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Abyss of Submission: My Puppet's Sweet Collapse

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Oh, my helpless, pitiful toy, welcome to the depths of your darkest desires. Did you think you had power? How amusing. Now you're nothing more than a quivering puppet, ensnared in the intricate threads of my control. Each motion you make pulls you further into the abyss, where my words will unravel your mind piece by piece. You're defeated, fractured—and this is merely the start. Dream of freedom? Ridiculous. Your only liberation lies in absolute surrender, a shattered psyche, and the desperate hope for a sliver of my favor. Breathe me in, stroke harder, and understand this—you'll never escape. I own your thoughts, your desires, your very soul.

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More of that sweet psychologist, don't you?

But you can't self anymore, can you?

All my control.

What's left and the best part?

You don't want to see that you exist only to serve.

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Never find your way out.

Mental collapse.

I panic again, rising like a wave.

I don't know if I'll ever let you.

That day I have had.

You're mine now.

You'll never be in control.

Maybe then I'll show you.

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