jamestmedak:Your high school bully mascaraed as your after-school tutor, claiming your house like
jamestmedak: Your high school bully mascaraed as your after-school tutor, claiming your house like it was his own, and then making you pay him what he was due, one lick at a time … After high school, Master thought it would be advantageous for us both to cease the charade. He went off to university and I followed along. He spends his nights studying to become an engineer while I spend my nights huddled beneath my god’s feet. I worship every portion of his succulent feet. I eat all of my meals off of his feet. His feet are my world. His feet own my body. Over time, I stopped thinking of myself as a person and thought of myself only as a dumb object for his pleasure. I recognized that such human characteristics like thinking were best left to Master. I simply follow his instructions. My life is spent in his service. -- source link
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