Look at you… a full-blown porn addict spiralling deeper every hour. You press play because you have to, not because you want to. Your mind already wired to obey the moment I appear. Your cock already in my control before you even touch it. You’re not watching this for pleasure, loser you’re watching because you’re conditioned.Hooked. Dependent. A jerkaholic staring at the woman who owns your compulsions. You’re here because your @ddiction drags you back to me like a leash tightening around your throat. Every tap, every click, every pathetic attempt to ‘just watch one more’ is proof that I’ve already rewired you. Your brain twitches the moment my face appears dopamine flooding, discipline collapsing, logic dissolving. You’re a lab rat trapped in a loop you’ll never escape. In the end, all that’s left is your reflection in the screen, pumping, gooning, sending exactly where you belong under Miss Crystal’s control.
