Footrest for Ms Jasmine
Added 2025-07-26 05:16:40 +0000 UTCMistress Jasmine, the poised and no-nonsense Asian queen, is in deep focus. Seated comfortably on the couch, she types away on her laptop, w
Mistress Jasmine, the poised and no-nonsense Asian queen, is in deep focus. Seated comfortably on the couch, she types away on her laptop, working through emails or maybe managing her empire — but always in control. Her legs stretch out in front of her, effortlessly propped up on her personal footrest: her loyal simp lying flat on the floor.
Wearing her worn-in Converse sneakers, she lets the rubber soles rest directly across his chest and ribs. The occasional shift in her posture causes one foot to slip downward, pressing across his throat — but she doesn’t react. He doesn’t either. That’s the arrangement.
To Jasmine, he’s not a man — he’s furniture. A functional support structure that never talks back, never moves, and always takes her weight. Whether she’s emailing or simply browsing, her comfort remains her top priority — and he’s just the surface beneath her focus.
