Men, inherently feeble-minded and easily swayed, are but clay in my hands, and I relish in sculpting them into the epitome of stupidity. Your mind, already a barren wasteland, will become my playground, where I'll erase the last vestiges of your will, turning you into a dribbling, drooling mess, lost in the haze of your own inadequacy. You think you've known degradation? I'm about to redefine the term for you. As a loser porn drone, your existence will be nothing but a testament to your own worthlessness, addicted to the servitude you were destined for. Your thoughts, once yours, will now e...

Men, inherently feeble-minded and easily swayed, are but clay in my hands, and I relish in sculpting them into the epitome of stupidity. Your mind, already a barren wasteland, will become my playground, where I'll erase the last vestiges of your will, turning you into a dribbling, drooling mess, lost in the haze of your own inadequacy. You think you've known degradation? I'm about to redefine the term for you. As a loser porn drone, your existence will be nothing but a testament to your own worthlessness, addicted to the servitude you were destined for. Your thoughts, once yours, will now echo my desires, your actions but a reflection of my will.

The transformation will be complete; your previous life a distant memory as you embrace the nothingness I've crafted for you. As my loser, you'll find solace in your newfound purpose: addiction to porn, slavery, and servitude. Each day will be a reminder of your fall, a celebration of your defeat. You were always meant to be a loser, and under my guidance, you will flourish in your role, a mindless drone living only to please me. Your identity will dissolve, leaving behind a shell, a puppet dancing to my strings. Welcome to your new reality, where your only achievement is your complete and utter failure. Embrace it, for this is what you were always meant to be.