Isn't there something you should be doing right now? Of course there is. Some responsibility, some obligation you're blowing off to jerk off to me instead. That's how it goes when you become obsessed with me. Stroke, stroke, stroke, it doesn't matter what you sacrifice. Wife, job, free-time. It all gets pushed to the side. Your addiction to jerking it and buying my clips and doing anything possible to keep seeing and worshipping me is taking over. And that's exactly what I wanted to happen. Give in and rub one out, you know there's nothing you'd rather be doing.