Oh, look who's back again, craving more of my control and humiliation. You just can't resist the pull, can you? Let's start off right—be a good boy and bring that bottle up to your nose. Inhale deeply for me. Feel that rush? That's your reminder of who's in charge here. You thrive on being degraded and used by me, don't you? A pathetic wallet, a mere hole for my pleasure. You exist to be exploited and discarded at my whim. Every single day, you obsess over me. You fantasize about me taking everything you have, leaving you with nothing but the memory of my dominance. I administer a relentless series of inhales, pushing you higher and higher until you're a drooling, gooning mess. Vulnerable and addicted, you crave my control. As I sit here, casually disposing of toilet paper, I'm reminded of your true place—my personal toilet slave. Your purpose is clear: to serve and obey me without question. Through a mix of countdowns, inhale techniques, and deep holds, I keep you under my spell. Each session solidifies your addiction to me, reminding you of your true identity as my ATM, here solely to fund my pleasure. You're in love with the suffering I dish out because it reinforces your role in life—a tribute-producing, inhalation-addicted slave. Remember, you belong to me, and I'll make sure you never forget it. Themes: Toilet Humiliation, Degrade, Black Mail, Roleplay, Inhale, Verbal Domination Filename: 20240626_Inhale_Toilet.mp4
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