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I was no longer afraid I controlled not only others

I controlled myself . .

.
My essence remained unchanged. I could be

.
anyone, take on any form ,
feel any power and still
,
remain an enigma .

What lies behind the throne
,

That secret game with my image dark
alluring, almost indecent more and more
,
often ,

reminded me of itself It called from the depths
like a voice coming through a dream, barely ,
.
barely discernible but insistent I knew that
,
:
.
you can't sit on the throne forever Even power
,
,
becomes boring if it does not change its form .
.
,
At such moments, I left my slaves at
the foot of the loyal, obedient, slightly

confused Sometimes she would simply lock them
,
,
in .
They even liked it

Restriction and deprivation their favorite
.
.
form of affection
,
.
disappeared Disappeared to attend to her
herself . . own affairs ,
And she .
.

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