I walk into the room wearing a pair of black OTK boots. As I settle on a high bar stool and open up a comic book, I command you to make yourself useful and lick My new but already slightly dirty from outdoors boots. I want the leather polished to its original state and your boot whore tongue should do the trick. I go back to reading my comic book and ignore you for a while, letting you do your best work. Later, for My entertainment, I make you get on your back on the floor and I trample your ugly face. Hey! Whatever it takes to keep Me happy, right?