He knows his place - beneath Me, silent, still, and obedient. I don’t need to raise My voice to remind him; My presence alone defines the order. Every breath he takes is by My permission, and under My beautiful ass. I sit on his face, My throne with calm, authority, unbothered, perfectly composed, while he remains exactly where I decide he belongs. After all, he's a human furniture for Me. And when I fart in his face he has no choice but to inhale it, like a good boy!

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