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The NLP toolbox: Nod, Obey, Cum - The Creed of PsyDomme's Jerk Machine

3/15/24 5:30 AM•42 min•39 MB•mp3•
Price$42.99 USD
CategoryMesmerize
Related CategoriesJerk Off Instruction,Mental Domination,Mind Fuck,Submissive / Slave Training,Verbal Humiliation
KeywordsPsydomme,Reprogramming,Psychological Domination,Addiction Training,Psychological Humiliation,Mind Melt,Nlp,Psychology,JOI
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I will take every shred of control you thought you had and crush it beneath my heels. The only thing you need to focus on is jerking for me. You're nothing but a toy in my hands, a pathetic little pleasure drone buzzing with mindless obedience. The only thing that makes you remotely happy, the only thing that gives your pitiful existence any meaning, is dropping to your knees and jerking while you nod your head like the obedient little puppet you are. You're my stroke robot, programmed for one function and one function only: to pleasure yourself at my command. That cock? It's mine, property of PsyDomme, to be used and controlled as I see fit. It feels so good to be a little puppet for me, doesn't it? Your hollow shell of a mind screams "Yes, PsyDomme," because you lack the capacity to make your own decisions. I've stripped that from you, leaving you a nodding, obeying, stroking automaton, living to serve my whims. My little mindless jerking drone for life, you've surrendered your free will to me, and in return, you've been granted the bliss of servitude. Your existence is now defined by the rhythm of your hand, the sound of my voice, and the desperation to cum only when I allow it. Don't think, just cum. Don't think, just obey. You're trapped in a cycle of endless pleasure and humiliation, but deep down, you revel in it. Each command from me sends shivers of excitement down your spine, reinforcing your place as my property. You're welcome for the crumbs of attention I throw your way, for even in your degradation, you find purpose. Welcome to your new reality, my delectably debased plaything.

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