Just to be clear, I own you. (Patreon)

Look at me. Really look at me. You feel it, don’t you? The power I have over you. Just to be clear, I own you. Every inch of my body, these massive, sculpted muscles, this towering frame—it’s a constant reminder that you’ll never be able to match my strength.

You’ve always known I was strong, but now? Now, I’m something more. You see the way I carry myself, the way my muscles ripple with every move. You can’t take your eyes off me, can you? The awe, the hesitation, it’s written all over your face. You’ve realized just how small you are compared to me, how easily I could overpower you without even trying.

I can bend you to my will with a single word, or with the slightest flex of my arm. Feel this? One squeeze, and you’re reminded that there’s no escape from my dominance. I’ve grown so far beyond you that it’s almost funny, really—watching you try to process the fact that you belong to me now.

You’re mine, in every sense of the word. My strength, my dominance, it’s overwhelming, isn’t it? Every glance, every moment in my presence is a reminder that I control everything. And you? You exist to serve me, to obey me.

So, don’t get it twisted, and don’t even think for a second that you can defy me. I’ve outgrown you in every way. From now on, you’ll do what I say, when I say it. Your only purpose is to please me, to follow my every command.

Just to be clear—I own you.