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I’ve waited a decade for you. If you think I’m letting you go because your kinks aren’t my kinks and mine aren’t yours, you’re delirious. Tell me you understand.”
I was sick of having to be in control all the time, sick of having to pretend I could carry everything on my shoulders without a limp, because I couldn’t. Sometimes I just needed to breathe.
“I see something that’s mine,” he continued. “Mine to break, mine to fix, mine to love. Mine to bruise and kiss and praise and degrade and own.”
“Who are you today, Briella? My beautiful, strong, good girl ... or are you a bad little slut who deserves to be used?”
“No scenes today, Bri. I just want you.”
Right now, you’re not my sex doll. You’re not my little slut, my whore, or anything else. You’re Briella Lewis, a gorgeous woman I admire and respect, and you’re not allowed to take that from me right now.”
I love everything about being a sub. Everything about being yours to break and make new, because every time you put me back together, I feel stronger than before.
