We tell you to surrender. Sometimes directly, sometimes in subtle ways. You wonder what it really means. How do you let Men win. How do you truly surrender. After all, you’re so tired of resisting. So tired of fighting.
Here’s how.
Surrender your own style. Your style is ‘sexy.’ Not goth, or punk, or chic, or professional. Hot. Show off your body. Wear makeup. You have no style or fashion sense, just parts to expose and reveal.
Surrender your opinion. This can feel optional. It isn’t. If a man says something you think is wrong, agree with it. If a man says something you think is right, agree as well. Agreement doesn’t have to be enthusiastic, just permanent. Nod your head whenever Men speak.
Surrender your will. Do as you’re told. Get coffee, suck cock, make copies, leave the room, kneel, put on a collar, slap yourself in the face. Whatever it is, do it instantly. If you can’t do it instantly, apologize. If you don’t know how to do something, admit you’re not smart enough and get help.
Surrender the word ‘No.’ Forget it. It doesn’t exist for you.
Surrender your pride. Never compete with a man and never feel proud of your accomplishments. You have value only in the pleasure you provide. Accept that you’re not good enough and you’re not pretty enough and you’re not smart.
Surrender your name. Do everyone know you as Jennifer or Rebecca or Mrs. Smith? Call yourself Jenni with an “i” or answer only to ‘bitch’ or ‘slut.’ Don’t give your full name and don’t answer to it. You have a silly stripper’s name, a child’s name. Don’t be taken seriously.
Surrender your ambition. Are you getting a degree? Quit. Are you up for a promotion? Stop trying. Are you looking for work? Look for a husband instead. The highest level you can hope to achieve is being a good girl.
Surrender your limits. Did you have hard limits on posting pics? Anal sex? BDSM? Do you always negotiate a safe word? You have no limits anymore. Surrender them. Let other decide if you need thresholds or boundaries. It’s not up to you.
Surrender your interests. No more reading books, no more reading magazines, no more learning about politics or ideas. Read texts, look at pictures. No more hobbies. Surrender the part of you that wants to learn and express yourself. No one cares what you think or what you can do. Give up.
Surrender your body. Does a man think you should have bigger tits? Pay to be plastic. A smaller waist? Diet and work out. Does he want piercings? Tattoos? Change for Him. He wants your pussy shaved? Shave it. It’s not your body anymore.
1. I am surrendering my own style. My style is sexy. I will wear makeup. I will expose and reveal myself.
2. I am surrendering my opinion.
3. I surrender my will. I will do what I’m told.
4. I surrender the word no. The only answer I know is yes.
5. I surrender my pride. My pride is now on taking as much cock and cum as possible in and on my body. I have value only when pleasing cock and earning cum. I’m not and never will be good enough, pretty enough, or smart enough.
6. I surrender my name. My name is now whatever you want it to be. I will answer to anything degrading and humiliating.
7. I surrender my ambition. I’m ready to quit school whenever you say and I’m ready to be yours.
8. I surrender my limits. I have no limits. You decide my limits and thresholds, not me.
9. I surrender my interests. My interests are now pleasing you. Pleasing as much cock and taking as much cum as possible. Exposing myself for you. And improving myself for you.
10. I surrender my body. My body is yours to do with as you please. Change me however you want to make me perfect for you.
11. I surrender my mind. My mind off your new playground. Toy and play with my mind. Fuck it up. Turn it against me.
12. I surrender my soul. Turn my soul into whatever you want. Do with it what you will. Sell it, keep it, rent it out, kill it….
Thursday, April 19, 2018
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