i dont stop at taking ur cash... i rip ur mind apart till ur whole identity is gone n all thats left is this aching need to worship me every morning when u wake up
just keep breaking more. every send pulls u deeper n theres no escape now
You freaks think being a sub means you get to switch your brain off and just wait for commands.
No.
Being MY sub means using your brain for me.
If I have to micro-manage you, then you’re not a sub you’re a burden.
A real sub:
• anticipates
• adapts
• contributes
• adds value
If you can’t figure out what would make my life easier, why would I want you around?
I don’t need fans.
I don’t need cheerleaders.
I don’t need another grown man crying for orders.
I want a man who puts effort into serving me without waiting for instructions every five seconds.
You think submission is kneeling?
Kneeling is easy.
Effort is rare.
And here’s the truth you hate hearing:
You don’t “deserve” access to me just because you’re horny and obedient.
If your presence isn’t adding anything to my life, then your absence won’t take anything away from it.
You want to serve me?
Earn the privilege of being useful.
Until then, stay quiet and watch someone better take your place.