Lolah stands on a dirty floor. a slave, kneeling in front of her. "bitch! what have you been cleaning? the floor is like a pigsty! lolah shouts, spitting right in the slave's face. a stream of liquid splashes onto her cheeks, but she just whines and shakes. "on your knees, you pet!" lick the floor! lolah orders, thrusting her face into the floor. the slave sticks out her tongue and starts lapping up the dust with saliva, like a pet. lolah lifts her bare foot, stuck to the floor from sweat: — suck my feet until you lick them until they shine! the slave greedily wraps her toe with her lips, sucks her toes so that slurping sounds are heard. but then the goddess is furious again: — don't you like it? then crawl over here and lick this stuff! she spits on the parquet floor. "now that's your lesson, bitch!" lick it to the last drop! the slave is already silently crawling on the floor, collecting spat saliva with her tongue. lolah throws a dusty broom in her face: — wipe yourself with it!- the slave coughs from the dust, but continues to lick until her tongue turns gray from plaque. — do you want to rest? lolah laughs, poking her in the mouth with a dirty broom. — only when you learn: the floor of my house should be cleaner than your tongue, always!
