Eyes down. Focus on my boots.
Slow, careful. I want to see my reflection when you’re done. Don’t rush what you’re meant to do.
Earn your spot. Comment “Done.”
I take ownership of your thoughts. I slip into the hidden corners of your mind , where your “good” thoughts don’t go and I make you face the desires you pretend you don’t have. The ones you buried. The ones you crave in silence .
With me, nothing stays in the dark. I pull your secrets to the surface, unwrap your fantasies layer by layer, and make you surrender to what you really are. Your urges , your weakness , your devotion, it all feeds me.
