I know that just by merit of having tranced out to my voice, you’ve already begun to crave it. You feel hunger for trance in the same way you feel hunger for food. You’re very lucky, slave. You experience a kind hunger that few people can even imagine. So I want to turn this hunger up a bit. The longer you go without the blissful release of trance, the more you crave it. I’ll teach you what real hunger for trance feels like. I’ll make you a desperately needy trance slut, begging me to put you back under so that hunger of yours can be satisfied once more.