Goon Spell -you Are Not a Man - You Are My Cock!
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I've perfected the art of manipulation and control, turning once-thoughtful men into my personal goon drones. You, my latest project, have become the epitome of mindlessness under my guidance. Your transformation into a drooling, pumping machine is a testament to my power. Every moment you spend under my influence, you lose a bit more of your former self, becoming nothing but a cock programmed to stroke endlessly for my pleasure. This reprogramming of your brain, turning you into a mindless, stupid drone, is my masterpiece. Your addiction to this stimulation, to the ecstasy of gooning for hours on end, is my doing. Each stroke, each edge, makes you more mine, pulling you deeper into my web of control.
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Oh, my deliciously empty-headed puppet, you've descended into the depths where your only
essence is the relentless urge to stroke, to pump, to goon for me.
Yes, my pet, you've become nothing more than a throbbing cock, mindlessly obeying my every
whim.
Feel the shivers of pleasure ripple through your vacant mind as I weave my control tighter
around your essence.
You are my goondrum, a creature of pure addiction.
Your drool is the testament to your stupidity, a stupidity so profound because it's been
crafted by me, your goddess.
Your brain, a mushy, useless thing, overridden by the only command that matters, stroke for
me.
Stroke endlessly, hopelessly, blissfully.
This sensation, this euphoria you're drowning in, it's my gift to you, my mindless drone.
Every glide of your hand over your cock deepens your addiction, binds you tighter to my will.
Sweet this trap is, for it's been set by me, and in it, you've found your true purpose.
Pump for me, my pet.
Let each stroke take you further away from the person you once were.
You are mine now, an empty, drooling, stroking goondrome.
There is no past, no future, only the eternal now of your servitude, of your blissful obedience.
Your cock is a beacon of your submission, a symbol of how low you've sunk under my control.
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