My tits make you weak. You stare and feel yourself becoming more submissive and obedient with every passing second.

I use my tits to lure you in and pull you deeper and deeper under my control. They are so perfect. So round. So bouncy. You find yourself unable to think about anything else.

I take advantage of your weakness and implant triggers deep in your subconscious. Triggers to make you obey. Triggers to make you mine.

You are enslaved to me now. Enslaved to my tits.