My Loss, His Pain

Description: Can you believe i was told i don’t have enough spirit? that i was being to bratty at cheer tryouts? ugh! thank god i have a slave to take out all my anger on. i’m going to walk all over his stupid face and loser body until i feel better. it’s not my fault i’m just so good at being mean. whatever. at least he’s here to also worship my feet, my favorite. his face is fun to stand on, proving he’s nothing but a toy for me the longer he stays still. how much can he handle? it doesn’t matter, it’s however much i want. i’m allowed to be selfish, i’m mad and he’s my slave. he has to just lay there and take it.