36 [M4F] a gilded cage is always the most enticing.

With blackmail fear is the most common driving factor to obedience, the classic leveraging of a situation to your advantage is what you always stumble across, at times it has value but in the end it’s like playing a song with a single cord.

In my eyes leverage is a subtle tool, something to collect, something that isn’t used until I need to put a crack in that Ivory tower you built yourself, something that reminds you that no matter what you are trapped and you’re the one that put yourself there. Leverage isn’t the first tool in my belt, nor is it the second. Nothing bares its fangs until it needs to bite, and in the end so long as you serve your purpose and fulfill your role you will never see a hint of those fangs.

I’m the type to build a gilded cage, soft and lined with care and affection. In that beautiful trap you will have every little comfort, every silly little word of praise that you’ve been aching for. And in the end you will never want to leave, after all why would you? You’ll have everything you need silly girl.

You will want to give me more, to do better and push yourself just because you know how proud I’ll be of you. You will be my prized possession, my pretty little toy who digs the hole deeper purely because that gilded cage I built will be your happy place, the place you never want to leave.

Go ahead pretty girl, give yourself to me. It’s for your own good after all.