May 02, 2025 01:16 AM
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Kneel. Now.
Eyes up. Mouth shut. You’re exactly where you belong—at my feet, worshiping like the good little thing you are
I don't ask. I demand.
You’re here to serve, spoil, and surrender.
My time is luxury. My attention is earned.
I’m not your fantasy — I’m your reality check.
Kneel, pay, and pray I even notice you.
Tribute first. Speak second.
Remember: a Queen doesn’t chase. She collects.
