I know the primary driver for you is fear mixed with lust. Fear of what could happen if the world came crashing down. Fear of the looks you'd get from your family, your friends, your colleagues, if they knew what a fucked up little boy or girl you actually were. I want you to walk around your world as you see it now, but have the nagging, terrifying doubt that you're not safe any more. That someone might know all the dark and sick thoughts you have, all the embarrassing and humiliating things you have done, and that the life you had is no more. You don't have to hide it any more - you can tell me and we'll enjoy your broken little brain together.
All you have to do is a be a good little slave. A good toy. Do what you're told, no matter what it is, and you'll be safe again until next time.
You've been waiting for this. Waiting for someone to come into your life and say "I'm taking charge now", and you willingly handing over the reins. I'm not messing around and I'm not going to half heartedly go into this. I demand full ownership, no matter your life circumstances, and with your full consent.
This will be intense and deep blackmail - I'll know your life. Passwords. Numbers and emails. Work. Address. Anything I want, I will get. I will use this to make you my toy, freeing you from choice, controlling you and owning you exactly how I like. Nothing will be off limits. You'll pay in every way for my attention and control. You'll be prepared for me to take what I want, and to make it worth my time to own you. You will be accountable for everything, and held to the highest standards.
Your only job now is to tell me why you want this. Explain to me what you can bring to my table. Why you'll be the best choice. What you want and need, and what you're scared of. We will create the structure and rules necessary for you to know when you fuck up and need punishing, and when you're being a good toy.
I'm not here to mess about or waste time. I'm here to find the ideal person. I know you're out there.