A slave interests me a few pieces of clothing of himself. He has my scent and they enjoy, I have refined them. But of course, in my own way. My slave today will become the clothes... on the horse pasture he already belongs to me. I wear dirty rubber riding boots and breeches. I order him to clean the boots, he rubs them clean with the T-shirt, I kick with the boots on the trousers. So slowly everything gets dirty. To good last I pull my riding pants off and piss all over him in his clothes.