In this short clip, I turn my slave into nothing more than something beneath Me. A footrest, exactly where he belongs. I begin calmly, placing My heels on his back, using him without effort, without acknowledgment. When I want more, I shift upward, resting My heels on his neck, making him feel My control more directly. I push him further, ordering him to hold himself steady, testing his endurance as he struggles to maintain position beneath Me. He can’t hold it for long. They never do. When he fails, I allow him back down, hands and knees, exactly where he’s meant to be. At the end, I remind him one last time. A few sharp corrections with the leash in My hand, simple, controlled, and deliberate. Then it’s over. Two minutes of being used exactly how I wanted.
