You don't need handcuffs. I hold you here, in the middle of your own thoughts. Your mind revolves around me. Your will is shaped by my presence. You lose yourself in me every day—and you're grateful for it. I'm the whisper you hear in the dark. The desire that burns and never satiates. You no longer know where you end and my domination begins. And me? I just watch as you sink into the addiction that I am. #domme
