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"... I am the coercioner. My word and bid is foridable. You will hear my call above and through. Confidence driven and pleasurably serviced. Masked, I make my marks across you body and mind. I grant you freedom with pain from past grievance too well know. You ask, pleading, my deliverance from norm to dreamy aspiration. I grant you freedom with denial and pleasure through disservice. Unmasked I make my trueth known and meet desires. Confidence instilling and skillfully handled. You will hear my call truly and therough. My word and bid is kept final. I coercion as one. ..."
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"... Why should you serve me? Simple. Because I was born to be worshipped. I’m young, beautiful, and deliciously cruel. I don’t ask—I command. I don’t hope—I expect. And when you kneel before me, you’ll understand why obedience to me feels like the only thing that makes sense. My pleasure is your purpose. Your limits? Mine to break. Your mind? Mine to mold. I thrive on power, control, and the exquisite dance of dominance. I don’t chase—I choose. And if I choose you, it’s a privilege you’ll work every day to deserve. I adore weakness wrapped in devotion. I want your eyes on my heels, your thoughts wrapped around my voice, and your soul tethered to my will. I’m not here to play games—I’m here to own them. Apply if you dare. Worship if you’re worthy. ..."