You have no idea what goes through my head when we talk, when we text, email, chat, share
a funny picture, flirt.
I love the time we spend together, but every second of the day from the moment you came
into my life, all I can think about is owning you, making you belong to me, completely taking
you and making sure everybody knows you're my property.
I watch you living your life, trying your best, and I know you need guidance.
You need a firm hand to direct you and show you how to be better.
You just have no idea what you're doing, and it can be so frustrating to watch you fail.
But I'm patient.
I can play the long game with you.
I've learned everything about you.
Honestly, I know you better than you know yourself at this point, and I can determine
with pinpoint accuracy when one of your girlfriends is going to cheat on you, or you're going
to have a bad day at work, and all the other myriad of problems you've had that ultimately
stem from your own terrible decision making.
If you had any idea how much better your life would be if you just let me make those decisions
for you, but you'll have to find out for yourself, you'll make your mistakes and go tumbling
down, and who's going to be there to pick you up, to make you better.
That's right, darling.
I see the fearful way you always approach me when you're low, and I'd be lying if I
said it didn't send a shuddering thrill through my body.
But you shouldn't be scared of me, sweetie.
I'm only here to help you.
The fear you're really feeling is the same fear all men feel when they think their precious
masculinity is being taken away from them.
But what are you doing with all that machismo, dear?
Where has it gotten you?
Dead end job, weak women who will use you and run away.
It's sad.
Pathetic, really.
All I see when I look at you is potential, and you repeatedly piss it all away.
But someday you won't, and I can wait, darling.
I can wait for the day you come to me and tell me you're ready.
You're ready to be mine.
I know you will, because I've already told you what I expect from all the men in my life,
and you, with all your he-men thinking with your dick fake strength, didn't leave.
You stayed.
You know, there's only one way to ever experience what I have between my shapely thighs, and
even though it's everything you tell your idiot friends you'd never do, you still talk
to me.
You still come to me, flirt with me, sheepishly ask me for advice in that cute little way
you do, and that's how I know you're considering it.
No, it's more than that.
You want it.
You want me to take you, but you're so terrified of what it would mean to admit it that you
bury those feelings down deep, just like everything else, because you know, I don't just want
to own your body, as fun as it is for me to tease you and make you beg and deny you over
and over, it's so much more for me to own your mind, your feelings, your wants and desires.
I don't just want to be your owner, I want to be your mother, your wife, your goddess,
your whole entire world.
I want your every thought to revolve around me.
I suppose it's ironic that you're the one I can't get on my head, but I've just never
desired something as much as I do you.
Do you know how many times we've been talking that I just wanted to grab you, drag you somewhere
and do what I want?
It's infuriating to not be able to use you the way I see fit.
I should be able to hold you down whenever I want, to see the lick of terror and lust
in your eyes as I touch you, as I demand that you touch me.
That there's a procedure, I could fuck you anytime I want.
I know that by the painful looking erection you get any time I'm in your vicinity, which
by the way I very much appreciate, but simply fucking you allows you to run away from me,
to tell your buddies what a great lay I am and I assure you darling I am a very great
lay and then to drift away and forget about me as though I'm one of your common hookups.
I am no one's one night stand little man, I am a woman, a powerful woman with powerful
needs that you will satisfy when the time comes and until that time comes you will get
fucking nothing and you know it.
And now as I explain to you how strong my want is, I can tell you how much you want
to give in to let go of everything and to fall into my arms sobbing, begging me to help
you to give us both what we need, I can tell you're fighting it, but can you imagine how
much easier it would be if you simply stopped fighting, let your tears come and grieve that
sad pathetic man you're leaving behind so you can embrace your new identity as my property.
Imagine how happy you'll be doing everything to my exact specifications, eating what I
tell you to eat, wearing what I tell you to wear, exercising what I tell you to, cooking
for me, cleaning for me, pleasuring me and never having to guess how to give me an orgasm,
because I'll tell you darling, I'll tell you everything.
Of course there will be punishments for misbehavior, there always are, and as much as I hate to
punish my pretty little man, I can't ever, ever let disobedience slide, but there's rewards
for being a good boy, aren't there?
And I know deep down that you want to be a very good boy for me, I love to reward my
baby just as much as I hate to punish you for being bad, and I can promise you that
my rewards are very special.
Imagine my hand on your chest holding you down against the couch, you know you're a
strong man, you know you should be able to push me off with ease, but you're so lost
in my world that you might as well have the strength of a toddler, so feeble are your
attempts to do anything you know that I don't want you to do.
