Sometimes I really have the patience of an angel until my collar bursts with rage. Like with this absolutely useless bootlicker here. I have ordered this slave that he has to clean my boots. And now that he has been licking them for half an eternity, and I still can't see any progress in the cleanliness of my boots, I have to resort to other means.With my riding crop I will now teach him that under my leadership there are exactly two speeds to complete tasks. And this is fast, or very fast.