“I Game You Worship” [FEET + FEMDOM]

Description: I’m kicked back in my gaming chair, controller in hand, completely focused on my game while you’re on the floor where you belong. i barely even look at you. just toss out lazy commands between button presses. my voice drips with sarcasm as i laugh at how desperate you are for any bit of attention, too pathetic to ever meet my standards.   every time i win a round, i throw a quick glance down at you, smirking at how small you look compared to me lost in my game. i tease you for thinking you could ever impress me, calling you out for how easily you’d do anything i say just to stay close to my feet. the more you try, the more i mock you, loving every second of keeping you beneath me, completely ignored, yet exactly where you want to be.