You are my little kept slave. I have ahold of your mind and you can't escape. But you love me for it. I can degrade you and manipulate you and you LOVE me even more for it. You have grown quite fond of your keeper. You have fallen hard for your MASTER. People outside of this relationship might view me as a controlling tyrant. But you understand that this is what you need. You need to be controlled. You need to be kept. You have Stockholm Syndrome.
Featuring: Candy Glitter