Trapped

You can’t stop thinking about me. You’re never distracted from me. I’m always on your mind. You can’t stop.

Did you think this addiction was an accident? You really don’t think I planted my seed? Is that how oblivious to this whole situation you are? From the very first moment you laid eyes on me, I figured you out and I dug deep. I know what buttons to push, when to push them and just how hard to push…

And now look at you, completely addicted. Hours upon hours spend jerking off to me all spent on me. There is no escape. There is no cure.