Your body isn’t yours anymore. Every twitch, every desperate throb, every breath belongs to Me. In this final stage of your training, obedience means edging again and again under My voice, until the line between pain and pleasure disappears. You’ll whisper My name like a prayer, stroke on command, and stop when I take it from you. The ache becomes worship. The denial becomes devotion. And the climax you beg for? It isn’t a release. It’s a sacrifice. By the end, you’ll understand, your only ecstasy comes through Me. Your devotion is your leash, and your climax is your offering. Obey. Edge. Ache. Climax through devotion.
