Let me teach you something about Classics, servants. The ch..
Added 2022-04-27 16:53:29 +0000 UTCLet me teach you something about Classics, servants. The charm of the Goddess is a phármakon. This beautiful Greek word has been translated throughout centuries as poison, spell, medicine or remedy. None of these are fully correct, though. The phármakon is at once blessing and curse. Sweet poison that binds and heals. A magical fierce virtue whose effects are poorly comprehended if you have not embraced yet your true self - yes, that submissive and docile self, ready to bow, serve and obey. Are you able to understand that? The image of my soles are a strong dose of phármakon. It is meant to make you suffer, once you will never be able to touch my feet, feel their scent and taste their heavenly and sharp flavor. It is a remind of your insignificance and need beneath me. Poor little thing, you are. At the same time, it is the view that keeps you living, hoping, wishing. A blissful gift not fit for an undeserving slave like you, and yet reason enough for you to remain alive and fulfill your only true purpose: pleasing me more and more, until I am done with you.
