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No way out.
Only the endless, inescapable truth that your life's meaning is found in serving, in submitting, in becoming a mindless, cock craving puppet for me.
That's right, bitch.
You're my Pavlovian dog, trained not by the sound of a bell, but by the sight of my spirals, by the thought of a hard cock, by the mere idea of me snapping my fingers and commanding you to obey.
You can almost taste it, can't you?