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Listen closely and let my words wash over you like a tide you cannot escape.
You feel it already, don't you? That pull, that magnetic force drawing you in, making you crave my control even more with every passing second.
Take a deep breath, feel the ****** in your hand and know that with every inhale you are sinking deeper into my spiral, into a world where my voice is the only thing that matters.
That bottle in your hand, my dear, a reason only. To please and obey your spiraling goddess. You feel it building inside you, don't you?
That growing need, that insatiable hunger to give me everything, to surrender completely. Stroke for me, my pet, but keep it slow, controlled, as though my hand is guiding yours.