They say every woman has a power. Mine is making them love me until they lose their minds—and then thank me for it. I don't conquer, I lead. I ask for nothing; I just look, and the rest happens. They always think they're in control, until they realize that every choice they make has my name hidden within it. Double the work, sleepless nights, an eternal perfume that won't fade. All for me—even when they pretend it doesn't. I enter their minds like a precious memory: impossible to erase, too expensive to be forgotten. And when they finally realize the price, it's too late. They're already smiling while sinking, believing it's love they feel—when in reality, it's just my presence, rooted in them like a corrosive luxury. It's not malice. It's nature. Some women are born to be desired. I was born to be inevitable... #domme