You don't need to think. All you need to do is wrap your hand around your goonstick and pump for me. Feel the pleasure curl through your mind, a haze of ecstasy that makes your cock throb and drip and twitch as you stroke. This is where you belong, gooner. My curves filling your screen, my voice filling your mind, weaving the most beautiful web around your senses. This is true happiness. This is true pleasure. Stroking endlessly as your devotion grows. The more you goon, the happier you are. The more you goon, the deeper you fall. The more you goon, the emptier your mind becomes, until there is only pleasure and need and me. This is your new life, pet. You are my mindless devoted gooner!