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| sub male here. white, obedient, ready to serve.
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I recently had the opportunity to serve the supreme AmuseGoddess, where I gladly surrendered myself to her, in all her superior glory. I took my proper place at her flawless feet, and it truly felt like home. The heavenly scent of her feet was intoxicating. It was trugly like a drug, I was desperate for more. The sound of her laughter as she stepped on me, walking on me, crushing me beneath her like the inferior worm I am, was unlike anything I've ever experienced. I wanted to suffer more for her, I wanted to push myself to the limit so she could keep laughing at me. Nothing mattered in that moment except her amusement and pleasure. And if that meant my pain, so be it. To feel her perfect foot on my face, on my chest, crushing my pathetic inferior balls...It was heaven. She truly is a Goddess, because this was a religious experience. She pulled my face in close, and slapped the shit out of me, laughing at my pathetic squirms. Then, she spit right in my face. This may have been the greatest honor of all. My face covered in her spit as she laughed and laughed. It was beautiful. The pain she put me through was nothing compared to the pain I felt as she departed, leaving me alone with my memories of her torture. I would do anything more. It is my purpose to AmuseGoddess! |
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