The Breath You Don’t Deserve

 Brace yourself, because once you press play, there’s no stopping what’s coming. You’re about to be dragged into the cruelest torment you’ve ever imagined, with nowhere to hide and no way to resist. You thought you wanted to feel true submission? I’m about to redefine what that means for you. The moment my voice begins, you’re mine. I start by pressing the mask against your face, controlling each of your gasping breaths, letting you feel that terrifying loss of control as the world blurs around you. Every inhale, every exhale – they belong to me now, and I make sure you know it, tightening my grip until you can’t tell where the air ends and my command begins. You’re made to the ground, and I don’t just stop there. I use my boot to grind your face down, making you feel the weight of my power pressing into you, making you to submit in the most humiliating way. You’ll squirm, you’ll writhe, but every pathetic attempt only feeds my cruelty, only makes me push harder.