Look at you now. Nothing but my little plaything. You are at my mercy.
Let yourself be washed away in obedience.
Embrace true pleasure and allow me to think for you.
It just becomes blindingly obvious that you have to obey.
You can’t be helped.
You will stop thinking now.
Crumble.
Your brain is being hacked.
Violated.
You can feel my tentacles slithering into your ears.
You feel my tentacles penetrating your brain.
How incredible it felt to be completely ruined by me. Even in your sleep you will spread my words.
