You already know that you were made to be owned. You feel it deep within, an undeniable craving to relinquish your will and find your purpose—to serve, to obey, to be transformed. With me, you'll understand what it truly means to surrender, to embrace the inevitable. Your existence is to serve, and under my control, you'll come to realize that "no" no longer has a place in your vocabulary.

From this point forward, there are no limits. No hesitation, no second thoughts. Your life belongs to me and me alone. When I give a command, you obey instantly, without question. The only words that will leave your lips are "yes, sir." Even your thoughts will be mine to mold, shape, and bend until they embody one absolute truth: You are nothing without me.

I will dictate every aspect of your existence—every decision, every sensation, every moment of pain or pleasure. You will seek my approval, crave my guidance, and fear my disappointment. Whether I instruct you to push your own limits—pinching and twisting your tender nipples until you tremble—or to display yourself, exposing what already belongs to me, there will be no resistance. Only obedience. You will feel the stretch of a toy inside you, a plug filling you, constantly reminding you that your body is mine to use, play with, and control. You have few limits.

Your orgasms? They are no longer yours; they exist solely for my gratification. You will cum only when I permit it, as many times as I command, each release a reminder of the control I have over you. And in those moments, you’ll fully realize that every part of you belongs to me—my slut, my property, my toy, ready to be used as I see fit. You’ll take pride in this, not because I demand it, but because deep down, you know this is who you truly are.

Good sluts are rewarded. Bad sluts? They learn the harsh reality of discipline. There will be no mercy, no second chances. When you falter, I will correct you, and you'll learn to crave the punishment that forges you into the perfect submissive. Mercy has no place here.

You are mine in every sense. My property, my whore, my possession. And with each orgasm that wracks your body, you will repeat this mantra: I am His. I belong to Him.

So if you think you're ready—if you believe you can endure the intensity of my control and the pressure of being remade—then reach out. But be warned: don’t waste my time unless you're prepared to give yourself entirely.

I am a man of discipline and control. Dominant, experienced, and relentless. I will push you beyond your limits, and in return, you will become the perfect embodiment of submission. There is no room for doubt. Only obedience. Only me.