Seduction, addiction, pleasure..versus control and sanity.It’s never actually a choice for you; is it, puppet?There are days when your outside life requires you to be present and mindful.Days when you need a sense of control and at least a semblance of sanity to do what needs to be done.And when your mask of normalcy is no longer needed, you return to me.As your most primitive, absolute self,the true you,my devoted,my puppet.My seductive, melodic voice already has your head drooping, your jaw slacked.My image, my mere presence already has that cock twitching.It feels good being right where you belong.This is your place.This is your home.You belong here.You belong with me.Going deeper.The “unrealistic things” you asked for at the beginning of this clip series are starting to become reality, puppet.