Portia's slave has consumed a LOT of the foul smelling mud at this point. He systematically works his tongue along each of the deep grooves of Her boot soles as Portia casually plays with the dial on the electro box shocking his nipples at higher and higher intensities. Portia notices the amount of mud in his mouth and realises her boots will never get clean if he continues to drag that filthy tongue across them. She spits a mouthful of vino into his mouth so he can swallow the mouthful mud and continue. Eventually she stands up to inspect her boots, they are still far from clean but she ha...

Portia's slave has consumed a LOT of the foul smelling mud at this point. He systematically works his tongue along each of the deep grooves of Her boot soles as Portia casually plays with the dial on the electro box shocking his nipples at higher and higher intensities. Portia notices the amount of mud in his mouth and realises her boots will never get clean if he continues to drag that filthy tongue across them. She spits a mouthful of vino into his mouth so he can swallow the mouthful mud and continue. Eventually she stands up to inspect her boots, they are still far from clean but she has had enough. She stomps on the slaves clamped nipples and snaps at him "not good enough!", as she storms out of the room leaving him lying in the filth.