You thought you could keep his little fetish a secret... but I saw the way you looked at my heels. So I made you admit it. Out loud. While I laughed in your face. Now you're on your knees, sniffing like a desperate freak, humiliated and hard. I don’t think you even care anymore because you just want to serve. Maybe, maybe, if you beg just right, I’ll let you worship properly... with your filthy tongue. Want to see what real power looks like? Come kneel!
