After agreeing to become my boyfriend’s slave, i start to enjoy making you do things, too. you’re kneeling in front of me now, at my feet. you love my beautiful toes and would do anything for them. i tell you to start jerking off, knowing how much my boyfriend and i are going to make you cry later. i threaten you with my belt, snapping it at you as you appreciate my feet and jerk off. even when you start to feel like it’s all too much, i pull you back in by being sweet and gentle to you, but it’s all a manipulation tactic.