Mandy Marx!


It's like every single guy ever just wants to get the tip of their cock sucked. They just want someone to suck up every little bit of their load. But not you. Not you at all. You wanna be the one to do it, don't you? Try to tell me otherwise. You can't, can you? Show me, show me how you can jerk your cock with one hand and manage to get your cock so close to your face as you jerk it. I'll bet your tongue could almost touch it. Stroke harder and faster for me. I want you to spill. And then, you're gonna lick up every little drop of it. You're gonna suck it up. When it comes out, it goes in. Out one hole and into another, isn't that right?


Some bodies are just made for things. We crave certain things and we know it was made for us. Well if you can touch your cock to your tongue well then I think you were made for this. You were made to be my cum eating boy. You were made to gobble it up. Licking up every last drop. I'll bet you get hard just from lapping it up. It makes you hard and horny and it makes you want to jerk off in your own face. You spill, lick it up, and then start getting hard again. And then stroking and licking and then you cum and then you lick it up again. You're going to lick up every last drop over and over again.


I want you to do it again, and again, and again. Stroking that cock, getting it close to your face, trying to lick it, trying to get it all right down your throat. This time I want you to cum straight into your mouth. All of it. Aim it right into your mouth. As many loads as you can in one single day. I just want you to stroke and cum and slurp for me. You're going to be my depraved cum eating boy. And no one else would ever know that about you, would they? