William forces you to kiss his feet

Your master forces you to kneel before him. “Kiss my feet slave.” You meekly obey your lips meeting the man’s feet as ordered.

You find yourself remembering the warnings Eric gave you about your brother. Why didn’t you run? Or fight? William had never fought before. You would have won. So why?

Your mind flashes back to the thought that you had earlier. That this is who you were meant to be. Surely that couldn’t be true. Yet you are starting to suspect that it is. That you really were meant to submit and serve William.

Your thoughts begin to spiral out of control. It was true. You are meant to serve William. Why else would you submit like this? You realize that all your life you’ve secretly desired for a strong man to rule you.

Now you’re living that fantasy for as long as William lives. Your pussy moistened at the thought