my shoes are sparkling clean, I discard this worthless human being.