Raw Bare Permanent Mind Fucking

Description: There you are. you came back. of course you did. you told yourself it would be different this time — just a quick look, just a moment, just one little peek before you close the tab like a responsible adult with a functioning brain. but your hand is already moving, isn't it? your pupils are already blown. your breath is already shallow. and somewhere between reading my name and arriving here, your prefrontal cortex quietly packed its bags and left the building. that's not weakness. that's training. my training. months of it. layer after layer of conditioning carved so deep into your reward pathways that calaverra bimbo isn't just a name anymore — it's a trigger. a leash. a collar made of dopamine and denial that i fitted around your soul the first time you edged to me and didn't stop. welcome to the trap, puppy. there is no exit.