corrupted pleasure seeps warmly from my brainless body, mimicking motions for master and leaking pools of submission to drown his lustful desire.

dangling helplessly in the control of hands that know better. lingering in empty gaps of dazzling thoughts overriding my own.

it’s right to follow, silent and compliant. it’s right to belong to master as an empty doll.

a hypnotized pet that obeys only his words, knows only his touch, satisfies only his body, and yearns solely to submit.