You are just a mesmerized stroke junkie. You are so entranced by my shiny body that rearranging you mentally is so easy. You're so distracted, stroking to my perfect shiny curves that you don't even care that I'm you, stroke by stroke, into being a hopeless gooner. You should welcome the change. Spread you legs like a slut and beg for my domination as you feed your shiny addiction. Beg me to fill you up with hard, pulsing triggers in all your brainwaves.