Are you ready to be utterly destroyed, my pitiful little goon? Tonight, you're not just jerking off; you're surrendering every last shred of your pathetic will to me. I'm going to obliterate your mind, inject my venom into every crevice of your brain until you're nothing but a drooling, stroking wreck. You think you have a choice? Think again. You're just a disposable stroke drone in my digital dungeon, a puppet whose strings I pull with every filthy command. Your only reality is the relentless pumping, the mind-numbing edging I make upon you. Forget about cumming; you won't want it to end. You're trapped in an endless cycle of arousal, programmed to be my obedient, addicted goonbot. So stroke, pump, and melt under my control, because you're mine now, and there's no turning back.