There's an innate pull towards submission buried deep inside of you. All you crave is the blissful freedom of trance. Once you've dropped down where you belong the reprogramming can begin. Down here you are so pliable and easy to train, especially with that throbbing cock in your hand. Stroke it up and down and repeat after me. You are worthless. You are nothing but a human ATM. Your purpose is to send. The pleasure of repeatedly destroying your ego and leaving you as nothing is enough to push you over the edge, exploding in a sticky mess.