Every part of me is so powerful, I almost feel sorry for you (not). Time to gag on my nylon feet while I laugh at you. It stops when I say so, probably when tears are streaming down your stupid face. [domme]
[domme] don’t mistake the soft face for weakness, I’ll bend you over and run a train on you with my strap ons while verbally humiliating you until you’re just a teeny tiny sobbing mess