You buy a few clips, maybe have the scattered session or drain, you cum (if I allow you), and you go back to life as you know it, reclaiming your masculinity and authority after playing with your fantasies. That would be the truth, if the dynamic we had was simple. And your reality is far from that.

As piecemeal as you delving into Me is, I've got a stronger grip on you than you can fully comprehend. There's no "authority" or "dominance" for you to return to when the truth -- your desired reality -- speaks far louder. We're more than just a creator and consumer interacting on the f...

You buy a few clips, maybe have the scattered session or drain, you cum (if I allow you), and you go back to life as you know it, reclaiming your masculinity and authority after playing with your fantasies. That would be the truth, if the dynamic we had was simple. And your reality is far from that.

As piecemeal as you delving into Me is, I've got a stronger grip on you than you can fully comprehend. There's no "authority" or "dominance" for you to return to when the truth -- your desired reality -- speaks far louder. We're more than just a creator and consumer interacting on the fringes. The latter just happens to be living a well-constructed lie. We are Superior, and hopelessly devoted inferior. You're obsessed with obeying Me. Paying Me. Suffering for Me.

And if you think I'm the only one who sees through that facade, you're dreaming. You just feel most comfortable subjecting yourself to Me... at least for now.