Feeding Madame Marissa's slave is time consuming, and annoying, so she turns it into a game for herself, but not so fun for the slave. Today she and a friend give him a tasty treat in the woods, Madame Marissa applies a mouthful of spit on 2 pieces of bread, drops it to the ground, and grinds it under her sneaker sole, into the filth for her slave to lap up with his disgusting tongue. She and her friend grind it even more, and spit on it again before they allow him to touch it with his tongue. Her friend steps on the back of his head with her converse sneaker, and presses his face into the slime, making him lap it up like a dog. They step on the pulped meal again, and make him lick the spit soaked bread from the tread of their filthy sneakers. He only existed today for their amusement, at their feet, like the loser slave he is.
