When all is ready,
you will have lost all control.
I will control what you see.
I will control what you hear.
I will control what you taste.
A blindfold, headphones, and a gag.
If I want you isolated,
to think of what is coming,
I can cut you off from everything.
Nothing but your imagination,
and the last words I said,
before applying the headphones.
"Tonight, you will suffer for My pleasure."