I always have My way with you and that mushy mind of yours is just so easy to manipulate and corrupt... putty in My hands. You were so focused on My beauty and My smoke, so salivating and gulping as glancing on Me, that I sealed your faith this month, who knows. perhaps for good! Welcome to this new t_rturing month where I will brutally and endlessly tease you and hurt you without granting you a release. Welcome to Locktober, subby!