The tighter the steel that binds you, the freer you are to sink into bliss. Each padlocked limb limits your mobility and expands your notion of surrender. As My hold on you tightens, you give yourself away to the exquisite liberation of submission. What
Beta was made to Worship in the corner while their Superior gets to enjoy all the lovely things beta will never be worthy of.. good thing the poor little beta gets off on that! ππ€·ββοΈπ·