You’ll soon learn that when I tie you down, I’m not just restraining your body—I’m taking over your mind. 

I love the way your pulse races when silk cuffs brush your wrists, how you tremble under my gaze, and the heat that blooms in your chest when I whisper instructions into your ear. 

Every strap, every knot, every tug is deliberate. I’ll make you wait, tease you, test your limits—watching you squirm and beg—and then I’ll reward you. 

Because you’re mine to mold, play with, and worship… 