I have a fucked up confession

Women look so much prettier crying.

They really do. It’s one of the few pleasures the world still brings. A crying woman is the most beautiful piece of art I have seen or created. I just want to make sure you understand who you are. Fulfil all your needs, the needs that make your chest feel heavy.

All you would have to do is obey. To be the epitome of obedience. All you have to do is be a good little girl. Give yourself over to someone. The pain would go away a . So would the loneliness. Dignity isn’t worth more than a painless existence.

It is hard to accept but it is true that you don’t know anything. The thing is, you don’t need to.You have been pretending to be the person you are while u fantasise about a different world . A world where you could be a stupid whore without judgement. A pet. A toy. And none of the things that are eating you up from the inside would exist anymore

I am not going to lie . This is not just for you. I too want power. I still crave being worshiped . I long for Someone who has no needs except to worship me and the ground I walk on. I have come to the conclusion this world is meaningless and the only thing that brings me any happiness is taking out my frustrations on stupid little sluts on the internet. The ones that beg you to abuse them . The ones that want nothing more than to satisfy my demented commands as if their life depends on it. I have realised that this is not something I should hold back on. If the world means nothing, then morals also means nothing . There is nothing I wouldn’t do to a whore. I have no respect for stupid bitches. What I do have though, is admiration. Admirations for the ones that can commit their souls to me.

I don’t think it has ever been about domming a woman for me. I think it’s about feeling that excitement of being genuinely evil to a stupid little bitch who cannot biologically help but get soaking wet from the pain and abuse I deliver onto her.

Having someone random woman , off the internet submit their self worth and give up their dignity to please me brings me such indescribable pleasure. I don’t just want you to but I need you to give up your identity and be a toy. Just let go of anything that tethers you to this reality and serve. You’re meant to worship me.

If you think you can let me own you in absolution, text me . If you think a-man using you to take out his frustration out on is cute hmu . If you are numb most of the time and this is the only thing that makes you feel something hmu.

Please don’t have any morals. Morals are really fucking boring. Morality is a social construct and social constructs are limits. I don’t want to be your dom . I want to be your god . I want to be what you exist for . I want to be everything to you . I want you to dedicate yourself to my amusement and my pleasure. Give up all your inhibitions. I want you to belong to me.

If you don’t think you can handle the extremities of my emotional sadism dont waste my time . If you are incapacitated by abstract constructs and limits , don’t waste my time . If you’re not ready to belong to me, soul, body and mind , don’t waste my time.

If you’re a little (or completely)mentally sick hmu.

Don’t be boring don’t be dry I would rather look at boring porn than talk to someone who is talking to 3 guys and just wants a quick orgasm. Someone who thinks this is just a roleplay. Someone who thinks they can have terms to their obedience.

If you’re looking for a god and this seems interesting or tantalising send through a message which is more than just a hi.