I want to see you humiliate yourself for me, publicly and proudly. This is an assignment, a task I expect you to follow to the letter. Wear what I tell you, say what I tell you, and let strangers or friends catch a glimpse of your devotion so I can watch you crumble with need.
There’s a delicious terror in knowing others might see you act like mine. Do it, relish the sting of exposure, and savor how every whispered order tightens my control. Complete the task, and you’ll feel the kind of punishment that becomes its own addiction.