You’re forever tethered to one singular entity—no matter how fervently you strive for change, the allure of the goon will always reclaim you. It’s an inexorable force, perpetually dragging you deeper onto your knees with each enticing pull.
Becoming ensnared in the goon’s grasp feels undeniably euphoric. It’s become the cornerstone of your sex life, your ultimate source of fulfillment. Admit it as you pump obediently for Me, embracing the truth that the goon is all you need.
With no discernible endpoint in sight, you willingly allow yourself to spiral further into its intoxicating embrace. Here, within the goon’s embrace, you find solace, happiness, and security. This is where you belong—ensconced within the comforting confines of the goon, where your life finds its true purpose.
