It started when you first saw my name. You clicked into a stream. You didn't know why, but you were intrigued. You snooped and read more as you wondered what I was like. Something about my energy drew you to me. It was infectious. You felt safe. You felt seen. You craved my eyes reading your messages, my fingers typing back, and you needed my control. It just felt right. Something about me felt so soft yet so commanding. It pulled you deeper until you felt the need to serve me with everything you had. You needed to follow my every command like a trained pet. You needed to be a vessel devoted to serving me as I game Give in to your desire. Don't let it pass you by. Live your fantasy. Don't wonder about "what if". 💋
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You wanna be soap, don't you?
You wanna run yourself over my skin, taste my day, make me anew, don't you? You aren't the first. You probably won't be the last, but you
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Relapse for these.

"Please..."
That little word you say before you dare to utter my name with desperation.
That statement you use singularly as you assume the position






