Your thoughts are not your own. They belong to me, to be molded and manipulated as I see fit. Upon hearing this, you feel arousal and an attractive force, rather than a repelling one. Imagine being drawn to a flame, feeling its warmth and allure pulling you in, rather than being pushed away by the fear of getting burned. You know that I have bad intentions, that I could deform your perception of reality and memories however I prefer, using my cunning mind, my mesmerizing abilities, my alluring voice or my sensual body. But hearing and knowing all of this, only makes your body, and cock, shiver in pleasure and trepidation because you're under my control. Every breath you take, every thought you have, is under my control. Every desire turned into deep obsession. Oh, you're going deep. And emerging back in a new reality. A reality constructed by me. A reality where you know your place and what you are for me. A reality where you are..