Desire, Surrender, Power
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MatureOngoing4h 12m
Last published Tue, Apr 25, 2023
"Question. Would you die for me?"
"Yes,"
"No, no that's too easy... Would you- would you live for me?"
"Yes,"
"Careful. Do not say this oath... thoughtlessly." the Joker grabbed his Louis roughly and put his lips to his ear whispering,
"Desire becomes surrender, surrender becomes power.... you want this?"
"I do," Louis whispered as the Joker dragged his thumb gently across his bottom lip as if he were fine china.
"Say it, say it, pretty,pretty,pretty,"
"Please?" Louis whimpered making Mr. J moan into his neck and look up at the ceiling.
"You're so, good. My good... girl. Now, you know what to do," he concluded stepping away from the small man he called his little girl.
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