The Caretaker of Souls

As a Domina, I expect a lot from you.

I want your money (obviously), your worship, time, adoration, compliments, gifts, submission, as well as all the things which I find exciting: Your chastity, punishing yourself for my amusement, playing tasks for me to laugh at you etc. But these are all considered positive things, and what I have come to expect from submissives as "business as usual"

What I haven't seen much of (for me at least) is what I'm craving. I want you to open up your soul to me. I revel and feast on depraved souls who have need of spilling their darkest secrets. Yes, it is scary, but I want to devour all of your pithy emotions until you are nothing but a shell. Because that is all we are. A shell, which holds the most precious material: Stardust.

Yes, I may call you names, you may think I think you pathetic and loser-like. But I know the truth. You may be submitting to me for degradation and humiliation, but I know you are made of stardust. Submitting to me causes your most precious innards to be mine to caretake for. And take care of it I shall.

Your outward ministrations mean nothing in the end. It is only what I want, what I crave. Your submission and giving up your soul to Me. I will help you to ascend these Earthly shackles until you are free.