Kneel, worship, beg (WMV)

Description: this isn’t a request—it’s a fucking command. you kneel when i say. you worship what you’ll never deserve. and you beg like your life depends on it, because it fucking does. this clip is all about your place—on the floor, staring up at me in absolute desperation. i’m flawless, powerful, wrapped in skintight perfection, and you are a twitching, aching mess at my feet. you don’t speak unless told. you don’t move unless i allow it. you’re here to obey, to ache, and to pay for the privilege of being ignored until i decide otherwise. you’ll beg to kiss my boots, to touch my pvc, to be acknowledged—knowing full well you’re not worthy of any of it. i’ll keep you there, broken and dripping, as i remind you again and again: your only purpose is to kneel, worship, and beg. and even then… it still won’t be enough loser.