Impress Your Cruel Queen

Description: Kneel before my regal presence, slave, and gaze upon my exquisite beauty. i am your queen and your master, and i have commanded the guards to bring you before me. you are insignificant, less than a speck of dust beneath the soles of my designer high heels. your attention will be drawn solely to the sole, for you shall never caress the sumptuous suede; your tongue will only taste the soles. you have sent me money, you are compelled to send me thousands. i know that you desire to send more and more, each time striving to distinguish yourself among my other slaves. i revel in your suffering, eternally denied, always eager to serve me. you await the moment i snap my divine, elegant fingers to summon you before my feet. perhaps you thought i would grant you release, but no, i require indulgence, not you, for i deserve the finest of everything—thousands in tributes. you wish to ascend to the pinnacle of my slaves, yet you must prove your devotion, for nothing shall be given until you demonstrate your love for me. i desire your suffering for my pleasure.