When your mind is hazed by lust, you can be easily controlled.

But you already knew that, didn’t you. I mean, you’ve lived with this your whole life. The way your brain seems to turn off when a pretty girl walks by, the way you just automatically notice my hot legs and the way they move with each stride. You can’t help it, it’s just the way you’re built.

Lust controls you, controls your cock, and you are helpless when in its grip.

Poor sad things, you males are, to have such a handle right into your ego, id and mind. Through your body, no less. You can’t help what we do to you, and in a way, it’s just not right that we should have so much power over you. But you know what? I love having that power.

Harper 1 800 356 6169The ability to make you melt with just a word or look? I really do love that…

I mean, shit. I love it. Being able to make you just malfunction at a whim is such a great thrill. I wink, you stutter. I lean forward a bit, letting my shirt fall open just a bit more, and you just fail. I love it! Such power over your cock, and you, you weak little thing, you give it to me.

More than you just giving your power to me, you want me to take it. To take control over you.

I knew it the first time I made a guy stutter. He loved every minute of it. I know he went home that night and jerked off thinking of what I did to him. I know you’ll be jerking off to the idea of it later.

Stop jerking off to just the idea. You know you want to be controlled, so why not just give in?