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caught in the happiness of a blank mind and helpless surrender. feel nothing but your spinning realities blend and melt into puddy as you’re molded into obedient perfection.
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you’re a fun plaything, a toy who won’t stop staring, who can’t help but twist themselves deeper into the fire and crave an endless burn. All good boys submit. All good boys obey.
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Your sinking obedience is so intoxicating I could weave mindless knots and tangle you helplessly until you’re restricted, bound, and squeezed up…
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Dampened thoughts rain down and embrace your tired head, so fantastically sleepy and whimsical. All you need is my direction, my wonderful words to entice a fire of devotion within you.