You fight your dark urges. You're sad, weird, strange- maybe some people call you broken. You tell people these dark, self-destructive fantasies and they get scared.
Not me.
I love how fucked up you are. How desperate to please. How willing to obey, even if it has a consequence.
It's really simple. I want to be the most important thing in your life. Your sole source of truth. I want to enslave you, in the true meaning of the word.
I don't care if you start off pretending or actually following my orders- we both know you won't be able to just pretend for long. I'll start simple, with things that are fun and easy. It will get darker and more twisted. Quickly.
How long until you can’t think of anything but my voice? It doesn't matter- I don't need that step. You're the one that needs the escalation. I'll show you the doors and open them- you'll walk through eagerly, because you can't help yourself, toy.
How much time will you spend debating messaging?
Less time than you will deciding whether you loved or hated what I do to you.
Please. Your boring little life was so safe, even trying to be dangerous.
Wait until you're sobbing and desperately trying to keep yourself composed, but still so achingly turned on your thighs are visibly slick.
Wait until every deep crevice is revealed to the light- those horrible fantasies coming true.
I'm having fun. You're going to follow instructions that change your life. That will remove your humanity and leave you a piece of property.
You’re much too good for this. You don’t need to be treated like shit, abused and tortured, degraded and broken. You aren’t wet thinking about it. You aren’t having trouble thinking of anything but being a good girl. You’re not wondering right now how much happier you’d be being subservient...
Or are you?
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