I know who you are. You are broken hearted, you're in denial, you're barely a breathing human being. Chances are, you got here because you suffered greatly, and in turn, changed to survive. Perhaps you don't want to admit there is something wrong with you, or maybe you just don't believe it. However, there is. There always has been something wrong with you.

Not many can see through it. Fewer can see through you. They will pretend, sure, they will try to explain, but they can't really get to you.

You're probably intrigued by this now, huh? Most won't be though, they'll see it and flinch, or run away. It's in our nature to flee from something that can potentially harm us, even if the person is a masochist, they'll sense the danger. You didn't run away though, did you?

You're waiting for me to say how I'll degrade you, abuse you, violate you until you're a gushing mess. Something along those lines that can serve you, that can help you feel better about being here.

It's pathetic that you think that way. You're a loser for even wanting me to degrade you. You shouldn't even still be reading this, but you are. You know why, but you don't really understand why you keep doing it to yourself. Deep down, all you want is peace, to be held, to be sexualized and used, but to have peace in those things.

Come into my embrace. Succumb to me. Let go of your humanity. You'll find more peace being beneath me, kneeling like a faithful dog. Why? Because you'll have a purpose. You'll have something to look forward to again and again. You'll belong. You'll have a place that no one else will be able to take from you. As I sit back and pet your head, you'll finally know peace.

You'll know the true bliss of being mindless, a lapdog, a wanted tool. You won't be discarded anymore. So long as you obey, so long as you understand your place. You'll never face anything alone again.

Succumb to me. DM me. Give up your humanity.