When You Stroke, You Pray to Me

Description:  you’re not just stroking. you’re surrendering. this isn’t entertainment — it’s transformation. under my mesmerize voice, you lose everything: your will, your ego, your right to choose. i become your new religion, and you offer your cum, your trembling, your devotion. you will goon, pray, edge, beg, and forget who you once were. i overwrite your mind with commands, and you crave it. every word goes deeper, stripping you of humanity and filling you with me. this is not a session. it’s a ritual. a cycle you will never escape. only me. only my voice. only you — stroking at the altar of mental ruin.