Six foot tall, dominant brown Muslim man, navigating a messy divorce. I give off strong Daddy vibes, though most people have no clue about the wildness beneath my innocent exterior. I’m a responsible father, a dutiful son, a respected friend, and a trusted brother.

I enjoy corrupting younger women, especially those with little experience. I crave absolute control—mentally, emotionally, and physically. You will be about my desires. Your body will sing under my fingers and hands. Every inch of you is mine. You haven’t experienced pleasure like mine. You will obey and follow. You will be only about me.

Conventionally, we could probably never happen. You might be a 10 in looks while I’m at best average. You could be an air hostess, a model, or an influencer, used to getting your way. But in front of me, even fully clothed, you will feel naked, burning with desire to be mine, to please me. You might be innocent and conservative, but with me, you know what and who you are. You are my willing plaything, eager to serve. You could be a staunch feminist in real life, but for me, you will be a card-carrying member of the patriarchy.

Your conservative or interracial background drives me wild. You could be a rich, bratty Khaleeji princess ready to obey my every command. Or a typical white woman, disgusted by most brown men, but so far down the rabbit hole of desire for me you’ll do anything. Or a conservative Hindu sanskari high caste woman, driven wild with lust for me. You will cheat on your love and your family for me. You will do whatever I tell you. You will follow my orders.

Be my partner in crime. Help me pick up other women. Fulfill my desires. Take financial advantage. Convince your friends. Let me explore taboos. Bring your female relatives to satisfy my demands. My demands are difficult, but you will do more to please Daddy.

You could be a consummate alpha professional in real life—a doctor, a corporate lawyer, a director, a dentist. In your bedroom, you are mine. You are here to serve, to obey, to follow. You will wear what I tell you to wear, how I tell you to wear it. I will have control over every minute of your life—overt and covert. Your body will writhe under my touch, responding to my every command.

In the public eye, you’re an accomplished professional, but in private, you’re my obedient devotee. You will crave my control, finding pleasure in the discipline and structure I provide. You will live for the moments when I whisper in your ear, telling you exactly how to dress, act, and think. Your life will revolve around my desires, your every move a testament to your devotion to me.

You will feel the thrill of submission, the electrifying sensation of surrendering to someone who knows exactly how to push your boundaries and make you feel alive. Your body will sing under my touch, every nerve ending alight with the pleasure I give and the control I exert. You will find yourself longing for the moments when I command you, your body writhing in anticipation and ecstasy.

Cheating will ignite a fire within you, bringing out your wildest instincts. You will betray your love, your family, driven by an uncontrollable lust for me. You will do whatever it takes to satisfy my demands. You will follow my orders without question.

This is your new reality. This is the dark, intoxicating world you’ll willingly enter, leaving behind your respectable facade for the raw, unfiltered pleasure of my dominance.