My pink dungeon in Milan is close to perfection, but unluckily I have to change my human carpets very often, because I ruin them.
But you know, I don’t care, I always have a lot of slaves who would do anything to become my human rug, so I use them with absolutely no respect. Stepping, walking, jumping and stomping on their bodies, leaving such beautiful marks on their skin, that I love.
When they are destroyed, I just throw them away and change them with a new loser.
I have to say that this one is quite resilient and he’s also a good shoeshiner, licking clean my soles, no matter what I stepped in
