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Know Your Place
🕑 Added 2025-02-05 19:53:25 +0000 UTCHe enters the room, and Jen stomps between his puny legs with her tall, black, signature leather boots.
“You’re speaking to the top of the food chain. Five seconds. Go.” Goddess Jen coldly states.
Will looks up her body, and watches her hamstrings flex under the leather boots as she holds a dominant pose far above him.
He gulps. Fuck… fuck… what am I doing… Will panics internally.
