Been thinking about control a lot lately. Not just the kind in the ring or the bedroom, but the kind that comes with knowing someone’s deepest shit. The power in making someone so fucking vulnerable they can’t hide. I want to be the only one who sees that. The one they come to when they’re broken, or when they just need to feel something—anything—even if it’s pain. There’s an intimacy in leaving marks that are more than just bruises. It’s about ownership, yeah, but it’s also about trust so deep it borders on scary. It’s the hottest fucking thing in the world when someone gives you that kind of power over them, and you just want to keep them safe inside it. Anyone else get that? Or am I just wired different? 🤷‍♀️ #MindGames #PowerExchange #NotJustPhysical