Empty Head, Full Control - Gooning Perfection
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As you, my newest acquisition, surrender to the magnetic pull of my command, you're swiftly engulfed in a rapturous cycle of gooning that drains every last thought from your mind, leaving you a blissful blank slate. Yet, your physical form buzzes with pent-up desire, a testament to the cruel, tantalizing denial I've imposed. You're trapped in a loop of my design, mindlessly edging closer to a brink you're never permitted to cross. With each session under my spiraling gaze, you descend further into your gooning abyss, becoming an exemplary specimen of mindless devotion.
Video Transcription
You've been teetering on the edge of this for so long, haven't you?
Circling the drain of your own desires, hungry for a command that will tip you over the edge.
It's a simple truth, one we both know intimately.
Your need to stroke away every semblance of thought, keeping you teetering, desperate and wanting.
My perfection, it's what hollows you out, leaving you mindless, aching with denial,
