Me, Nyrka, always lookin’ for new ways to have fun, to play with me toys. Anonymous, you know what me mean. Me get bored with same old games, same old tricks. Me need somethin’ new, somethin’ excitin’. So, me start thinkin’, what can me do to spice things up? Me look around, see all de humans, dey so predictable, so boring. But den me see one, one dat catch me eye. He different, he got fire in him, he got spirit. Me like dat. Me decide to play with him, to see what he made of.
Me, Nyrka, take him to me favorite place, de old ruins on de outskirts of town. Me love it dere, it’s dark, it’s dirty, it’s perfect. Me tell him to strip, to show me what he got. He hesitate at first, but me can see de desire in his eyes, de desire to please me. Me like dat. Me take him, me use him, me make him scream. But den me do somethin’ different, somethin’ me never do before. Me give him a choice, a choice to be in control. Me let him tie me up, me let him have his way with me. Me never feel so alive, so free.
Me, Nyrka, realize dat sometimes, it’s okay to give up control, to let someone else take de reins. It’s okay to be vulnerable, to be weak. Me never thought me’d say dis, but it’s true. Me find a new way to play, a new way to experience pleasure. And it’s all thanks to dat human, dat brave little human. Me might just keep him around for a while, see what other games we can play. Anonymous, you should try it too, give up control, let someone else take over. You never know what you might discover.