You really thought you had a choice, sweet boy. I love watching you applaud your own poor decision making, clicking “buy” while I giggle at how predictable you are. My voice, my teasing, my tiny humiliations will wrap around your head like a velvet noose, and you’ll be so delighted to be trapped.
So go on, pretend you’re in control while you kneel in your mind. I’ll tease and deny you, mesmerize you, and drain your pride until all that’s left is worship. You’ll thank me for it, even as you beg.