Dominated

You know you no longer have a will of your own. You are subservient to the wishes of your Mistress and will always be so, rushing to her call whenever she requires the presence of her servant and paying obeisance at her feet.

Every time I call, you come rushing to my side, eager to serve, eager to please. You may think it’s simply a matter of duty, but it’s so much more. It’s a surrender of your will, a delicious dance of power and vulnerability.

When I snap my fingers or whisper your name, it’s not just about following orders. It’s about the thrill of anticipation, the sweet ache of longing that fills the space between us. You know that your pleasure lies in my hands, that your desires are intertwined with mine. Each moment spent in my presence is a gift, a chance for you to explore the depths of your submission and discover who you truly are.

You’ve learned to embrace the art of surrender, to relish the feeling of relinquishing control. It’s intoxicating, isn’t it? To submit is not a weakness; it’s an act of courage. It takes strength to let go, to trust in my guidance, and to let your fantasies unfold under my watchful eye. You crave this connection, this understanding, and with each meeting, you deepen your devotion.

So, remember: your submission is a beautiful gift to me. When you arrive at my command, it is not just a body that appears before me; it is a soul ready to be molded, a heart yearning for direction. Embrace your role, cherish the path we walk together, and know that in your submission, you find your true self, gloriously unveiled.