Chapter 2- The application. Yesterday he learned to worship the ground i walk on. Today, he is no longer a man at all. He is furniture. He is an object. He is silent. He is still. He is useful.
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When I put him down at my feet, I strip away every piece of noise, decision-making, and arrogance he carries from the outside world.
He doesn't get to look up, speak, or negotiate
—his focus is narrowed entirely to the leather beneath his hands and the rhythm of my breath.
Boot worship under my rule isn't just a scene; it's a test of his patience and humility.
Cleaning every inch of my footwear with complete precision proves whether he respects my presence or is just playing a game.
In my space, submission isn't passive. He earns his place at my feet through absolute stillness, protocol adherence, and total obedience.
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19F dom here randomly came across this subreddit hehehe I hope you all treat be good here
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The title says it all. I am a finsub from UK seeking an Indian domme who may be interested in an interfaith dynamic.
If the idea of bullying a pakistani muslim slave excites you then please hit me up.
If not can anyone pls tell me where would be a good place to find such a dynamic, if not on this subreddit.
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