At My Mercy

[Wa****]

What would it feel like to be completely at my mercy?

To have every ounce of confidence stripped away beneath an unwavering gaze.

To feel my hand guiding you, controlling the moment, leaving no room for doubt, hesitation, or escape.

To be pushed beyond stubbornness, beyond resistance, beyond the need to stay in control.

Until your thoughts grow quiet.

Until your defiance fades.

Until all that’s left is the undeniable weight of my presence, and the realization that surrender is no longer a choice, but the only thing you want.

[Ir****]

Ohh I loVe this and i hate to be thAt person...
But
It isn't my confidence you strip. It's my choice.
Your presence, youR confidence, your authority, your assurance, your patience, that you've goT me, that I'm safe to GiVe myself to you and not think about the next AnYthinG! giVes me confidence that you will make it quiet for me. That you can and will give me what I need.
❤️