The slave girl told me she liked my boots and she wanted to have a close look ... she'll now have a very close up look at them - while I trample her little useless hands! She screams in pain as my full weight slowly crushes her fingers, I concentrate my full weight on only one of her hands and he hard edges of the boots dig into the finger's flesh. She's really struggling to endure the pain and close to crying a few times - and begs me to stop ... ok, I'll stop trampling her hands ... I'll then continue to trample her body!