Imagine how easily I'll hold you down as my lips slide up and down your shaft, so slowly,
and I'm not one of your whores little man, I'm not going to give myself whiplash sucking
your cock just because you saw it in a porno one time, no, you're going to feel me move
with a purpose, so slow that even your ankles will start sweating, you can't move your hands,
you can't move your hips, you can't look anywhere but right into my eyes, and you will
know the message my eyes are giving you darling, they're telling you that if you come, I'm
going to punish you, the reward will never come, imagine how long I'll make you wait
for it, I don't have to make you wait, my eyes could just as easily tell you to release
everything you have into my mouth, and you would darling, with only a glance from me
you cry out, you shake, and your cock would just pulse and pulse as you give me exactly
what I ask for, but you're making me wait to own you, which means I'm going to have
to make you wait every time you get a little close, I'm just going to have to go even
slower, I may even stop and then start again when I want to, and only when I can see the
stinging tears begin to appear in your eyes will I take pity on you and give you permission
to release, can you imagine all the tension escaping from you in that moment, this is
what I want, control, control of your mind, your body, your future, you know I'm not a
malicious person, I'm not trying to ruin you, darling, I'm going to take care of you in
ways that you never could, you're going to be my little prince, and I'm going to be your
queen, all you have to do is accept, just accept my conditions, and then you can spend
every evening for the rest of your life curling up to sleep between my legs after I've used
your mouth to my satisfaction, how many men can boast of giving their partners multiple
orgasms, only the ones who know what it is to submit to our will, to listen to our demands
and to put our above yourself in all things, you think you'll become less of a man but
I tell you that you will be more man than any of your worthless sidekicks and their
stink of muchismo because when you're with me your whole life is giving me pleasure and
the trust you put in me inspires me to return it in kind, or you can go back to your regular
life, fuck your whores, drink with your friends, complain of the long hours at your desk job
and the bosses that don't respect you, I'm not going to make you submit to me, you have
to make the choice yourself, I know you like my body, my large breasts, my wide hips and
these thick thighs, wouldn't you like them wrapped around your head, wouldn't you like
me to lift up this long skirt and show you the panties I'm wearing, when you belong to
me you'll get to see my panties every day and I have such pretty panties darling, you
get to begin each day by crawling to the breakfast table after you've made my meal of course
and sitting so nicely between my legs as I eat so you can inspect the panties I've chosen
for the day, you can just kneel there and watch my legs slowly open and close, open
and close, oh darling I can see you already trying to look there, I can feel your eyes
on me right through this skirt, I know exactly what you want, do you want to disappear into
my skirt, it's so cute, don't you know that's why I wear such long skirts to begin with,
it's so I can cover you up when I don't want you to see anything but my pussy, I can make
your whole world dark so that's the only thing left, isn't that nice, you'll get to make
me come every morning and then you'll change into the clothes I've laid out for you and
you'll go to work at a good job, a better job, you'll be motivated, you'll do so well,
I'll call to check up on you and when you answer you're going to call me mommy and don't
lie when your coworkers ask about those calls, you're going to tell them it's me on the
phone, they're all going to know I'm your wife and I'm your controlling, caring mommy,
does that make you embarrassed, are you just a shy, embarrassed little boy around me, I
think you are and it's so cute and I just want to push you down onto your knees right
now and make you service me, would you like that darling, would you like me to be your
big mommy and to make you pleasure me, to hold your face firmly between my legs until
I'm satisfied, I wonder is that a reward or a punishment from your perspective, over the
time I think you won't be able to tell the difference, oh darling I can see you wrestling
with all of this, I can see it all play out across your face, your whole sense of self
is disintegrating because you want this, you want to be mine, you want me to take you and
clutch you and snarl at anyone who even dreams to pull you from my grasp, you want to be
taken care of, you want your wife, your mother and a goddess who demands worship all in one
and there's only one place you're going to get that darling, there's only one person
who will give you all that you want if you just submit, tell me you want it, tell me
you need it, beg for me, knowing that I could still turn you down and tell you to get out
of my house and never return purely on a whim, sweet darling, little man, don't think I
can't see the tears you're trying to hold back, you're so close, you can let them out,
it's not a weakness to cry in front of me, give me your emotions, tell me you don't know
what you're doing and you want me to take over for you, to free you from all your troubles,
your pain, your uncertainty, you can bury your face in these fake breaths of mine and
just cry while I rub your back and when it's all over and you're so tired, so exhausted,
I'll take you to my bed, it will always be my bed darling, even when you live here because
everything in this house is mine and you will be too, I'll put you in my bed and I'll begin
first thing in the morning, everything you need, direction, care, discipline, it's okay,
you're going to be alright, there we go, come to me, shhh, leave it all behind you, mommy
has you now and you're all mine, nobody is ever gonna take you away from me, that's right,
let me hold you and take care of you darling, lay your head on my chest and don't worry
about the future, don't worry about the present, I'm gonna fix everything for you, starting
tomorrow, we're gonna move you in here and you're gonna serve me, you're gonna give your
big, caring mommy everything she desires, aren't you, just say it, you just have to
say it, yes there we go, good boy, such a good boy, mine at last, all mine, just what
I wanted and I always get what I want.
