What a stupid mistake this slave has made. He should have known Mistress Anfisa prefers sweet, crunchy tomatoes, yet what has he brought with him? Tomatoes that are inedibly sour! A fatal mistake, because Mistress Anfisa now crushes the tomatoes on his body, one after the other. His hands, his neck, not even his eyes escape. With her long heel, Mistress Anfisa presses through the tomato that she had previously placed in his eye socket. He must now eat the tomato from her high heel and taste for himself whether this was really good enough for Mistress Anfisa.