You obsess over every inch of Me- but what really makes you weakest is My pretty face. Hand travels right down to your cock when you stare into my eyes and listen to my words. Right back where I want you- in the subzone- where you’ll do anything I want. Serve the way I want. Stroke the way I want. Like the good boy you were always meant to be. Mindless and addicted. You never want to leave.