It's been a while since the loser got to feel the hard tread of my hiking boots ... and today he's going to feel it very intensively! I order him to just place a single finger on the edge of the box, so I can stand on only one of his fingers with my whole weight and my hiking boots can leave behind brutal deep imprints on his skin. One after another, each of his fingers is crushed under my boots, get to feel my whole weight and the loser has to endure the inhumane pain. After a while I'm getting annoyed with his screams of pain - so I take off my boots, stuff my hiking socks into his mouth to silence him and then put my boots back on - and then it's time to take care of his remaining fingers!
