Corrupting your pet is so fun when you turn them into a dominant monster instead of just making them even more submissive. Seeing them turn in real time from a shy and timid little thing to a confident sadist whose eyes light up when they see you whimpering in pain is such an underrated feeling. The little chuckle it lets out when it sticks something in you that’s just a little too much for your hole to handle. The way they tell you to shut up when you’re being too vocal. The intimacy of them using their teeth on your skin, and the admiration of your body as their canvas. The feeling of gratification it gets when they look at you after they’re done with you and see a completely fucked-out mess of a girl.
They learned all of this from you. You taught them exactly what you like, and maybe you even gave them a few examples so you could show them how it’s supposed to feel. You guided it through the first experiences, teaching them the proper process and protocol. They used to be so innocent, so weak. Then you built them up, poisoning their mind with thoughts of you under total submission. You crying, gagging, moaning, and whimpering out the word “please” started to sound appealing to them. They started to get rougher with you, they started to feel more comfortable making you feel humiliated. It started with grabbing and groping you at unexpected times, in unexpected places. Then they started spanking you. Then they started slapping you. Then they spat in your mouth. And then it just snowballed from there, and now you’re tied up, gagged, plugged, blindfolded, and tearing up from the overstimulation of what they’re doing to you.
They’re never going to forget the unfettered euphoria of having total control over you. And you get to rest easy, knowing you gave it that gift. You brought them down to this level. You made them feel powerful in perversion. You let it do so much to you. You gave them their wings, and by god will they fly.
