You thought this was an interrogation?
No, sweetheart.
This was always a trap.
From the moment you're strapped down, it's clear, this isn’t about extracting intel. It's about erasing resistance, training your body to respond to my voice, my rhythm, my control. Tease. Denial. Obedience. Stroke. Stop. Edge. Repeat.
You're not leaving this room the same. You’re becoming mine, reprogrammed, addicted, obedient.
A perfect little pet, begging to serve. Are you ready to break?
