Playing with and ruining a sub is amazing. But not enough people are talking about the other side of corruption kink - subs corrupting their dommes.
Pushing all their buttons, seeing how they tick, suggesting things that play into their deepest fantasies. Tempting them, playing the role of the devil on their shoulder, as they question their morals and fight against their inhibitions. Teasing them, being as coy and bratty as you need to get them riled up. Then, after a while, hearing the lustful undertone in their voice, seeing the hunger in their eyes. The hunger for something more carnal, violent, disgusting.
Giving them a knowing grin, a nod, some words that come across as reassuring as they are snide. You know they’ll never hurt you too badly, not really. But you know they’ll try. Your limits will be tested as much as their morals. But seeing how they finally let loose and tear into you, how they fulfil their deepest desires for the first time with a crazed smile on their face. Seeing their enjoyment and their lust fully realised, as you drag them down further into depravity. That alone makes up for all the pain.
|| Yeah we’re bad ending this now. cw for cnc and borderline manipulation. ||
But if you want to drive it home, stop. Switch up your act, put on your widest, cruelest grin. Remind them of what they’ve just done, how they’ve defiled you in, in all the gruesome detail you can.Slide up to their ear and tell them how sick what they’ve just done was. How you didn’t know they liked that sort of stuff, you didn’t expect that sort of thing. Tell them they’re kind of sick for wanting that. Call them a creep. A pervert. Tease them. Lay bare your disgust.
Watch their heart drop as the realisation of what they’ve just done kicks in. Watch them stumble over their words to try and apologise their actions, using any excuse they can think up.
All while you just sit there and smirk.
Eventually, they’ll realise what’s happening. They’ll realise how hollow your words are, that you aren’t upset with them for what they did, you were actively encouraging it. They’ll brush it off, or get back at you somehow. But deep down they’ll have a knot in their stomach from what they did. The disgust they saw on your face, heard in your words…
What if it’d been real, despite your reassurances to them that it wasn’t?
What if they had gone too far, despite how amazing it felt to let loose?
And then slowly, bit by bit, watch that guilt reform into its own kind of pleasure. See the seeds you’ve sown blossom, and carefully foster those taboo thoughts inside them. Watch them grow and twist their thoughts until they cannot go without fulfilling those desires.Those carnal needs call them, and they cannot be ignored. At last, corrupted, dragged down by the one they trusted the most.
