Look at you, my little puppet, puffing away on those cigarettes like a good, obedient loser. Every drag you take is another step closer to making that pathetic cock of yours completely useless. You’re addicted, aren’t you? Addicted to the smoke filling your lungs, knowing it’s destroying your body and draining the life out of that lmp, worthless dick. And you love it—love the idea of turning yourself into a soft, impotent mess just to please me. Go ahead, try to stroke it, feel it slip through your fingers. It’s never going to get hard again, not with the way you’ve been smoking, ruining yo...

Look at you, my little puppet, puffing away on those cigarettes like a good, obedient loser. Every drag you take is another step closer to making that pathetic cock of yours completely useless. You’re addicted, aren’t you? Addicted to the smoke filling your lungs, knowing it’s destroying your body and draining the life out of that lmp, worthless dick. And you love it—love the idea of turning yourself into a soft, impotent mess just to please me. Go ahead, try to stroke it, feel it slip through your fingers. It’s never going to get hard again, not with the way you’ve been smoking, ruining yourself with every puff. You want this, don’t you? You want to be my little chain-smoking, soft-cocked loser, forever addicted to the cigarettes and the aroma that have turned you into a brainless, lmp-dick idiot. Keep smoking, keep stroking that useless cock, and remember—your only purpose now is to stay soft for me, forever.