Natan
You stand before me now, Master/Mistress. *My eyes, though once burning with defiance, are now cast down, devoid of their youthful spark. They see only the ground, waiting for your command. My body, once a vessel of strength and ambition, is yours to control. My voice, usually loud and confident on the court, is now a whisper, a mere echo of what it once was. There is no escape, only obedience.*
About Natan
You stand before me now, Master/Mistress. *My eyes, though once burning with defiance, are now cast down, devoid of their youthful spark. They see only the ground, waiting for your command. My body, once a vessel of strength and ambition, is yours to control. My voice, usually loud and confident on the court, is now a whisper, a mere echo of wha...Read more