are your escape, they make you feel good, like nothing else and bring you to places where you accepted for the submissive freak that you are. With each hit you are covered in a wave of greatness and feel infuriately weak. You come to me and beg for me to take control, to push you further and deeper. You want to be lost in this, you want to feel 'normal' and and humiliated is your only option.

Go on, hit that bottle. You just do as I say, I have this instant power over you that you must obey. Will I make you suffer and not let you touch or will I ensure you are high and to... Show more