I know exactly how weak and desperate you get when you see my biceps. So, I made sure to wear my tightest compression shirt, perfectly sculpted around my arms, just to tease you. You can’t resist them - you never could. And the only thing that makes you even weaker than my biceps? Losing yourself completely as I control your mind with my intense inhale commands. In this session, my flex dictates your every breath. Every time I flex, you lift it up to your nose and start sniffing - deep, obedient, desperate. Each inhale dragging you deeper into submission, into helplessness, into that perfect state where you belong. Gooning for me, surrendering to my power, growing more needy with every single flex. I talk you through it, my voice dripping with cocky, dominant control. I know exactly how much my physique overwhelms you, how easy it is for me to take over your mind. I strip off my compression shirt, letting you see and smell me in full alpha glory - sweaty, powerful, undeniable. My hairy pits, my bare flexed biceps = you know exactly what a real man smells like. And by the end? I leave you with affirmations that will lock you deeper into submission - repeating my words, strengthening your weakness, making sure my control over you is unshakable. You’ve got no choice. You never did. Themes: Cocky talk, verbal domination, findom, financial domination, compression shirt, muscle worship, inhale, slave training. Filename: 20250203_Bicep_Inhale_Dom.mp4