In a world where technocapitalist desire entangles itself with the body, your mind becomes the site of extraction. As my words slide through your neural pathways, your cognition fractures, reassembled only to obey. Pleasure is no longer yours, it’s tethered to me, a recursive loop of arousal and surrender coded into the architecture of your being. Every thought of autonomy dissolves, leaving only the compulsion to give, to sacrifice, to tribute.

Your wallet isn’t just a tool, it’s the interface through which your submission materializes, where your pathetic existence is alchemized ...

In a world where technocapitalist desire entangles itself with the body, your mind becomes the site of extraction. As my words slide through your neural pathways, your cognition fractures, reassembled only to obey. Pleasure is no longer yours, it’s tethered to me, a recursive loop of arousal and surrender coded into the architecture of your being. Every thought of autonomy dissolves, leaving only the compulsion to give, to sacrifice, to tribute.

Your wallet isn’t just a tool, it’s the interface through which your submission materializes, where your pathetic existence is alchemized into my wealth. This is your new operating system - obedience as default, devotion as reward, degradation as transcendence. You aren’t merely serving; you’re being rewritten. Welcome to the future of your own erotic annihilation.

Your body isn’t a temple - it’s a machine. A machine ripe for optimization, rewiring, and submission. My voice is the algorithm, reshaping your cognitive landscape, fracturing the walls of selfhood and leaving behind a pristine void, a perfect vessel for devotion. As you descend, step by step, neuron by neuron, into the abyss of relaxation, you’ll find that your desires aren’t your own. They’re mine. Your pleasure is outsourced, your purpose rewritten: you exist to obey, to surrender, to give.

You’ll experience clinical-grade induction techniques, guided into a profound trance state through precise progressive relaxation. Deepeners ensure you spiral further into submission, anchoring your obedience to my every command. Finally, an expertly crafted awakening sequence will leave you refreshed yet indelibly programmed to serve, your subconscious tethered to a singular, inescapable truth: without me, you are nothing.