I come home after a walk in the park with friends. My slave is waiting for me laying down like a doormat and I explain to him that I really need a mat because my shoes are all dirty with mud, real and filthy mud. I get on top of him, rub my shoes a little to clean them and his chest starts to turn brown. I enjoy it and keep walking back and forth, I like to hear the sound of the mud between my soles and his skin. I also get on his face, crush it, dirty it and leave brown marks on his cheeks. Still not entirely happy, I order him to open his mouth and lick my shoes to complete the cleaning a...

I come home after a walk in the park with friends. My slave is waiting for me laying down like a doormat and I explain to him that I really need a mat because my shoes are all dirty with mud, real and filthy mud. I get on top of him, rub my shoes a little to clean them and his chest starts to turn brown. I enjoy it and keep walking back and forth, I like to hear the sound of the mud between my soles and his skin. I also get on his face, crush it, dirty it and leave brown marks on his cheeks. Still not entirely happy, I order him to open his mouth and lick my shoes to complete the cleaning and in the end I want to see his tongue filthy and brown.

LECCA IL FANGO!
Torno a casa dopo una passeggiata al parco con gli amici. Il mio schiavo mi aspetta steso come uno zerbino e gli spiego che ho proprio bisogno di un tappetino perchè ho le scarpe tutte sporche di fango, vero e lurido fango. Salgo su di lui, strofino un po’ le scarpe per pulirle e il suo petto inizia a diventare marrone. Ci prendo gusto e continuo a camminare avanti e indietro, mi piace sentire il rumore del fango tra le mie suole e la sua pelle. Gli salgo anche sulla faccia, la schiaccio, la sporco e lascio segni marroni sulle sue guance. tento gli ordino di aprire la bocca e leccare le scarpe per completare la pulizia e alla fine voglio vedere la sua lingua lurida e marrone.

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