No Choices

Kitten,

Soon, very soon now, I’m going to hold you and, one by one, take away your choices. I’m going to physically restrain you, and then I’m going to tell you what to do and insist that you do it, and focus all your attention on that one thing. I’m going to slowly overwhelm you, until all you’re aware of is what I’m doing to you, what you’re doing for me, how it feels and how difficult it is and how important it is that you submit to it.

We’ll clear your mind, Kitten. You’ll be as relaxed as it’s possible to be, aware of nothing except your body and mine, my instructions, your desire to obey.

And we’ll see how long we can keep you like that, my little one. We’ll see how far we can push you, and how exhausted and surrendered you can be.

Twenty-six, Kitten.

Love,
Your Querido

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