Il ragazzo delle consegne ha mangiato la mia cena

What the hell was this loser thinking? He claims that he was hungry and he and his friends needed to eat, but that is no excuse. I trap him inside my home when he tries to escape, make him strip down and kick his balls. While landing a few heavy kicks into his nuts, I make fun of his tiny penis and ask if he has ever had a girlfriend. He says he has, but I can tell that he really hasn't. He's so short, ugly and nervous. I decide what to do with him. If he serves me everyday, hands over half of his paycheck and eats the waste that comes from my ass, then maybe I won't tell his employer that he breached his contract by eating my food. I make him get me a drink from my fridge and then burst farts into his face to warm him up. He takes farts endlessly as I berate him. Over the course of the clip, I convert him from being and unenthusiastic, desperate for escape to a docile and subservient little bitch. I make him thank me for the farts and express enthusiasm for being my toilet.