Lady Nora and I got our riding boots really dirty – and this loser is going to serve us as a human doormat. We start to trample his naked chest under our boot soles and rub off all the dirt on his skin – turning our boot soles into sandpaper! The slave can handle the trampling pretty good in the beginning, but the longer and harder we trample him, the harder it is for him to endure. We basically dont give him any chance to rest and even stand on his body together. In the end, his whole chest is bruised and black from the dirt – so we order him to turn around and wipe off the remaining dirt on his back!
