I mesmerize and weaken you with nothing but my words. You are glued to my piercing eyes, and glossy lips. You can’t resist me. You crave falling into my trance; You crave being weak for me, don’t you? It feels so good to let my words completely consume your mind while you think about nothing but stroking for me. I condition you to have the urge to constantly stroke for me, and with every orgasm that you have- this urge will become even more pressing, driving your addiction to me deeper and deeper. Every moment of your life will be spent tributing your seed to me. This will be an irreversibl... Show more