Controlling your breathing, controlling everything about you
About
1 I won't reply to anyone who doesn't use polite language 2 I won't reply if your distance and city are hidden 3 Seoul, in person only. No touring, but I can fly in 4 If you're not in Seoul, don't waste each other's time Height 166cm Weight 45kg Gemini
InterestsModerate, Heavy, Light / Experienced / 4–6 yrs
Looking forIn real life
Dynamics
Brainwashed by your master, completely becoming a brainless idiot, losing all ambition
When in heat, you can only vent by smelling the goddess's sour stockings
Isn't the food stepped on by 👠 beautiful? It's rewarded to you
Who could even get into this ᶘ ᵒᴥᵒᶅ
Super silky smooth
By day, a hardworking office drone who endures everything At night, wearing a collar, kneeling and crawling, saying to you: Being a 🐶🐶 is so much easier than being an office drone 🐴" A perfectionist's breakdown is like a precision instrument malfunctioning. Role-playing is not depravity It's a desperate self-protection mechanism;
What a master needs in a submissive is self-aware consciousness, treating yourself as a god's 🐶 from the bottom of your heart, showing your desires without any concealment, obeying your master's orders and doing your best, handing your spirit and body completely over to your master's control, having no worries at all in front of your master, and enjoying the whole process with your whole body and heart.
Suddenly I really want to be the person who fulfills your dreams. Your master guides you, a sun lives in your heart. You want a sense of security — your master is your safe house. And all you have to do is enjoy being played with by your master, enjoy the excitement, shame, fear and anticipation in the unknown, and be loyal only to your master!
Shiny flesh-colored stockings look good too
I like mental oppression, I like psychological torment
White stockings with jacquard pattern feel a bit weird
That day I asked what you liked, and you said you liked secretly eating
A submissive's state must be obedience and strong execution. Hesitation is your unwilling look — you can't fake it. Only your real perversion can win a manager's favor!
It's the sweating season again, full of sour smell
Manage your own lock well, don't hand it to someone else lightly. If you hand it to a manager, you must have the patience to complete every plan. If you can't endure it, why hand the lock over?
yyds, silky smooth and shiny, I love it so much
Crawl under Mommy's feet
People from abroad, don't add me. I won't understand you
Fully wrapped / full coverage
Completely bound by locks, or completely bound in spirit? Choose yourself.
Latex outfit
😏
A domineering power that makes you not even dare to breathe. Coercion and temptation, or extreme no-limits, or a contrasting role?
I helped boost it too
Where did the 🐶🐶 who warm my feet go
From the moment you walk in the door, our identities have already changed completely. You are no longer a big boy, no longer a good man. You are just a tool, just a submissive servant, with no thoughts, no dignity, with only one thought: serve your master well. She is your ruler, your soul. She can take everything from you at will, and you will be deeply grateful.
Where's my McDonald's! Oriental Leaf tea cuts the grease!
The weather is getting cooler, 🐶s, keep warm
The greatest pleasure I give you is actually not that rope or those shackles, but the desire deep in your heart to be bound, the desire to submit, the desire to surrender. What I want is not to force you into passive obedience through brute force, but to make you willingly offer yourself to me...
"The goddess group owner forced me to kneel. I lay down with my head lowered and could only see her fair, tender feet... Her toes with red nail polish were very close to me. I couldn't help swallowing my saliva. The goddess group owner stepped on my head and asked me: 'Want to eat?' I subconsciously swallowed, and nodded. The goddess group owner continued, her voice carrying desire and authority, and asked again: 'What do you want to eat?' My eyes were already glazed over. I lowered my head and answered: 'I want to eat Crazy Thursday.'"
Rewarding you for having the courage to come talk to me
Jian 🐶 son, crawl under Mommy's feet
Crawl over following the smell
Love and pain are both given to you by me
Sao son, crawl under Mommy's feet
Wag your tail at me and beg for pity like a 🐶, beg me for love
😎 hand stockings
I'll give you a look, figure it out yourself 😎
Let a restless heart slowly calm down. Your heart has calmed — was it the manager who suppressed it for you?
Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, let's climb a mountain 😎
Class is starting, students
Going home for a few days during the holiday, we'll talk when classes start again
You see Mommy and still don't crawl over here, 🐶 son
You're right, what I want is a 🐶 who would die if he left me
Going out to pick up girls