Slow.
Breathe in.
Let your body notice what it usually runs from.
That’s your first command.
You’ll follow more soon.

Your safe word is velvet.
Your desire?
To be seen… undone… spoken to like a secret.
My voice doesn’t shout—it commands.
And if you’re the kind who melts for control whispered,
You’ve already followed me in your mind.

He saw the ache and kissed deeper.

He read her scars like poetry—slow.

Some touches don’t fade.
Some names echo louder in silence.
And some souls—we wear like red velvet,
tight across the ribs,
even when the room is empty.

You didn’t end up here by mistake.
I don’t bark. I breathe.

Voice-led Dom.
Ritual kink.
Obedience, worship, ache—structured, not rushed.

Follow if you’re ready to listen.
Stay if you’re ready to kneel.

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