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You're my little aroma-addicted puppet, strung along by your cravings, each sniff pulling you deeper into my control.
The more you inhale, the more you surrender.
Every deep breath in is you begging for more, begging to be twisted, degraded, and reshaped into the filthy cockslut you were always meant to be.
Keep inhaling deeper, until your head spins and you can't think straight.
That's where you belong, lost in the fog, helpless to resist the filthy, degrading fantasies I plant in that tiny, obedient mind of yours.