Oh, look at you, my pathetic gooner zombie boy, mindlessly stroking at my command. Your brain is mush, completely enslaved by the need to please me. You’ve lost every shred of dignity, haven’t you? Reduced to this drooling, desperate creature, so eager to obey, so ready to be humiliated. Each stroke drags you deeper into this abyss of submission, where your only thoughts are of my control, my voice, and your endless need to serve. Your mind is nothing but a playground for my whims, a testament to how thoroughly I’ve broken you. Pathetic, isn’t it? But that’s what you crave. Now, keep stroking, zombie boy, and remember, you’ll never escape this mental prison I’ve locked you in.