I stood outside wearing my riding boots. My slave was tasked with the duty of licking them clean. Every now and then, I would spit on my boots to make it easier for him to lick them properly. Today, he would experience a new form of “fun” as I fastened the funnel belt around him for the first time. Although it made him look a bit silly, I didn’t mind. The most important thing was that he was hungry and ready to receive my waste.