My friends and I are walking through the garden of this beautiful villa and, after crossing a small wooden bridge, we find a slave lying down, blocking our path. We all trample on him, walking over his body with our slippers. He doesnt get up, and we continue to enjoy ourselves by trampling on him in turn, even barefoot. Trampling him barefoot doesnt satisfy us, and we cant punish him as we would like, so we start stomping very hard on his chest and stomach until he gives in and we leave.
