Do you seek liberation under my hand, your place at my feet?

Your submission at my feet and under my hand is my pleasure.

In my presence you will only ever look up to me; I will delight in my toys as they work on you, and if you are lucky, in you; the movement of your body taking in the sweet pain of obedience and surrender for my entertainment.

I know of course, that as you limp out of my presence, the memory of your worship at my feet and under my hand will ripple through your body for days and be called to mind forever.

Lucky you.