This slave is overweight. He resembles a water mattress, a jelly! It’s time to firm up a bit! With this device, he can work on his abs and try to be more presentable. He complains, saying that I make him exercise every day and he’s exhausted, but I silence him by making him clean my boots. They are very dirty, needing a good cleaning. Besides, this is his only meal today as he’s on a diet. I have them removed. Let the gymnastics begin! I slap my smelly socks on his face and let him sniff them as he starts doing abs. The exhaustion increases with the weight of my feet resting on his face…
Then we move on to the second exercise: every abs will have to kiss my feet, now without socks, and will have to keep track of their efforts. When he reaches 50, I give him a break, telling him that he was good and that at this rate, by the end of the year he will no longer have the features of a panettone. I trample his stomach to try to flatten it, put on my boots, and walk away, leaving my socks for him to sniff and make him miss me less.