All I can think about every day is Him. He permeates every moment.

No one can make me feel the way He does. Completely helpless, powerless, and never knowing when He will strike next.

He molds my mind and recreates it in the way He wants it to be. It makes me fall for Him more and more every time He does it.

He shows me what my place is, under Him, obsessed over Him. He is all I can think of when interacting with others, constantly desperate for Him to take me. For Him to use me and make every part of me bruised and sore.

I long for Him day and night, constantly horny and aching to be used. To be fucked senseless and made so sore that I have trouble walking for days later.

The biggest honour would be to be fully broken and remade exactly as He wishes. That is my wish and deepest desire.