You love when I pull your strings just right and leave you feeling utterly weak and mindless. You never know exactly how I’ll do it - but I do it just right. First you’re in a daze, mesmerized by my beauty. Next I pull you in and have you hard and horny. Then you’re filled with lust. Craving stimulation and orgasm. Your mind is gone. My words, face and body fill it. And all that’s left is Me. That’s always how it goes. And today won’t be any different. This is the torment you love.