The first time the slave became a footstool, it was a bit an..
🕑 Added 2020-07-20 21:04:03 +0000 UTC
The first time the slave became a footstool, it was a bit antsy. New slaves tend to think their feelings of discomfort matter, and that they have a right to express such feelings. They don't. As seen in a previous clip, I explained the logic of this to the slave as I browsed through Netflix. After I clearly delineated My expectations of human furniture, the slave settled down and became very still. I completely forgot about it and enjoyed My down time.
After I was finished with the footstool, the slave had difficulties standing back up and shared that being My footstool for 30+ minutes was excruciating on its knees. This made Me laugh because we were just getting started. My main slave will tell you that the knees are the locus of pain and punishment in D/s relationships, and to this I agree. This trial slave showed up to My feet with soft knees and mediocre cognitive capabilities to manage pain. Pain is more imagined than real; if you don't know how to manage your mind around it, 30 minutes of being a footstool can easily feel like 30 hours.
The lighting in this clip fails to illuminate how red this slave's knees were after being a footstool for Me the first time, but I'd like to nonetheless share this clip. Like I said, this slave had very soft knees, but I expedited the hardening process by using frequent rice kneelings. Stay tuned.
