I don’t even have to speak — you know what I expect with just a look. <b>My leash dangles from my toes and with a single phrase, you obey.</b> Crawling. Kissing. Desperate for your bone, my feet, my approval. I tease, torment, and finally gag you on my strap until you cry and confesses your place in my Creed. <br><br>But your reward? <b>Denied, ruined, humiliated</b>. Because being degraded by me turns you on more than anything. You’ll ache watching it.<br><br><b>Watch and worship.</b>

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