ITALIAN LANGUAGE

I love this spiral staircase, it has just the right space for my slave's hands to appear in between steps while he is hidden under the stairs. It's always exciting to come down and find the surprise of his hands ready to get trampled. Today, by the way, I have some new wide-heeled ankle boots, I've never used them to walk on him yet and I can't wait to try them. I squeeze those sausage-shaped fingers until they get thinner while ignoring his moaning of pain: only when I'm satisfied do I let him out of his den to let him kiss the shoes that made him suffer.