Your role in my kingdom is clear: you are the provider, the benefactor, the one who kneels before the throne of my desires. Your submission is spiritual.
In My presence, your ego becomes a broken and twisted thing, lost in the overwhelming shadow I cast. 👥 And in that darkness, you find your true purpose 💔⛓️
You're only truly happy when you're pressing send. Your life only has purpose when I acknowledge you. You may not be into findom, but you will be once you talk to me.
you're a mindless drone, conditioned to respond to My every whim. 😵💫 your paycheck is My plaything, and I'll use it to buy your individuality, piece by piece. 🧩 How does it feel to be so utterly, completely owned?🙇
