You kneel in front of me, your eyes fixed on my feet, which are conveniently placed just inches away from your face. I see the desire and desperation in your gaze, the way you yearn for my attention and approval. And yet, you remain still, unable to move or speak without my command.

My feet hold the power to make you abandon all your beliefs, transforming them into your ultimate deity. Your devotion to me is unparalleled, and you would do anything to please me.

But despite your fixation on my feet, you do not receive any attention from me. I am too busy draining money from...

You kneel in front of me, your eyes fixed on my feet, which are conveniently placed just inches away from your face. I see the desire and desperation in your gaze, the way you yearn for my attention and approval. And yet, you remain still, unable to move or speak without my command.

My feet hold the power to make you abandon all your beliefs, transforming them into your ultimate deity. Your devotion to me is unparalleled, and you would do anything to please me.

But despite your fixation on my feet, you do not receive any attention from me. I am too busy draining money from other men, while you are consumed by thoughts of me. You are simply another submissive, another toy for me to play with and discard when I grow bored.

And yet, you remain on your knees, worshiping me with unwavering devotion. I am your goddess, and you are my loyal subject, willing to do anything for a mere glimpse of my affection. But it will never be enough for you, as I am always searching for something new, something more exhilarating.

My voice is in your ear, whispering everything you need to hear, pushing you deeper into your dedication.

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