Starving at My boots (MOV)

Description: You were working hard. earning for me. as you should. that is your only purpose. and still, when i called, you were not there.  and that is failure. i was dressed in full pvc. boots laced tight. nails sharp and ready. i was prepared to let you worship me. and you missed it. i was going to allow you one slice of bread. that was your reward. but i have taken it away. you will go to bed hungry tonight. not even crumbs. not even scraps. you will still pay for my dinner. you will still kneel in silence while i eat. you will not speak. you will not move. you will kneel like a dog and suffer. maybe i will let you lick water off the floor. maybe not. that is your place now. kneeling. starving. useless. your effort means nothing. your pain means everything. you do not get rewarded for trying. you get punished for not being perfect. you belong to me. and i feed you only when it amuses me. you will stay weak. hungry. desperate. because that is what keeps you loyal. and i will keep you like that. forever.