Welcome to your next lesson, slave, and let's cut to the end. There's no hope of escape. Accept a future of my dominance over you, to be walked on, crushed, squashed by these feet over and over. Submit or that manhood will be pancaked flat.

Today Hope will be trampled. That little insect "Disney" voice of Hope, the one what whispers to do the right thing, run from trouble, and resist against being dominated. It's soon going to be crushed under my soles. You're trapped under my feet, I want a complete surrender. Look at my soles, they will crush your spirit. And for the record, this... Show more