Damn… every time i relapse i get progressively worse. And at once the card just stopped going through. Now looking at these transactions my clit is going WILD, tho! 🥺🥹🤷🏼♀️
Damn… every time i relapse i get progressively worse. And at once the card just stopped going through. Now looking at these transactions my clit is going WILD, tho! 🥺🥹🤷🏼♀️
I'm so incredibly honored and humbled to have met @TheOMGBoss at Locked Chastity Social last night.
Being a submissive faqqot and hosting events is a bit of a mind fuck. I always try to be a good host—it's a form of service after all. I try to be friendly, to make sure everyone's having a nice time, to run a good event... and then I see the most gorgeous Man walk into the bar, projecting confidence, strength, and palpable superiority.
I see Him across the room, and my mind goes blank. I move toward Him without thinking, like a moth to a flame. I sink to my knees and stare up at Him, His body towering over me, His face stern but kind, His bulging muscles rippling in the red light, and I feel so peaceful—eager, desperate, pathetic—but so content at His feet. Thank you so much for coming Sir! It was truly an honor 🙇
Your life as my owned slave👇🏻⛓️
You wake up early.
You make breakfast.
You prepare my bag and clothes.
You come to my room.
You wait in the bathroom.
I wake up.
I go to the bathroom.
You open your mouth.
I piss on you.
You swallow all my golden liquid.
I smile while doing it.
I have breakfast in the table.
You have breakfast in your dog bowl on the floor.
I spit on you from above.
I smile.
I call you faqqot.
I kick you.
You help me to dress and get ready to work.
I leave.
You clean the house.
You leave and go gym.
You work out hard that property for me.
On your way back you go to supermarket and buy food.
Then you get ready to rent your holes.
You go and make some money for me.
You take 3 loads.
You come back to home.
You cook and get ready everything for when I come back.
You wait in the door, naked, kneeling, holding that cash for me.
I come back.
I smile.
I take that money.
You open the mouth.
I piss on you again.
I call you good hole.
I slap you.
I go to sofa and relax.
You take my shoes and socks off.
You smell my feet.
It's a drug for you.
You bring me a cigar.
I start smoking.
You worship my sweaty feet.
I spit on you.
I call you hole.
I pull down my trousers.
I take your head.
I start fucking your mouth.
No mercy.
You gag.
I don't let you breathe.
Rough.
Hard.
I cum.
You swallow every drop.
You thank me.
I call you good faqqot.
I kick your face.
I laugh.
I go to shower.
You get dinner ready.
I have dinner.
You again on the floor in your dog bowl.
I go to sofa to watch some TV series.
You clean and tidy up everything.
You worship again my feet.
I relax.
You go bed early.
You have your mattress on the floor.
You lie down.
You relax.
You smile.
You are a happy owned slave.
You sleep.
We all know too well that this applies to you boy,
Give in and accept it,
On your knees,
Head bowed,
Listen carefully,
Type ‘Yes Sir’ in the comments 🔐