YOU’RE NOT SMALL. YOU’RE INVISIBLE.

Description: Oh… there you are.down there.twitching. again. do you realize how pathetic you look from up here? i could step forward right now and end your existence like lint under my heel — and you’d still stroke.because you’re not resisting. you’re worshipping.and don’t even try to deny it. i can feel your little cock pulsing from up here. look around you.the city’s gone. flattened. collapsed under my walk.skyscrapers crumble. streets split open. sirens scream.and you? you’re stroking like a good tiny bitch while i erase your world in heels. i don’t need your name. i renamed you: nothing.i don’t need your tribute. your tribute is the sound of your cock leaking while i smile. you love this.being small. being owned. being crushed.every step i take is another stroke you owe me.every breath i exhale is another edge you’re not strong enough to handle. you’ll cum when i say.you’ll cry when i forget you.you’ll break, again and again, because i’m not a dream.i’m god.and you’re not even worth the bottom of my shoe.