Simp Zone
I called you over for a last minute date night outfit consult … but you showed up with other things on your mind, I can see it in your pants. That is NOT what this is. You are my FRIEND, that is all you will ever be, but I really need to remind you of your place, since clearly you’ve become too comfortable in the friend zone, no more hanging out in my bra and panties around you, no more cuddling and being cutsie together. You’re going to start by rubbing my feet, as I describe your new simp duties since that’s what you are, a simpy little submissive for me, who will do anything and everything for me, be my little errand boy, my little bitch, and you’ll pay for every little thing while you’re at it … and you will NEVER get more than the opportunity to lick my feet because that is just how it is