Report Stroke For Salvation Pulling one out of the vault to finally showcase for those craving deep, mental domination. Look into my eyes as I describe exactly how your life is going to look. This is the way of life of a slave. Staring into my eyes, stroking, giving in. Your soft mind is mine to mold. This has always been who you are, and who you will always be. You're stuck in this endless loop of stroking and servitude. This mind melting pleasure that you only feel here, with me. You obey any command to please me. You always feel the urge to come back because ...

Report Stroke For Salvation Pulling one out of the vault to finally showcase for those craving deep, mental domination. Look into my eyes as I describe exactly how your life is going to look. This is the way of life of a slave. Staring into my eyes, stroking, giving in. Your soft mind is mine to mold. This has always been who you are, and who you will always be. You're stuck in this endless loop of stroking and servitude. This mind melting pleasure that you only feel here, with me. You obey any command to please me. You always feel the urge to come back because you're drawn to me like a bee to pollen. This is your life, your destiny. This is how it will be forever. Those doubts and negative thoughts, are the true weakness. You know I'm good for you. You know you're destined to be here with me. You need to let go of those doubts. Your fear and shame are bricks you use to block out all the pleasure and peace that's waiting for you once you accept your salvation.