I am at a party with all my friends and we are having fun dancing, laughing and joking. The location is really special, it recalls the Roman style. Tired and hot, we decide to have a cocktail at the outdoor bar at the top of the staircase. While we chat and sip, I feel my feet ache a little and I look at my boots. The soles are really dirty, they have stepped on everything. They should be cleaned, I think. I notice the throne at the base of the staircase… I tell the girls that I am absent for a few minutes and, sitting on that throne, I call the slave who until then had been waiting for his Mistress at the kennel. Put on the leash, I order him to give me a thorough cleaning of the soles with his tongue. It will become beautiful black! People around pass, look… I am proud of the humiliation I am inflicting on this asshole. My boots are now clean and I want to go back to dancing with my friends. I walk away smiling and swinging my whip…
