You Can't Escape (Story)

I know your dick is in your hand already. You're quite the little stroke addict, looking for any excuse to tug on that cock of yours. You just can't get enough. Especially when it comes to me. What I do to you, I've somehow programmed you to instantly get hard the moment your eyes fall on me. The moment you hear my voice, your body thinks it's stroke session time. And it is, I'm actually going to let you edge that dick, to me. It's been awhile, hasn't it And I know you've been fiending for it, that's what you brought you here.

So go on, start jerking, you're so good at that. I know you've been lurking clips, looking for a video to jerk it to, and then you stumbled upon me. And something about me, my perfection, you couldn't resist and so you started stroking to my image. And then my words, my voice, they did something to you. They penetrated deep inside your head and started to fuck with your mind. I planted the seeds of addiction and now you can't stop thinking about me, wanting to jerk to me over and over. Now you can't stay away. Look at you, jerking away. Now you need this fix, no one else will do. You only want to get hard for me. And I've cultivated that. Almost like I've programmed your mind to be blind to anyone but me. No one has the effect on you like I do.

When you're jerking to me, it's like time stands still. Keep edging. This has gone past a little innocent jerk here and there. Now you want something more. Your thoughts have been filled with ideas of submission. You thought you were ok with these meaningless jerkoff sessions until I came along. And now you want to submit to me completely. You'd do anything just for me to acknowledge you. I used your dick as a tool to get deep inside your head and now you're so addicted you don't know what to do. You can't stop coming back to me, you can't stop jerking, you can't stop thinking about me.

You want to hear my voice, and it's more than just the physical arousal, there's something mental and emotional that's happening too. You want to submit. You thought you had limits and now you question if you do. What have I done to you. You don't care, you love every second of it. This addiction just keeps getting stronger. The more you jerk the stronger you feel it and you just can't take your hand off of your cock. I've been breaking you down and making you weak. I've been occupying your thoughts, you can't get me out of your head.

You can't stay away. Here you are, jerking to me again. You might as well embrace that I'm turning you into my jerk slave. Give in to me. It's what you want. You want to be my addicted stroke slave. And every time you cum to me, you become more mine, you're just giving me another piece of your brain. And when you cum you think you'll be free of this. But you're never really free. I've got you under my spell and there's no going back. Now make a worship puddle, my little addict. You can't escape.