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The encased slave could be anywhere, it doesn’t see, it just feels, squirming along, blind, led by its Master, senses deprived. it can’t hear the chatter of the crowd, the music, the laughter, it is in its own dark world, wrapped and then brought here by Master. He knows Master is there and that is all that matters. 

it doesn’t see the blue sky, the bright sun, but feels the heat in its dark existence, turning it’s full leather suit into a sweat sack. 

it doesn’t know who’s boot it is licking, doesn’t know it is a gorgeous muscled hunk, it could as easily be the scuffed boot of an old homeless person, it doesn’t need to know, it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t think about that, it doesn’t question, it obeys, it licks, it worships....it exists.

Suitable punishment for being caught standing on two feet instead of crawling.