He thinks he controls me… but I already chose to obey

Description: I don’t know how long i’d been like that... i just woke up—dressed like this, confused, empty-headed. he used the trigger again. and just like that... i was his.i tried to resist—just for a moment. but the sound came back, and my body melted. i dropped into that sweet, warm place where i don’t have to think. just obey. be his. be good.hours later… it happened again. he didn’t even notice the sound played. but i felt it. and instead of breaking free… i pretended to fall under again.because the truth is… i don’t need him to control me anymore. i want this. i choose to be his.