The harder you try and resist, the more powerful my spell becomes.

You wake up each day and try to tell yourself that you are a strong man, a pure man, and that you cannot be overcome by the devil or his lustful magic.

I love it.

I love to watch you squirm on the glass and attempt to resist me. It only makes the claws of my spell dig deeper.

More triggers, more binaurals. My voice is embedded deep inside your brain now.

You don't even realize how much you stroke, morning noon and night.

You are my jerk off slave, nothing can save you.

every day is another is RELAPSE