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Tierra Doll and I, two powerful Dommes, take our rightful place—relaxing, smoking, and laughing while our human furniture does exactly what it’s meant to do: serve in silence. Each of us uses a submissive as our personal footstool, pressing down with zero regard, reminding them their only purpose is to be still and useful beneath us. No talking. No moving. Just obedience. This is what it means to belong to superior women.