You’re already mine. You just haven’t realized it yet. You think you still have choices — that this game is one you can play on your terms. But you felt it, didn’t you? That shift. The moment my voice slid into your thoughts like silk over bare skin. You didn’t resist. Not really. You welcomed it, even as you pretended to keep control. That’s the beautiful part. The surrender doesn’t have to be f or c e d. I let you fall willingly. Masturbate for me, look and don't blink, look and touch yourself, let me see how you surrender more and more, let me see how you become more and more fixated on me, on my perfection! Look and GOON!
