Master Nello and the game of power

Description: I look at him from above while he is kneeling at my feet, exactly where he belongs. his every breath depends on me, his every movement is to serve me. i watch him as he licks my dirty shoes with devotion, trying to make them impeccable. i spit on him without hesitation, giving him back his place. he has no will, he has no dignity. and only my slave