So you didn't have the hands-free orgasm I promised… so what? You're here again aren't you? You're here because you can't bare the thought of not being weak for my legs, worshiping my legs. You're here because you can't get enough. You know you want to feel this feeling over and again. And now that I have you under my spell, I just have to gloat about how much more power I have over you after furthering my own training. There's no way I'm going to stop now. In fact, I'm going to make sure that my suggestions are just that much stronger. You're such a loser, seeking my constant approval. A loser for legs, a leg zombie, a simple leg puppet. You cannot resist me, and you dare not. You've been trying to resist, and that will happen no longer. I won't tolerate it. Now you will instantly submit to me, you will instantly comply when I say that I want or need something. You know it's true. Because you know that whenever you resist me, you are the only one who suffers. Your desires are unfulfilled. Why would you keep yourself from the best pleasure you've ever known?