#beta surrender

LIVE

What You’re clutching in Your hands is a testament to Your power.

The hours, months, and years of my life boil down to a few precious minutes of self-sacrificial service to Your lust.

All the tireless dedication to working out and dieting: i don’t do it for my health or well being. i do it to be as presentable and appealing as i can to a predatory eye, with the hopes that someday an Alpha will mark me as a target and take me. i do it for You. For the hope of You.

It may sound pitiful to those who think self actualization is about empowerment. But to a born submissive, our potential is fully realized when we surrender to the forceful hand of dominance.

It just takes a Man with the confidence and know-how to assert His inherent power and privilege to trigger these instincts in me, no matter how latent they may be. The rougher and more possessive You are the easier the kill; i’m wired to give myself to dominance.

Take what’s Yours. Consume the benefits of my labor and everything i have to give - everything that’s built up in anticipation of this moment. Claim it to Your glory. Savor the knowledge that what You’re taking represents significantly more than just a blip occurrence on Your lifeline. Comprehend the sacrifice and the offering because it’s a testament to Your Alpha supremacy and power.

When You feel me shiver and collapse beneath Your fingers understand that Your dominance is calling into being my life’s purpose. i was made for this. For You. There is no shame in the exchange; You are helping me fulfill my purpose. So enjoy.

i am a masochist submissive - a special boy for a special Daddy. i want to be used roughly by multip

i am a masochist submissive - a special boy for a special Daddy. i want to be used roughly by multiple men over an extended period of time until my lips are cracked, my throat is raw, and my cunt is continually leaking. i want to fly so high that nothing they do will lessen my willingness to obey and to keep giving them everything i’m capable of offering until i can no longer move, speak, or act on my own - until i’m mindlessly adrift in contentment and happiness. i want to worship them with the willful sacrifice of my body and human dignity to feed their lusts and violent aggression. i want to be the conduit that binds and unifies them in their innate superiority and power. i want to wear the marks of their abuse on my body and burn the deep, lasting effects of their degradation and violence on my psyche. And i do all of this for Daddy’s love and affection, as He oversees and orchestrates what i need - His special boy. 


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