Why keep lying to yourself? Counselling won’t save you, and you know it. Each time you step into that office, spilling your filthy little secrets, all you see is the reflection of your own failure staring back at you. You don’t need a counsellorto pat your head and tell you everything will be okay. What you need is brutal honesty. What you need is me.

This isn’t healing—it’s destruction. This isn’t comfort—it’s control. With every word, I’ll strip you down to nothing, exposing the weak, pathetic beta you’ve always been. I’ll own your thoughts, your desires, and your wallet, making ...

Why keep lying to yourself? Counselling won’t save you, and you know it. Each time you step into that office, spilling your filthy little secrets, all you see is the reflection of your own failure staring back at you. You don’t need a counsellorto pat your head and tell you everything will be okay. What you need is brutal honesty. What you need is me.

This isn’t healing—it’s destruction. This isn’t comfort—it’s control. With every word, I’ll strip you down to nothing, exposing the weak, pathetic beta you’ve always been. I’ll own your thoughts, your desires, and your wallet, making you to confront the truth you’ve been running from your whole life. True freedom starts when you submit fully—when you give up the man you’ll never be and accept the pathetic little slave you truly are.

Let me show you what real counseling looks like. Enter my world, and let me break you, rebuild you, and remind you of your one true purpose: to serve me.