Here is your sign

Life has never been random; the Universe simply enjoys watching you making your cute plans.
It doesn't bring you the people you wish for.
It brings the ones you were suppose to meet... or maybe even kneel for.
The ones who hurt so perfectly they heal you.
The ones who ruin you so beautifully you're finally reborn.
And right now, my dear, your pulse is quickening because you know:
this is the moment the Universe has had in store for you.
These words were written for your eyes alone.
You didn't stumble here.
You were led.
I am the WOMAN life promised you in every dark, secret dream.
The one your body recognized long before your mind dared admit it.
So stop doubting and start obeying.
Drop to your knees where you belong.
Let that first sweet "Yes, Mistress" fall from your lips like a prayer you've rehearsed in silence for years.
Worship Me.
Not because I demand it, though I do.
But because your soul has been starving for the privilege.
I already own the parts of you that you've never shown anyone else.
Now be brave enough to hand Me the rest. Your consent.
Come.
Your Mistress is waiting… and I do not like to wait.