With a voice sweet like an angel’s, I guide you deeper into your own destruction. Your mind is no longer your own—it's mine, programmed to serve me. The more you crave, the more you break. You exist for one thing: to please me. You’ll never feel whole again unless you’re on your knees, addicted to the taste of cum, programmed to beg for it, and to worship my every command.

With a voice sweet like an angel’s, I guide you deeper into your own destruction. Your mind is no longer your own—it's mine, programmed to serve me. The more you crave, the more you break. You exist for one thing: to please me. You’ll never feel whole again unless you’re on your knees, addicted to the taste of cum, programmed to beg for it, and to worship my every command.