Slave task of the day
My feet, raised are resting like royalty.
Your task, pet, is simple:
Give me 10 reasons why my feet are superior to you.
Not just
3
I only acknowledge devotees who give tithe and offering. I am mean most of the time, but I'll laugh at you and with you maybe!
It's funny, you know, how desire makes you weak, renders you powerless in my hands, you hate it so much, but you can't help but stay. You crave me, yearn for my authority.
Get in, satiate your desire to please your Goddess.
