u/Aera_Lennox

Your silence is luxurious. You used to think you were the one in control, didn't you? You enjoy the view when I walk away, but you forgot to check what I'm holding behind my back. I've been watching you watch me, and I can see the realization finally sinking in. Everything you've built, your reputation, your polished little secrets, your precious "perfect" life, it's all resting on a hair trigger. I'm the only one with a match. Those panties you love so much? They aren't for your pleasure tonight. They're going to be stuffed deep into your mouth to keep you quiet while | systematically dismantle everything. You don't get to scream, and you don't get to negotiate. My happiness is no longer a suggestion 🤭it's your only survival strategy. You will worship, you will provide, and you will anticipate every dark, bratty whim I have before I even think it. The moment I'm bored, the moment you stumble, or the moment I feel a flicker of unhappiness, I'm dropping the match. I'II enjoy the warmth of the fire.