Training at the Altar – slave Conditioning
Nothing can prepare you for the enlightenment and honour you are about to receive, however, before you begin and crawl to My throne you will …
Nothing can prepare you for the enlightenment and honour you are about to receive, however, before you begin and crawl to My throne you will …
I slowly walk into the room where you are waiting, locked in chastity and kneeling on the floor. you hear the click of My heels …
My powerful, supreme boots frame the lowly, inferior boot bitch as it grovels in anticipation and surrender. A literal bootlicker, waiting to be used however …
you’re addicted. you’re stuck. And you desperately want Me to notice you. you’re dangling on the edge of My web, begging to be wrapped up …
I’ve unlocked you from chastity to play….torment….My pantyhose plaything. Stare, Worship, Stroke as you fixate on My seductive curves. Harder as you beg and moan …
your sole purpose and privilege is being My personal foot puppy. Awaiting My every command in silent obedience. Kept collared and in permanent chastity as …
My slave object cums only at My Sole discretion, at My explicit command and under My total control. The cock and balls that I own …
The office slave has been left forgotten in the office for so long, it’s become part of the furniture. I don’t have much use for …
you’ve been summoned to My sun drenched alcove to serve as I relax and use you for My entertainment. Grovel at My stilettos shining heavenly …
Sequel to Training at the Villa: it’s the next morning, and you’ve been instructed to remain in the waiting position at the pool. you’ve been …