Sit back, relax, and listen to the sound of my voice. Today I want you to meditate on how weak you are for me. My power over you grows as you succumb to your weakness. You can feel me inside you, you can feel my control taking over your weak brain until I’m the only thing you can think of. Take a deep breath then exhale everything that doesn’t serve you, and by extension - me. With each breath, feel me fill you, and feel how I’m the thing that’s been missing from your life. Can you feel how much you need me? Can you feel yourself becoming weaker and weaker to the point that you don’t even desire freedom? Start stroking - I will use your desire to control you. Think about how weak you are, and how you can’t control yourself around me. You need my validation, need to be pliable, need to be weak - so I can mold you like clay. Meditate on this growing weakness, on how I’m the only one with the power to control you. Embrace how weak you are, and how weak I make you. Everything about me makes you weak, and you want nothing more than to embrace your place as a weak little man. There is no defying me. There’s something about the way I know you much better than you’ve ever known yourself….that drives you wild. I am your life, and your weakness is going to help me take advantage of you. Doesn’t it feel good to be weak for me?
