All your life you’ve been looking for somewhere you fit in. For a group of friends that get you. For people that are like you. You’ve found the kink community but still something is missing.

 

Welcome to The Cult, here you are reprogrammed and remade to my desire. I strip you of your name and you will remain nameless until you’ve served worthily. You no longer have the freedom and luxury of independent thoughts and decisions. You feel tingly inside knowing you’ve given up every ounce of control and your identity. Finally, you’ve a group of people just like you, mindless and under my thumb.

 

You pay ridiculously high fees to stay in the cult. You’re routinely teased and manipulated by your cult leader, Me. The deep sensual tone of my voice, the sound of my devious laugh, the sharp sound of my finger snapping all trigger you further. I say jump and you launch yourself into the air. You are my mindless acolyte. You don’t think you act. You rush to please and entertain me.

 

Joining my cult sheds you of the restraints of the everyday world. You walk around work proud to be my mindless, simpering, acolyte. You look around the office and wonder… who else has given up the burden of spiritual, emotional, and financial freedom? Who else trembles at the thought of hearing my voice corrupting you.

 

Rules:

1. You will call my Cult Leader Onyx or Goddess Onyx. No variation.

2. You will complete every directive. You will not whine complain or think.

3. The Monthly fee to be in my cult is what I say it is when I say so. Slackers don’t belong here. It is never reasonable.

4. Be heroes with me and selfish with everyone else. Cherished supporters earn privileges, like a new name.

5. You will be humble, you will be dedicated, you will be respectful, you will eager.

6. Your pleasure comes from pampering me. From being mindless. You want nothing more than to be in my favor. Ready for your first test?