Beneath Her, still cold and wet, Her collared male is not permitted to leave the water until She gives Her word. All the while She takes Her time, drying off and relaxing as he is made to stare up at Her in all of Her glory from beneath Her sacred feet, all the while kept silent as She casually rests a foot upon his mouth, physically and symbolically demonstrating that his male voice, his male needs, and his male suffering are of no concern to Her.
‘Stay there and shut up’
Perhaps too he is mesmerized by the alluring anklet that gently encircles Her lower leg, strategically placed to draw a males gaze and deepen his submission to his Goddess.
Her beguiling toes beckon, his manhood aches for Her.
All this She knows full well for it’s the eternal dance of Feminine Power and male weakness.
males are irresistibly drawn to Her burning flame, all their vulnerabilities on full display, they are rendered helpless when bathed in Her heat.
She can exploit him without mercy, and She will.
A man should be so lucky to be in this position at the foot of his Goddess.
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Love the female form whether size shape age all of it
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