Too small to please me (Patreon)

Look at you. You used to think you could keep up with me, but now? You’re just… too small. Every day, I’m growing—taller, stronger, more powerful—and you’re starting to look like a shadow of what I need. It’s not that you’ve changed; it’s that I’ve become so much more.

When I look at myself, I see muscles, curves, a strength that’s far beyond anything you could handle. And every time you try, every time you reach for me, I can feel it—you just don’t measure up anymore. I need more than you can give, more than you could ever hope to be.

I need someone who can match my intensity, someone who doesn’t feel like a feather next to me. You’ve become so small, so fragile compared to what I’ve built myself into. And honestly? It’s a little disappointing. You can see it, can’t you? How you’re just not enough anymore.

So, keep looking up at me, trying to find that confidence. But deep down, we both know the truth. You’re getting too small to please me, and there’s no stopping where I’m going.