You say you love her, but actions speak louder than words. If you really loved her, you wouldn’t be here. You wouldn’t crave my voice, my control, my commands. But you do. That’s why you open every task, stroke when I tell you to, and surrender more of yourself each day. So prove it. Go to her, look her in the eyes, and tell her you’re faithful. Tell her you’d never betray her. Then open this clip, stroke for me, and feel the guilt and pleasure mix until you’re weak and desperate. You don’t belong to her anymore. You belong to me.