Your voice penetrates the depth of my rapidly fading mind.
Blanketing every facet instantaneously, with its persuasive control.
Before I am even aware a sound has escaped your lips, I am under your command.
Staring into the luminous red beauty of a curiously floating metallic orb.
The closer I approach its radiating light, the deeper into the distance it drifts.
An instrument of illumination, highlighting the path before me.
As my eyes chase it down the corridor, it pulls me further down.
Landing me at the very top of an incredibly elegantly crafted spiral staircase.
Carved with the most stunningly intricate designs. My fingers instantly reach out and glide along the smoothly lacquered surface.
My feet mindlessly following along, chasing the ever distant flicker of the orb.
Your voice beckoning, tugging, pulling, unsure what is being said.
Thirty stories above the ground, I follow from this twisting wooden maze.
Every inch a new story of carvings unfolding before my eyes.
Each step bringing me closer, closer to the hazy ground below.
The steps creak, as I finish my descent, delivered safely to the deepest depths of the ground.
My feet immediately engulfed within the fog, as it playfully dances and consumes me.
Its cool mist gently caresses my skin, encircling it, binding it, in sweeping trails of hypnotic chains.
The crimson orb beckons from the distance, come to me?
The chains make the most beautiful music, as they drag behind me, my feet gliding acrost the floor, to you.
The orb twirls and hovers in place as I approach.
It's radiant red glow reflecting in my eyes.
Pulling me down onto my knees as I stare.
Knowing eye contact, is important.
Your words surround my entire being.
Enveloping me with their commands.
Blissfully unaware of their power.
Wanting nothing more than to stay in this moment.
In your presence, obeying your will.
Not having a choice, can be a choice...
My voice responds, even though, I am unsure to what.
The silky steel chains of the fog continue to slither along my body, binding me tighter.
Each chain locked with a carefully designed key, specially made, only for you.
Locking away pieces of my thoughts, my words, my mind, under your power.
There is nothing I can do, one simple snap, so trivial yet so powerful, delivers me right back to this place. This moment... no brain no pain.
Freedom is an illlusion, for you absolutely know I am powerless to do anything but return.
Return to you, return to this place.
Completely unaware that it will happen, my fate already sealed.
Control is absolute, there is not a single part of me that you can't access.