Plaything
Added 2021-08-23 17:46:50 +0000 UTCYour dominant has conditioned you so much, that now their mantras float through your head all day...
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You were finding it hard to concentrate at work. In the quiet moments, between emails, you’d catch their voice, in your mind. Always, it would be a mantra of theirs, given to you.
“Dropping deep, you love to sleep.”
“Pleasure is obedience, and obedience is pleasure.”
You weren’t objecting. It was nice to feel their control, even when you were apart. But it didn’t help when you were trying to focus, and all you could think was “Dumb toys love to obey. Dumb toys need to obey.”
It made it so much hard to focus on anything else but the mantras.
Finally, as the work-day ended, you made it home without finding the mantras entering your thoughts. And now the mantras returned full force. No longer just in your mind. Forcing their way out of your lips. And it felt good. Good to be their brainwashed toy. Their plaything.
