I stand tall on the rock, hiking boots firm, unshakable.
You? Always crawling, always beneath.
While I conquer mountains, you can’t even conquer your weakness for Me.
Your only climb is into debt — every tribute a step deeper into your place: serving, paying, worshiping. 🐷💸🥾
Fishnet Friday.
I wear power. You wear shame.
Every line, every weave, every curve — a reminder of what you’ll never touch.
Don’t confuse staring with privilege.
Privileges are paid for.
Until then, stay where you belong: beneath Me, silent and broke. 🖤👣💸
@rt_feet@rt_promo2k
I feel your hunger, pig. Every thought dirtier, every breath heavier. You live for me. How desperate are you right now, knowing I could take it all away?
@rt_feet@rt_promo2k@RTDoms @Rt4Soles @paypig1577@rt_find@findom
I’ve stepped over better men today, pig. Men who didn’t tremble or beg. Still, you kneel. Would you worship me even after knowing you’re beneath them?
@modelssecret_
You’d lick away every trace of my day, wouldn’t you pig? Streets, floors, dust—your tongue against what’s far above you. Would you thank me for it?
@modelssecret_