I turn you into a weak, stroking addict each time I speak directly to you. As you stare deep into my eyes, as you unbutton your pants, and place your hand on your cock, you melt right into the palm of my hand. Your thoughts are erased and addiction comes flooding back. You need a bigger hit of Fierce. My words ringing through you mind, it's over. Full blown control by me is back. I can take away you pleasure if you misbehave, I can reward you if you are good, and I certainly will rule your existence from here on out.