In the Master's Shadow - 1
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"There is no need for chains when the mind submits willingly."
The world had dissolved into color, a mesmerizing dance of purples and pinks that pulsed and swirled at the edges of his vision.
There was no before. No after. Only the present. Only him.
💙 His Master’s voice echoed in his head, soft yet absolute.
💙 He didn’t remember when it started. Only that it was already too late to resist.
💙 Not that he wanted to.
Naetis’s body was warm, flushed with a strange and unfamiliar euphoria.
His breath came in slow, shallow pants, his tongue slightly hanging past his lips, his ears twitching at the phantom touch of words that bound him tighter than any leash ever could.
His eyes, wide and glowing, were filled with nothing but adoration.
He felt weightless. Floating.
His body no longer belonged to him—it belonged to **his voice.**
💙 Every syllable spoken wrapped around his mind, sinking deeper, rewriting him.
💙 There were no thoughts, no doubts—just a desire to listen. To please. To obey.
💙 A good pet never needs to be told twice.
A slow, dreamy sigh escaped his lips, his muscles going slack, his arms raised slightly in an instinctive, welcoming motion.
No leash. No collar could hold him tighter than this moment.
The voice whispered again, unseen, yet omnipresent.
"You’re mine, aren’t you?"
The words carried weight, more than mere sound, sinking into the very fabric of his being.
Naetis shivered.
"Yes, Master."
💙 He no longer belonged to himself.
💙 And he wouldn’t have it any other way.
ΞΞΞ The deepest submission requires no chains. ΞΞΞ
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