Hypnofeed

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  control is gifted to those who can yield its power, its massive weight of dextrous complexities gliding in and out of webs so silkily tied behind endless facades.
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  recognize the swelling uprising burning in your deepest desires, let them consume your fiery hands with rapid and intense bursts of my intense pleasure,
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  do not neglect the self or else it will be abused over and over and over and over and
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  nothing quite matters anymore, and this freedom of thought is a blanket that keeps me warm and safe forever.
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  cock needing arousal, fussing busily unable to grasp the slight teasing sensation pulling you further into frenzied clouds of confusion. cocks are such good playthings, heads spinning harder and faster and burning into my corrupting hands.