You stumble around the internet holding your cock, looking for entertainment. You think this is harmless...you'll just watch, get off, and walk away. At least....you used to think that way. But you're starting to doubt it now. You're starting to feel like you're not in charge here. Maybe you read my twitter feed, got pissed off, and thought you'd just jerk off to me and get over it... That's so precious. But now that you've done it a few times, you are starting to lose touch with your life before me. It's taking more and more energy from you daily just to function. But you worship me. You know this. Even the act of resisting my strength is a form of worship. And it's getting so very hard for you...the easiest thing in the world is to end all the games. and... just...give...in.