Fall into bliss
Every tribute pulls you a little closer to the edge—and I like watching you fall.
Feel it pull… that urge to give, to please, to let
Spoiled, playful, and divinely untouchable. Your obedience is my entertainment, your worship my sunlight. 🌿
I am a soft storm — gentle words, dangerous effect. You’ll think you’re choosing to stay, but darling, I already decided for you.
I don’t have to ask for your loyalty or your tribute. You’ll offer both — with trembling hands and an endless ache.
