Crammed With Filthy Mud

Description: I'm an irritable slave; these boots were delivered, and they sent the wrong size, so i'm angry at that. as i get stuck in this mud, all i can think of is that you will be eating all that thick, filthy slave food off my boots. i want you to sacrifice for your queen and owner, and i can make eat some very gross filth, and who will want to eat that? not you; no, you have no choice. you do what i tell you to do, and if i demand that you lick and eat what i tread on, you will lick and eat, you will obey. it doesn't matter what you want; just do what i tell you to do.