Published: May 5th 2025, 6:11:56 pm
You kneel, eyes wide, heart pounding, like a pathetic little worshipper at the altar of My natural power. These unshaved pits—raw, musky, unapologetically real—hold more authority than your entire existence 😂
You breathe Me in, desperate for a taste of what you’ll never be worthy of.
Every hair, every drop of sweat is a mark of My superiority… and your inferiority.
This isn’t just about scent. It’s about you learning your place. Face buried, mind blank, body aching to serve. Because deep down, you know: these armpits rule you. And they always will.