"On your knees, slave." That’s where you belong—beneath me. Look up at your master, towering over you, every inch of me exuding power and dominance. You’ve always craved this, haven’t you? To surrender, to kneel, to worship.
Feel the weight of my boot on your back." I could press it down, pinning you to the floor like the pathetic creature you are. You’d love that, wouldn’t you? Being crushed under the weight of your master’s dominance.

"On your knees, slave." That’s where you belong—beneath me. Look up at your master, towering over you, every inch of me exuding power and dominance. You’ve always craved this, haven’t you? To surrender, to kneel, to worship.
Feel the weight of my boot on your back." I could press it down, pinning you to the floor like the pathetic creature you are. You’d love that, wouldn’t you? Being crushed under the weight of your master’s dominance.