The Day I Shrunk My slave
I am trying to relax with My feet up on My footstool slave… But I just cannot get comfortable with its big, bulky body. Even …
I am trying to relax with My feet up on My footstool slave… But I just cannot get comfortable with its big, bulky body. Even …
Batman is broken. No longer the powerful, superhero in a rubber suit and mask… But a trapped slave in Poison Ivy’s lair! “Oh, you are …
Since I shrunk you down to your tiny little toy size, I keep you locked in My office in a little cage. you’re My tiny …
After a night in the cage, I’m sure My pet must be thirsty. I didn’t bring any scraps though, and I’m not feeling very generous …
you’re nothing but My footstool bitch. I use you wherever and whenever I want… your tongue as My personal rag to lick My footwear and …
Specific orders directly from your living Goddess, guidance in the importance and meaning of The Altar you will create in honour of Me, your Divine …
your dream comes true when I recruit you as My new pantyhose puppy! Yes – you! Crawl to My feet. you are already whimpering, stroking …
It is THE Holy Day – it is your Goddess’ Birthday (6 November). your Scorpio Queen has a very special celebratory clip with important Honours …
you have been summoned to the High Priestess’ home for an obligatory meeting. you have been a slave to The Coven for a few years …
you’ve been craving this, being on your knees before your Smoking Goddess. Being treated as nothing but My object. Get in position, ashtray. Open up …