Can one be ordered to feel?
Ordered to experience…..something, anything, on demand?
Can one feel pleasure at a moments notice?
Can one feel….small…with a single glance?

The answer is far more complex than a simple yes or no.
One can feel humiliation if ordered to feel so, but only if backed up by action, or words which delve into the soul and snag on that one vulnerable nerve, twisting until the perfect pitch is sounded.
One can feel pleasure if it is demanded, even if the mind is elsewhere, the body responds regardless, heat creeping, purrs involuntarily surrendered.

But some things remain out of reach, no order can go that deep.
And I fear the lonely echo which reverberates in the empty space between there, and here.