Words
Added 2021-05-27 10:51:06 +0000 UTCWhat happens when they take away your words, and leave you with nothing but their own words to say?
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Your own words wouldn’t, couldn’t leave your lips. No matter how hard you tried to speak them, your mouth obediently stayed silent. But whenever they said the right words, your programmed body answered, like the good puppet that you were.
“Obedience is pleasure.” They would say.
“Pleasure is obedience.” You would chant back.
“Good toys don’t think.”
“Good toys just sink.” It felt so easy to give in.
“What are you?”
“Your obedient toy.” Always.
All of these pre-programmed phrases becoming truer the more they fell through your lips. So easy to obey. So easy to sink into their control. Their power. The pleasure of their programming that had been built up over so many months. And you wanted more.
