You’re Here Because You Need It
Don’t fool yourself—you’re here because you crave what only I can provide. You want to be broken down, to have your mind twisted and your will shattered. You want to feel helpless, to know that someone far superior is pulling your strings. This is not about respect; this is about absolute control. My control.
You Are Nothing Without Me
You think you have a life? Think again. Your existence is meaningless until you surrender it to me. You will learn quickly that your thoughts, your actions, your very breath belong to me. I will invade your mind, and before long, you’ll be begging for the privilege to serve me, to give me everything. Because deep down, you know that’s your true purpose.
I Own You
This isn’t a game. This is your new reality. You will be mentally dismantled, your self-worth will be stripped away until you’re nothing but a vessel for my desires. You will pay for the privilege to even be noticed by me. Money is just the beginning, but let’s not pretend you’re worth anything more than what’s in your wallet.
Why Me?
Because no one else can do what I do. I will destroy your old self, leaving nothing but the shell that will live only to please me. I’ll make you question everything you thought you knew about obedience. You’re drawn to me because you know you need to be broken, and I’m the one who will take pleasure in doing it. Your mind will be fucked until it’s unrecognizable, and you will thank me for every single moment.
Your New Purpose
You don’t get a choice here. You exist to serve me, to be drained mentally, emotionally, and financially. Your degradation is your salvation, and you’ll learn to love it. Don’t waste my time unless you’re ready to give up everything. I’m not here to coddle you; I’m here to make you suffer, to twist your mind until all you can think about is pleasing me.
Your First Step
If you’ve got the guts, my DMs are open. But don’t come crawling to me unless you’re ready to be completely dominated, to hand over every ounce of control you think you have. Prove yourself, or get out of my sight.
The free time given to me whilst studying allowed me to dedicate so much time to keeping my slaves in check, I didn’t need a job because im more than good at what I do. Now I have to get a proper grad job and for those who live in the UK know just how bad the job market is right now. The jobs I’m applying for just don’t ignite me like controlling does.
I truly believe I was put on this earth to mindfuck, put slaves in their place, but now I have to just pretend I’m normal like everyone else. Has anyone else had this issue?
However the edge I have over my peers is my secret urge to control slaves. Not only do I receive pleasure from humiliating my slaves, mind fucking them to the point where I hold a chain to their brain. I also am able to live a comfortable life whilst being able to allocate appropriate time to my degree, thanks to the amount slaves that have been serving me with their wallets. They understand money is better in my pocket than in theirs.
My friends joke about how I can afford to live such a lavish lifestyle whilst keeping up with rent and even a £700 MOT fail. If only they knew the truth…
I’ve been controlling since before I was even legal… I’ve just turned 21 but still have a hairless, defined and clear skinned body.
I’m looking for a sub that wants to be mindfucked like never before, give me control of their life, humiliate them for what they are. An it. A slave.
If you’re obedient, submissive and a waste of space. You know what to do.
My PMs are open
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