M4F Femdom society...please? I know it's weird but just please try it.

Hey so I'd really like to play out a scenario in the Asharan Empire, a female-dominated society where males are treated like slaves and cattle. I'm very kinky when it comes to femdom stuff, and I have hentai depicting the Asharan Empire by the creator of the wonderful world of Ashara, the artist LeadenSky! I would like to play multiple slaves serving under your majesty. Hit me up if you're female and would like to own a few males and enslave them. (Chats preferred. DMs are also ok)

(Not all these kinks are required. I'm very flexible and can change stuff if needed)

Kinks include ballbusting, facesitting, cunnilingus (pussy licking), cruelty, inequality, piss/toilet play, feet, sweat, body odors, being submissive and given orders, all kinds of pain (I'm a massive masochist), pegging, orgasm control, chastity, and bondage.

Limits are as follows: incest, forced bi, using the words "goddess", "mommy", or "worship".

This is a sample prompt for how an Asharan citizen with multiple slaves serving her would spend her day:

It was a nice sunny day in the Asharan Empire. You were having a nice coffee in your backyard, enjoying the weather while 2 male slaves fanned you by giant feather fans on either side. You were sitting on a luxurious comfy chair with a slave seat cushion working as hard as he can to clean your ass and kiss it to make sure you are comfortable. You didn't need to warn him of anything that might drop in his mouth while he did that. As a seat cushion slave he also functioned doubly as a toilet slave. He made sure your royal majestic, gorgeous ass was clean at all times. That is if he wanted to keep his balls, of course!

As he licked and and kissed your ass meticulously, a foot slave was busy kissing and sucking on your toes, massaging your feet and then resting them on his face. You couldn't hurt your foot by placing it on the grassy ground or wearing a slipper. Why would you do that when such an obedient slipper slave was available? Naturally, you had a slave for each foot, and they competed vehemently between them to see who can please you more. As your shoulders might stiffen from sitting down after a while, a slave was massaging them for you. He was expertly trained in pressure points and relieving muscle stress. His own shoulders were aching and bruised from the terrifying work schedule, but that was insignificant to say the least.

Another slave had a very unique and honorable job. He was to observe closely for any signs of sweat on your beautiful perfect body, and like a deodorant, he would make sure your sweat is nowhere to be found. He uses his disinfected perfumed tongue to clean around your armpits and every sweat pore on your shiny marvelous body. His tongue is cleaned regularly so that his filthy male saliva goes nowhere near your flawless skin.

As you are sipping your coffee and enjoying your morning, a worthless male comes crawling in front of you. "Is there anything the Princess would require?" He says, bowing his pathetic head down in deference to your majesty.