I've turned you into an obsessive, compulsive dick beater. Can't blame you, really. Look at me. I'm perfect. Curvy, feminine, sexy as hell. And you lay awake at night thinking about me, craving me. Wondering what I feel like, smell like, taste like. I've taken over you. I own you and it's unlikely you'll ever escape.

Unfortunately for you, you'll never ever know the answers to your questions. All you can do is compulsively beat your dick.