Friday 10 February 2012

Crushed underfoot

You stare in fear as your master angrily towers over you "That was you last chance." He growls, his sheer manliness and dominance reducing you to a blubbering mess. You beg for forgiveness but your god isn't listening he smirks slightly before lifting his foot above your head "Master..." you whimper, but your fate is already sealed. The huge foot teases you for a few seconds as it lingered over your face, be pushing down with great force onto you, just like the pathetic fag you are you thank your master. Before slipping into the eternal slumber

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