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Something unpleasant settled over me as I saw yet more evidence in him of some deep negative conditioning. It had been a while since I had anyone of my own. I liked immersive play, liked taking care of another person, and I needed to have complete control over my partner’s life, not only in the bedroom, to feel satisfied.
Someone had gone to great lengths to fuck with his mind, and yeah, I had probably made it a lot worse, but how had I not noticed the extent of this sooner?
No normal, rational human being would have stayed through the nightmare days I’d put him through. He’d been conditioned to take abuse, so why wouldn’t he take mine?
