Θέλημά Μου, Η Εντολή Σου
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Thelima Moy, I Entoli Soy
You belong to me. You are bound to live and labor for me. You are my instrument. My will is your habitual law, however adverse to your own. I own you. I have rights to your time and strength. A right to the fruits of your labor. To determine the kind and duration of your toil. A right to confine you by any bounds. To use you as a tool without contract. You are in the power of the master which you belong. You can do nothing, possess nothing nor acquire anything without my permission. Your life is mine to control and dictate.
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My will, your command. My slave understands that my will is without question or doubt.
My will fully to my will. That's what it means to be my slave. To let it all go. To free yourself
and feel no doubt nor shame. Because under my will your sense of self is infallible. You cannot
question. I want you to give all of yourself to me. Knowing that you are doing exactly as you are meant to.
Which you were born to do. Of course you've had other thoughts. You can think them. But they don't mean anything because