Step right up to The Wheel Of Regret, puppet.you’re here, which means you’re already Mine. Don’t pretend you don’t know what that means. This isn’t some harmless little game—this is the moment you give up control. The moment you prove how weak you really are.
In front of you is My wheel of wicked little choices. It doesn’t care how scared you are. It doesn’t care what you hope it lands on. It only cares about one thing—stripping you down, piece by piece, until there’s nothing left but obedience.
Here’s how this works:
- you spin the wheel.
- you obey the wheel.
- you prove your obedience with a photo.
My camera isn’t just capturing moments—it’s capturing you. Every click tightens My grip, every image another knot in the leash wrapped around your pathetic little existence. Those photos aren’t proof; they’re power. My power. Your shame, your desperation, your obedience—frozen, owned, and ready to be used. And you're going to love every exciting second of this experience.
Points System
Every time you spin My wheel, you gamble with your dignity. But don’t worry, My little plaything—your suffering won’t go unnoticed. Every task you complete earns you points, proof of just how far you’re willing to go for Me.
200 points. That’s the goal. That’s what separates the weak from the truly devoted. Every humiliating act, every risk, every moment of hesitation before you give in—it all adds up. The more you submit, the closer you get to your reward. The more humiliating the task...the more points it is worth.
And don't even THINK about trying to cheat. Because if you do, this game will be your last.
So go ahead, be a good little puppet. Spin. Suffer. Earn. Crawl your way to 200 like the desperate thing you are. Because only those who prove their devotion get rewarded. And you do want to be rewarded… don’t you?