Extorted

Have you ever craved entire, utter helplessness? The type of weak feeling in the pit of your stomach where you know you have no choice, that you have no option but to give in? I know you do. I know you crave that sort of excitement of being right on the edge, of risking it all, of giving me all so that you have no choice but to be my bitch. You’ve been afraid for too long. You don’t know if you can commit to me all the way. Guess what? You’re either entirely my bitch, or you’re not my bitch at all. So I’m going to make sure that you stop trying to run away from me. I’m going to make you weak with fear and desire. You’re one click away from giving your life over to me, all your secrets…one click closer to exploding.