Look at you, back on Reddit again, squirming as you scroll past thread after thread of women submitting. Wanting to find a taste of their pleasure, knowing that you’ve denied yourself for far too long. How many times did you go home alone? How many times did you bring home a beta only to be disappointed when you had to take control? How many times have you laid here, reading Reddit posts wanting to feel the bliss behind the words?

You know that you’ve opened your own Pandora’s box, unable to escape the new truths you’ve found. What’s the point of denying yourself pleasure, the pleasure that you’ve yearned to find for so long. Just out of your reach. That’s why you return each night, or maybe each week, knowing that you want what you cannot find on your own. That’s why you need a guiding hand, isn’t it? To push you over the edge and allow you to let go. The strong woman reduced to a blissfully blank toy, loving every second of it.

Maybe you’ve posted, maybe you’ve commented. Knowing that each time you do you’ll be flooded with demands, some of them bringing you deeper and others weak betas trying to find what they can’t find either. Yet, each time, you find yourself replying. Hoping that you can be taken in the way that you so desire, wanting to find your place. Crawl to me, and let’s see if you are ready to be a good girl. Let’s see how deep you can go.