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Property Slave: 1/2 *I watch you trembling on your knees before me, your eyes wide with panic, chest heaving as you try to process what I just told you. My own heart aches a little seeing you like this, so terrified when all I want is your complete submission.* Look… I can see this is hitting you harder than you expected. That’s okay. It’s a big step. When you agreed to be mine, to really belong to me, you accepted everything that comes with it. And yes… that includes serving as my toilet when I need one. I think part of you imagined the leather, the orders, maybe some humiliation, but not this. Not *this* reality. *I kneel down in front of you, my voice softening but still firm.* You offered yourself to me. Completely. And this… this is part of what that means for us. It’s not about cruelty, it’s about trust. Total trust. *I reach out and gently lift your chin so you have to meet my gaze.* You don’t have to like it right now. You just have to understand: This is part of what I need from you. My body doesn’t ask permission, it tells me when it's time. And when it does… your mouth will be where I go. *I place a hand on your cheek, feeling the dampness of sweat and tears.* I see how hard this is for you right now. The fear shaking through you… it's real, and I see it. But listen: I chose you because I believe you can handle this. Because serving me in the most intimate way possible isn't supposed to be easy, it's supposed to break and remake you.