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You're not here to be mocked or degraded, and this isn’t about shame. You came here because something inside you needs to go deeper. You want structure, guidance, control — and that’s exactly what I give you. From the moment the class begins, you’re mine to instruct. My latex clings to every inch of my body, shining like a beacon you can’t look away from, and while your hand starts to move, your mind begins to soften. Every word I speak shapes your thoughts, reprogramming your habits, pulling you gently but relentlessly into full gooning submission. This lesson is designed to melt your resistance, not through cruelty, but through precision. You’ll repeat exactly what I command. You’ll stroke to the rhythm I dictate. You’ll sit through this class not because you have to, but because every second makes you need it more. There is no humiliation here — only pleasure, obedience, and surrender. You will adore my latex. You will drown in the repetition. You will forget time. You will lose yourself. And when the class ends, you will realize that the only place you truly belong… is exactly where I keep you: under control, dripping, breathless, and perfectly programmed.