Breathe deep, take in those aroma, and feel your mind slipping further and further away. Every sniff is reprogramming you, rewiring that brain to accept what you already know deep down—your cock is useless without my control. That pathetic thing between your legs is destined for one fate: erectile dysfunction, locked up tight in chastity, forever helpless. Go ahead, slip the belt on, feel the weight of your failure, knowing your cock will never get hard again. Try to stroke, try to feel something, but all you’ll feel is frustration. You’re mine now, and no matter how hard you try, you’ll never cum. That useless cock is exactly where it belongs, locked up for good.