Alessa addiction. A never ending cycle of lust, obsession, and relapse-fantasy.

Control lost. Willpower broken.

You try (unsuccessfully, I might add) every single time to run away. To pretend I don’t exist.

But those nagging thoughts always creep into the crevices of your brain.

You find that the more you try not to think about Me, the more impossible it proves to be.

So here we are again. Dick throbbing, unable to think straight or be rational. Aching for your Goddess to tell you what to do...