My manipulative nature is so effective. Constantly intertwining little lessons and planting triggers into your head. It’s easy to think that perhaps my power doesn’t have such a hold on you. Afterall, it’s just porn…it’s just a few playful words. Yet you keep coming back, you can’t get enough, you can’t replace me. Doubt creeps into your head and you question everything. Is this just porn or something else? Something stronger….deeper. The ideas I plant in your mind only expand until there is no room left in your brain for any conflicting thoughts. I am your number one priority. You are simply a tool, a pet, trained for my pleasure. There’s nothing wrong with spending hours slaving away to please your Goddess. A life of pleasure and purpose is bliss. A machine trained to work hard and sacrifice for me. You don’t care how dangerous of a game this is. You trust me completely and place yourself willingly in my powerful hands.
