u/yeschalantyes

on my knees before you, completely yours to command. Every curve of your body is my religion. I’d spend hours kissing the arches of your feet, tracing slow, reverent tongues along your calves, thighs, the soft dip of your waist. I crave the weight of your stare while I kneel lower, worshipping with lips, breath, and desperate devotion. Tell me to edge myself while I praise your scent, your taste, your power. I’ll simp shamelessly, send tributes, write poetry to your selfies, beg for a single “good boy.” Use me as furniture, footrest, toy, mirror for your beauty. My only purpose is making you feel endlessly adored, spoiled, and superior.

on my knees before you, completely yours to command. Every curve of your body is my religion. I’d spend hours kissing the arches of your feet, tracing slow, reverent tongues along your calves, thighs, the soft dip of your waist. I crave the weight of your stare while I kneel lower, worshipping with lips, breath, and desperate devotion. Tell me to edge myself while I praise your scent, your taste, your power. I’ll simp shamelessly, send tributes, write poetry to your selfies, beg for a single “good boy.” Use me as furniture, footrest, toy, mirror for your beauty. My only purpose is making you feel endlessly adored, spoiled, and superior.