spiraling into the depths of depravity just so i can pass the phone around the table to my friends while we publicly laugh at your pathetic misfortune over a round of drinks that you paid for
luring you in with my innocent features and suddenly your face is covered in your own cรผm after jerking it to the most heinous pรธrn iโve hand picked for you
sheโs a 10 but withholds food and water to assert dominance
(starting to feel light headed? u can have a mouthful of dog food and a sip of ur own piss to wash it down <3)
my playthings range from obedient pets, sims characters, human experiments, simpy bfs, ATMs, etc. all devoid of autonomy, all molded to my liking.
sure, i made you this way. but also, isnโt this what youโve been aching for?
the essence of my domination relies heavily on dehumanization. in kinkrealm, i will not ask what your name is or any personal things about you because frankly, i donโt care. allowing you access to my domain means reducing you to a nameless, faceless object at my disposal.