Surrender, submit, and stroke. It’s scary how quickly those words inspire feelings of desire and weakness, isn’t it? I’m tapping into the intense craving you have to become blissed out and give in to your addiction to my mindfuckery. You’ve become hooked on this feeling of being toyed with as I use my powers of seduction to take you down deep into my world, where nothing matters but your submission to me. Surrender, submit, and stroke. Those words become imprinted on your brain as you watch me. You know you’ve gone too far now to turn back, the way you’re feeling is too pleasurable to quit now. You’re dependent on my mind games now. Surrender, submit, and stroke.
