Denied Release, Seized Control 13 Min
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I will dominate every facet of your pitiful existence, encouraged you to stroke until you down in your own helpless desire, pleading desperately for the release you know won't come without my consent. Every syllable I utter shatters your pride, every command drags you further into an inescapable void. You'll whimper, you'll quake, but above all—you'll be utterly and completely mine.
Published by MishaGoldy
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You pathetic little plaything.
How utterly delightful it is to watch you squirm under my control,
your weak mind unraveling with every word I whisper.
You've fallen so far, haven't you?
Each step you've taken deeper into this abyss of depravity,
humiliation, and psychological torture has brought you exactly where you belong.
Kneeling, trembling at my feet,
begging for any scrap of attention I might throw your way.
But you already know, don't you,
that I'll give you nothing unless it amuses me,
unless it makes you crawl even lower.
You've always craved this, haven't you?
The way I tear through your defenses,
picking apart the fragile pieces of your mind like a predator playing with its prey.
There's no hiding from me,
no secrets you can keep.
I see every twisted fantasy you've ever buried deep inside.
You're so deep down, you don't even want to.
Imagine the guilt, the shame, as you watch your family fall apart,
knowing it's your fault, knowing it's because you were too weak,
too addicted to my control to keep them safe.
You'll try to hold on, try to salvage what's left,
but I'll make sure you fail.
Every day, every moment,
you'll be torn between the life you're losing
and the twisted desires I'm planting in your mind.
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