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OwnedbyTalia

@Kneelandobey

I am your Goddess — the one who owns your mind, your wallet, and your aching need to submit.

My feet? Pure perfection, made to be kissed, worshipped, and adored by the truly devoted.

You exist to serve, to pay, to please.

Every tribute, every gift, every act of obedience reminds you of your place: beneath Me.

Surrender fully, and maybe you’ll earn the privilege of My attention.

I am your Goddess — the one who owns your mind, your wallet, and your aching need to submit.

My feet? Pure perfection, made to be kissed, worshipped, and adored by the truly devoted.

You exist to serve, to pay, to please.

Every tribute, every gift, every act of obedience reminds you of your place: beneath Me.

Surrender fully, and maybe you’ll earn the privilege of My attention.

Timeline

He knelt before the camera tonight.
No words.
No begging.
Just silence… and obedience.
Exactly how I like it.
I watched him squirm under My

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He didn’t sleep.

He confessed it the next... [unlock to read more | 200 words left]

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He messaged Me before waking up.
“Goddess, am I allowed to think of You yet?”
Yes.
And I already own the thought.
He’s been walking through

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I didn’t speak to him the next day.
Not a message. Not a whisper. Not a glance.
And he broke.
The silence became too loud in his head.
The

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