Many men claim obedience when all they’ve offered is restraint.
They avoid climax. They confess sins. They speak of surrender.
But true submission doesn’t live in denial—it lives in devotion.
In this piece, I unveil the illusion of performance submission, and what it truly means to kneel before power without ego.
What separates a submissive man from a boy begging for attention?
Tribute.
Not as payment, but as posture.
This is a reflection on what access truly costs… and why the men who send first are always the ones who stay.
