midnightabsinthe:The young boy felt very strange that morning: he quite didn’t realize he didn’t awa
midnightabsinthe:The young boy felt very strange that morning: he quite didn’t realize he didn’t awake in his house, in his own bedroom. He was approaching to the downstairs, and step by step he starts to feel more and more tired… one step, two steps… his mind starts to melt away… three, four, five steps… his mind was empty… six steps, seven steps: he kneels before the beautiful woman, ready to obey, surrendering to her. - Goodmorning slave, welcome to your new life - she said.He was finally ready to become her good pet. …nnnmmmmm……..sealed into her power. …..every time he tries to leave. -- source link