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
