Your submissive tendencies are just a fetish, right? A kink you like to indulge when you have the time and money? Those brown bottles are just a harmless little boost to help you climb to new heights? Well I disagree. When was the last time you were truly satisfied with a vanilla encounter? I know what runs through your mind as you touch yourself, and it's dark and twisted. You physically can't bear to cum without indulging your submissive side. You need to feel powerless. You need to have control yanked from your grip by any means necessary. You hunger for the rush that washes over you wit...

Your submissive tendencies are just a fetish, right? A kink you like to indulge when you have the time and money? Those brown bottles are just a harmless little boost to help you climb to new heights? Well I disagree. When was the last time you were truly satisfied with a vanilla encounter? I know what runs through your mind as you touch yourself, and it's dark and twisted. You physically can't bear to cum without indulging your submissive side. You need to feel powerless. You need to have control yanked from your grip by any means necessary. You hunger for the rush that washes over you with each deep inhale from that little bottle. You find yourself compulsively chasing it. The sensation of your inhibitions melting away, of floating on a cloud of powerlessness. You want me to penetrate your mind when you are in your weakest state. You crave the feeling of being used by me. Nothing else can satiate your yearning the way I do once I've taken over. So go ahead. Sniff them for me. Breathe in deep and often as my words slink further into your brain, reprogramming you and dragging you down into the depths where you belong. You are enslaved by your addiction and there is no escape.

Alternate Formats:
Obsessed and Addicted