My gaze commands you, and you will obey. Watch as I display myself for your unworthy eyes—the sleek, creaking leather hugging my curves, the suede against my skin, the cool touch of my gloves. You are here to worship. You will adore the soft, natural scent of my hairy armpits, you will venerate every inch of my bare feet, and you will show proper devotion to my perfect, perky pierced breasts. This is not a request. This is your purpose. Now, begin your worship.
