𝓖𝓸𝓭𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓚𝓲𝓽

even basil has more purpose than you.

you thought you stood a chance. this is your reality check.

fill me up, - prove your worth in every cent

desire alone isn’t devotion. this is where it turns into action.

getting warmer, but still far from enough

this is just the beginning, - you’ll never satisfy me with less

let’s see if you can keep up

damascus steel, sharpened for my pleasure, - I control the blade, I control you

six pieces, each as sharp as my demands, - your submission will be carved into my world

flipping with precision, - I control every motion, just like I control you

buy it for me, - but you’ll never bring the color I do

you’ll serve me, - but I dine alone, as I always should

shuffled by me, - i’ll reveal what you’ve earned in my world

melt for me, - your offering will fuel my pleasure, as you burn in my control

tightened around you, - a reminder that your place is in service to me

strong enough to tie you down, - submissive enough to fuel my every demand

binding my power, - wear it as a reminder of your place under my spell

charged with power, - your submission will spark in ways you can only imagine

the sting you crave, - but only after you prove your worth to me

a reminder of your place, - forever hanging in my world, where you will never be

stronger than your obedience, - you’ll fund my pleasure while you beg for more

power in my hands, - for your satisfaction or for mine, but you’ll be the one paying

cards that reveal, - but only if I allow them to

art that echoes my power, - timeless, captivating, and impossible to ignore