You think you can handle this? Handle me? Your nature is so.. (OnlyFans)

You think you can handle this? Handle me?
 
 Your nature is so pathetic it almost becomes amusing.
 
 You sit there gazing and trembling, as if you have a chance. As if your presence could ever mean something in my world. But you know the truth, don’t you? You feel it deep down—that gnawing sense of inadequacy, of knowing you’ll never measure up to my standards.
 
 I could crush you with a single glance, bring you to your knees with just a word. But where’s the fun in that? I want to watch you squirm, watch you realize how utterly powerless you are in the face of my dominance.
 
 Your anthill was the biggest in the field. All the other ants served your colony.
 
 You are an ant. Perched on top of his hill. I am the foot of the curious youngling... Poised to step upon you and crush you. To crush everything you built. Everything you thought you had. 
 
 Your suffering and demise receives no purpose for its tragedy.
 Snuffed out not for martyrdom, but purely my own amusement.
 
 But that’s the point, isn’t it?
 To make you feel exactly how you are—helpless, desperate, pathetic.
 
 I own this power, and you? You’re nothing but a fleeting amusement, a toy for me to play with and discard when I’m done.
 
 But you’ll keep coming back, won’t you? Begging for more, craving the humiliation that only I can deliver.
 
 Do you know your place ant?
 
 Will you kneel before me and be crushed by my feet? 👠