This barely-there bikini has captured your mind. you can't escape the extraordinary lust you feel as you gawk over it. Mouth open, cock hard..you can feel your sense of self slipping away and the need to worship takes over. you have no control. This bikini has become an instant trigger and all you can do now is obey. All you need to do now is worship. The tiny strings run circles in your mind as you spiral into the depths of your goon cave. Trapped in your own mind, succumbing to the desire to be nothing. To be no one. All you care about is this bikini.