ITALIAN LANGUAGE
It is disappointing to have a slave who does not appreciate what I give him and especially the food I allow him to eat. He deserves punishment by turning on his hands that refused and pushed away the bowl I had prepared for him. He is lying on his stomach with his hands blocked by two handcuffs and his leash. He is obliged to keep them outside the cell he is in and I can step on his fingers and hands at will with my stiletto-heeled boot. I crush them mercilessly, climb on his toes with all my weight, turn my soles as if I were putting out a cigarette. He begs my forgiv...

ITALIAN LANGUAGE
It is disappointing to have a slave who does not appreciate what I give him and especially the food I allow him to eat. He deserves punishment by turning on his hands that refused and pushed away the bowl I had prepared for him. He is lying on his stomach with his hands blocked by two handcuffs and his leash. He is obliged to keep them outside the cell he is in and I can step on his fingers and hands at will with my stiletto-heeled boot. I crush them mercilessly, climb on his toes with all my weight, turn my soles as if I were putting out a cigarette. He begs my forgiveness as he moans, I continue to walk on his hands and fingers; I get down on my knees stomping on them and raising my heels to let him feel my full weight. Only when his limbs are red and sore do I decide to stop and abandon him to his fate.

PUNIZIONE PER IL PRIGIONIERO
E' deludente avere uno schiavo che non apprezza quello che gli concedo e soprattutto il cibo che gli permetto di mangiare. Merita una punizione accanendomi sulle sue mani che hanno rifiutato ed allontanato la ciotola che gli avevo preparato. E' sdraiato pancia in giù con le mani bloccate da due polsiere ed il suo guinzaglio. E' obbligato a tenerle fuori dalla cella in cui si trova e potrò calpestare a mio piacimento le sue dita e le sue mani con i miei stivale dal tacco a spillo. Gliele schiaccio senza pietà, salgo sulle sue dita con tutto il mio peso, giro le mie suole come se stessi spegnendo una sigaretta. Mi chiede perdono mentre si lamenta, continuo a passeggiare sulle sue mani e le sue dita; mi metto in ginocchio calpestandogliele e alzando i tacchi per fargli sentire tutto il mio peso. Solo quando i suoi arti sono rossi e doloranti decido di fermarmi per abbandonarlo al suo destino.

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