Locked in my cage for months, you are starting to reek and smell up my dungeon. So I take you out for a walk. Your pathetic faggot ass is making me angry, and I start to stomp you out with my dirty, muddy sneakers. Then I order you to clean my footwear as I have no other use for a subhuman slave like you. Under my shoes, you beg for mercy, but all you get is my spit and piss to wash down the mud and filth.