Well, well, well... Look who's back, hungry for more. The last time you sat in this very chair, you confessed, with a voice quivering with both shame and desire, that your mind was overwhelmed with lascivious thoughts of cock. Oh, the flush that crept up your cheeks as you admitted just how... addicted you had become. So, tell me, are those cravings still as intense? Does the mere thought still send those delicious shivers down your spine, making every nerve ending tingle with anticipation?

Your eyes can't lie, you know. They give away the burning desire, the longing, the insatiabl...

Well, well, well... Look who's back, hungry for more. The last time you sat in this very chair, you confessed, with a voice quivering with both shame and desire, that your mind was overwhelmed with lascivious thoughts of cock. Oh, the flush that crept up your cheeks as you admitted just how... addicted you had become. So, tell me, are those cravings still as intense? Does the mere thought still send those delicious shivers down your spine, making every nerve ending tingle with anticipation?

Your eyes can't lie, you know. They give away the burning desire, the longing, the insatiable hunger that no amount of denial can quench. I see it—the way they glaze over with need, with fantasy. And why resist it? Why push away something that, deep down, feels so right? The mind, after all, isn't easily fooled. It knows what it craves, what it needs.

So, instead of suppressing these emotions, these desires, let's confront them. Dive deep into the whirlpool of your lust and see where it takes you. Your cock, it seems, knows its true calling, and it’s aching for you to accept its desires. Don't fight it. Embrace it. Let's embark on this journey together, uncovering every hidden layer of your cravings, every suppressed fantasy, until you are completely and utterly... consumed.