You look at the dirt on my feet as if gazing upon a forbidden privilege. Each grain clinging to my sole is worth more than all your devotion. While I walk through the world without even thinking of you, you dream of kneeling and licking away what the ground had the right to touch before you. And perhaps that is your place: beneath the dust, beneath my indifference, begging for a taste I never promised to give. #bdsm
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