She commanded his attention her eyes piercing his soul

Her boots a tool against his trembling body

He desired the sensation the ultimate act of worship

Her foot a divine object against his eager lips

The aroma of her power filled his world as she imposed her authority

Moans echoed through the space a symphony of pain and pleasure

His face was her seat her command his law

The final trial approached a melding of power and submission

She savored his surrender each whimper a victory

His mouth became her receptacle for absolute control

The marks of her discipline a testament of his loyalty

He was her object her desire his sole purpose

The vision of her power a rush to his submissive heart

His body yearned for the punishment of his Goddess

Bound and powerless he anticipated her next desire

Her commands a siren's song leading him to absolute bliss

He was but a plaything for her domination

The gloom of their realm held unspoken desires

Her crushing heels a symbol of her supreme authority

The final act approached a release of bodies and souls