the slave kneels before PERSONAL JESUS MASTER, its sight cast straight down, face close enough to see the small grains of dirt on the floor. and in this brief moment of contemplation, the slave considers how much it is like dirt when in the presence of its MASTER and GODBOSS.
unless permitted to look up, slave will continue peering down onto the floor so that the only feature it may glimpse are of GODMASTER’S breathtakingly beautiful FEET.
it is programmed to go weak in its slavemind at the sight. even a thought of HIS HOLY FEET and its resolve to worship THEM increases, to the point that the slave envies the floor on which HE stands. the slave craves for MASTER to rest THEM on its face, allow it to worship THEM with its tongue, experience every inch of THEM.
it yearns to worship THEM, massage THEM, lick every part of THEM.
MASTER’S FEET are perfection.
like the dirt HE walks on, slave is being blessed every time MASTER’S HOLY FEET touch it. it dreams of MASTER resting THEM on its back while HE leisurely puffs on a cigar. keeping absolutely still, the slave feeling the weight of HIS LEGS pushing down on what’s become HIS footstool. it is an object, a piece of furniture in service to GOD PERSONAL JESUS MASTER. it may seem that it is merely executing its purpose to perfection but, in its slavemind, its sense of identity and self are being destroyed and rewritten in worship of GOD’S POWERFUL, BEAUTIFUL FEET.
so layered and mindfucking is this act of submission, that when MASTER touches the slave with HIS FEET, it imprints on every part of its being just how truly beneath HIM it is – for everything THEY touch is graced by HIM and represents the rightful order:
PERSONAL JESUS MASTER
towering over HIS property,
a worshipful and reverent slave kneeling before HIM,
forever begging for permission to press its lips to
HIS HOLY GODFEET.
it falls humbly at HIS Holy Feet
it needs to worship HIS Holy Feet
it exists to worship HIS Holy Feet
it knows where it belongs and where its place is
it is a fucking slave and belongs at HIS Holy Feet like a dog or a piece of furniture
it admires HIS manly Holy Feet
it loves HIS Holy Feet
it needs to take care of HIS Holy Feet, and please HIM in the service and worship of HIS Holy Feet
it needs to wash and massage HIS Holy Feet
it needs to feel the warmth and masculine scent of HIS Holy Feet
it needs to touch, kiss and lick HIS Holy Feet
it needs to warm HIS Feet like a dog or a blanket
it needs to feel its tongue on HIS Holy Heel and HIS Holy Toes in its mouth
it needs GODMASTER to silence it with HIS Holy Feet
it needs to feel the divinity of HIS Holy Feet on its body
it needs to sniff HIS Holy Feet, fresh or sweaty
it needs to lick the sweat from HIS Holy Feet, and it does so with passion and devotion
it lives for GODMASTER’S Holy Feet
there is no shame in the service of HIS Holy Feet
it is an enormous honor for any slave
it envies the socks, the boots and the ground touched by HIS Holy Feet
it needs to worship HIS used socks, shoes and the ground HE walks on
HIS sweaty socks pulled from HIS feet and stuffed into its mouth would be considered its most precious gift
it doesn’t need HIS luxury
it needs HIM
PERSONAL JESUS MASTER IS GOD
the slave property of
GOD PERSONAL JESUS MASTER
begs for the opportunity to worship HIS Powerful GODFEET
it fantasizes daily about HIS GODFEET
pressed down onto its face
as it remains in footstool position for long periods of time
sucking on each of HIS GODTOES
licking every inch of HIS SOLES
it begs for permission to cum to Images of HIS GODFEET
the slave property knows that its place is at GODMASTER’S HOLY FEET
and it prays to earn the chance to tongue-fuck HIS perfect GODFEET one day
PERSONAL JESUS MASTER is GOD!
it has listened to the new chant download for 12 continuous hours
the slave is emptied
the cock is caged and will not be freed
the slave has no need of a will, of a thought
of an idea
it kneels and worships
GOD PERSONAL JESUS MASTER
it has always wanted this
a mindless headspace of totally unthinking, unwavering natural obedience
if it still wanted or was able to think
it would wonder what a decision to offer itself in total submission would bring