Lost beginning
Added 2021-04-29 15:53:16 +0000 UTCYour dominant has always been your dominant, right?
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“Let’s face it toy, you couldn’t begin to comprehend the old you, even if you knew you were any different, could you?” What – What were they talking about? The old you? It didn’t make any sense. They could see the confusion on your face, and they smiled, and said a word.
You didn’t catch quite what it was. But your mind must have. Images flooded your head. Them standing at a bar, waving to you, smiling. The two of you, having an innocent conversation. Intrigue, lust, a new need, to submit. But, that… That didn’t make sense.
You had been their good toy for as long as you could remember. They had been your dominant. Sure, you had your work life, and your other friends, but when you were alone, or with them, you were their toy. That was just, how it was. Right?
So where were these images coming from? What was happening? Wha- They held up a hand, and instantly, your attention zeroed in on them. With another word. The images were gone. Lost to you. There was no more confusion. You were their toy, and that’s all you needed to be.
