Today I’m making your addiction permanent, gooner. I’m turning you into my personal Throb Addict — a helpless, dripping, endlessly pulsing slave who exists only for this feeling under my control. From now on you don’t stroke like other men. You don’t chase release. You exist only for the throb — that delicious, vein-swelling, heart-pounding, cock-melting throb that I command and own completely.
