I know you want to be a good boy for me, and you will be. I'm here to guide you down the path of good boy submission. You will serve. You will worship. You will obey. Submission will no longer be a choice; it will be a reflex. All it takes is a few little tweaks to your mind.  You stare into my eyes, you gaze at my body, and you feel so very weak. When my fingers snap, you succumb. I gently whisper, "good boy." You stiffen. Those are the words you crave, the only words you truly need to hear, and you'd do anything to earn them. My mindfucking escalates. Words flash across the screen as my bare tits tease you into compliance. Am I planting triggers in your mind? Am I working my way through your mind to make you mine? Shh..don't think. Don't ask questions. You need to be a good boy for me. You WILL be my GOOD BOY.