Divine Command For My Obedient Foot & Seat Slaves
To all my silent, aching worshippers
This video was made for you.
For the one who dreams of being nothing but my throne.
For the one who longs to kneel at my feet, tongue out, body trembling.
For the one who aches for my voice—firm, slow, unyielding.
You’ll be reminded of your place.
You’ll be teased with my feet.
You’ll be granted the illusion of reward… only to be left aching, denied, and broken.
In this divine monologue, I take full control. I speak to you, my little seat.
Your cock is not yours. Your pleasure, forbidden.
You’ll beg. You’ll stroke. You’ll suffer. All under the weight of your Goddess.
This is not for the curious.
This is for the truly devoted.
The ones who crave to be used… crushed… and owned.
Watch. Obey. Worship.
And thank me when it’s over if I let you.
