The Ritual of Jerking Possession

Description:  i don’t ask. i command. you don’t stroke for pleasure — you stroke for me.my words are spells that coil around your lust like a serpent around your throat.you listen, you obey, you suffer — and in that, you find your blasphemous bliss.i break your mind and reprogram you with magic, arousal, and denial.you’ll worship your moans, you’ll suffer for my will.and you’ll beg me to let you cum… but you already know: i don’t have to.you belong to me. fully. irrevocably. welcome to the ritual.