No thoughts. Just pay. No thoughts. Just stroke. Stroke and send. No thoughts, just stroke and pay. Send, stroke and fall into your place.

You're right where you belong.
In your drone chamber. Safely tucked into the walls of my influence closing into you, one drone pod next to another, stacked on one another. Neat and tight. Rendering you immmobilized. Rendering you unable to speak. Unable to think. Unable to free yourself from my control.
You can only send and stroke, no thoughts, just pay and fall deeper into your place. Deeper into your role. Deeper into your newly found... Show more