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You know I've delved into your mind. I'm aware of your every fantasy, no matter how dark. I've taken you by the throat and slammed you down into the floor and removed everything of the person you were. What was once a man is now a groveling little slave. Your pleasure belongs to me. But, more importantly, you pain belongs to me. Pleasure is freely given and freely accepted. Pain is tentative. Pain is a monster that creeps up on you when you least expect it. But you'll accept this gift of pain from me. You'll accept whatever gifts I give you. That's how deeply I've dug my claws into your back. This pain I demand of you is a divine gift.
