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 …
Locked up tight in chastity, collared and chained, that ashtray tongue is begging and desperate to be used. Light Me up, ashtray bitch. Kneel in …
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 noticed how that pathetic locked little dick has become the centre of your attention, the inescapable cage is your fixation. Everything you do every …
Bound in My web, weaved so tightly. Fixated on your dark Queen as I coat My lips in glossy red poison. Feel My silky web …
‘ve noticed your helpless arousal as you’re chained in My dungeon. you’ve been kept in a relentless state of tease, edge and denial as I …
Crawl at the end of My leash behind My divine dirty bare feet, My lucky locked slave d0gg. Begging and leaking to be used. Unworthy …
I’m relaxing on My personal human cushion after working out. Sitting full weight on it’s chest – it’s just a convenient object I’ll use to …