My Feet Your Ruin

Description: Pathetic. weak. desperate. you know exactly why you’re here—to pay. my feet aren’t free. every inch, every curve, every glance comes at a price, and you? you exist to fund my indulgence.this isn’t just a tribute. it’s your reality. every dollar you make should already belong to me. every paycheck, every cent—mine. the more it hurts, the more i enjoy it. the more you drain, the more addicted you become.so pay. pay hard. pay until it stings. pay because you crave my approval, my power, my control. without it, yoxu’re nothing. a pathetic little loser, desperate for permission to exist beneath me.send. suffer. crawl. and maybe—maybe—i’ll let you keep proving your worth.