You must give your brain up. Your mind must be erased. You must ruin your orgasm in order to be a good slave. You’re a slave to Me and you’re a slave to your cock. It’s always craving to be stroked, just like your mind is always craving to forget about the world. You’re nothing. and I don’t mean that lightly. I mean, when you’re in front of Me, submitting and stroking, you become smaller than a fleck of dust. I so effortlessly seduce you into the most blank, malleable drone. Numb and dumb. A slave to your hand. A slave to Me. When you’re in front of Me, there’s no hiding who you are.
