Too high , Slave view

Description: They are very tall and i could hurt you.it is not a threat, it is a fact. i do not say this to brag. it is a promise. i say it looking down at him, while he is lying on the floor, naked, vulnerable, eyes fixed on my shoes. i walk around him, slowly, like a predator in control of his territory.every step is a footprint in his mind. every heel, a fixed point of his silence.then i stop in front of him.he searches for my eyes, but i do not give them to him.i raise my chin slightly, and with a firm, decisive voice, i let the last sentence fall like a chain on his neck:do it yourself. i watch. slave view