Oh, sweet little puppet, you’re already mine, aren't you? Every thought you once had is crumbling, dissolving as I weave my spell deeper into your soul. You no longer resist, you no longer fight—you’ve given yourself to me completely, ready to be remade into the perfect cum-craving, cock-worshipping whore for the biggest, blackest cocks. You’re so desperate to serve, to be on your knees, mouth open wide, just waiting to swallow every drop they give you. Feel it now—how my voice rewires your mind, programming you to crave the taste of their cum, to need the stretch of their thickness in your throat. You’re nothing but a vessel for their pleasure, a toy designed to be used, filled, and forgotten. You love it, don’t you? You crave it. The more you suck, the more you need. The taste of their cum fills you, possesses you, and before long, you’ll be nothing but a slave to their desires, addicted to serving, addicted to BBC, forever begging for more.