We are thirteen girls. We are all in captivity and submission to our Master. A master we've never seen. Obedience is the only thing we should have known during our miserable existence. This is the emotion we were allowed to feel. When we behaved badly, we were punished. When it was good, we were rewarded. Our scars grew deeper. But still, we survived because we had to. Because that's what he teaches us. We are special, and it feels stronger when we are together. He holds us for a reason, but we don't understand what it is. We have never seen his face, but we know that something broken and incomprehensible is hidden under this veil of darkness. With each new touch, punishment, we get to know him better. But then something changed. He showed me who he really is. And now I want him. And I would go against everything I knew just to be with him. Monster. My monster. Loving him is a sin, but I myself am a sinner. And I want to know him entirely, every part of him, and I won’t stop at anything. Even if his entire essence lies somewhere deep inside. I am thirteenth. And this is my story. Translated for the group: