I get you so weak, slave. You fall back onto your knees, ready to worship. You can expect this. It's ritual between you and I. The moment you see Me, you get down on your knees and begin to worship. Your mind flowing with adoration. Circulating throughout your body. Eager to give yourself over to Me. It only takes a few moments before you're egaer to be used. That craving to give in creeps in and you can't fight it. Your desire to give Me more kicks in and all you want to do is send. Send it again and again and again. Don't stop, even when you feel like you can't do anymore. Just a little bit more, last a little longer, sending and sending. Give into that desire to send Me everything. No more thinking, only sending. You desperately want to please Me. No more thinking, only sending, only worship. I love to push you deeper and deeper. It feels so good to give into Me, brainless for Me. Show Me how badly you want to be used.