My goddess and cruel barbara, not fully pleased with our walk to the mountain, orders me to clean spaces for her enjoyment, but her punishments leave me exhausted and I fall resting, when her majesty arrives she becomes so enraged that she provokes me with her divine boots. riding, her leather whip, delicious smell that makes me crave her punishment, the power in her hands excites me in such a way that I bow to her divinity, to always please her in her whims and pleasure, her robust and divine body on me it is a great honor to always serve you