You linger in the doorway, watching Me; softly lit, robe slipping from one shoulder, the edge of a mirror catching My reflection. I see you before you step forward. I always do.
This story is a slow unraveling. Of control. Of power. Of submission reflected back at you until there’s nowhere left to hide. I read each word with purpose, commanding your attention, your arousal, your obedience.
This audio is part of a live reading, capturing the breath, tone, and rhythm of real-time domination. Listen closely. You may find more than your reflection in The Mirror.
You linger in the doorway, watching Me; softly lit, robe slipping from one shoulder, the edge of a mirror catching My reflection. I see you before you step forward. I always do.
This story is a slow unraveling. Of control. Of power. Of submission reflected back at you until there’s nowhere left to hide. I read each word with purpose, commanding your attention, your arousal, your obedience.
This audio is part of a live reading, capturing the breath, tone, and rhythm of real-time domination. Listen closely. You may find more than your reflection in The Mirror.