Control? Or Freedom?

No, I suppose that's the wrong question. When it's like that, it's easy to choose your own freedom. After all, you're very selfish.

Instead, consider that freedom is boring. Yes, you can do whatever you want all the time, there are so many options and suggestions and yet...you can hardly feel the point in it anymore. You have the power to choose ANYTHING to do...but nothing really gives you a rush anymore, does it? Your life is going somewhere, maybe you have a relationship or you're enjoying the single life with friends. Boring. You eat anything you want, dont eat what you dont want, talk about what you want comfortably. Boring. All so so boring. There's no real excitement in your life, no real challenge. Until Me.

My control is True Freedom. Once you sign your contract, the only escape is your buyout (not that you'll want to escape). Your options dwindle down. 5...4...3...2...1...0. Your relationships suddenly have more weight, after all, what would they think if they knew your dirty little secrets? You'd do anything to keep your reputation, right?

You eat what I say and revel in my amusement. You kneel and write on your body at my command, pulse quickening at the idea of someone seeing you, seeing how deep my control runs. How exciting. You sneak off to obey my whims whether at work or with friends or even with family, knowing that if you're too late, it's all gone! But you just cant deny how exciting that is when you're quickly jerking off to the copy of Our contract, seeing your debt rise as the stakes grow. How exciting my control feels deep in your veins. The idea of complete and utter ruin at My hands is just so exhilarating, isn't it?

So pet, stare at the dotted line and think carefully. Do you choose freedom? Or do you choose Control?