Let go. Give in. Your mind is mine, your pleasure is mine. Everything you are belongs to me now. Worship my pussy. And lose your vulnerable mind. You live for this. You live to be broken down. To feel how effortless it is for me to charm you and make your conscious awareness slip away from your mind like water slipping between your fingers. You’re here because you can’t resist. You can’t stop thinking about me, craving the moment when I take complete control of your weak little mind. I know exactly how badly you want this. How desperately you need to sink into that mindless state, where every thought is dedicated to worshiping me. I’ll guide you down, deeper and deeper, until you’re nothing more than a slave to my words. I’ll tease you, edge you, deny you. Every stroke, every moan, every ounce of pleasure belongs to me. You’ll lose yourself completely, gooning like the obedient toy you are, worshiping what you’ll never touch.