Tell me, darling. What do you fantasize about the most? Do you ache for a woman who takes everything from you? Do you think about being humiliated or degraded? Do you want to be validated and praised? What do you dream of when you look at my face? Do you even know? I know. I know the parts of you that ache for affection are just as powerful as the need to be destroyed. This conflict is what drives you back into my presence again and again. This is why you need me. You need me to tell you exactly what you want. You need me to tell you exactly what the meaning of life is. This is why I’m here. To break you down in all the ways you need, only to mold you into my perfect slave.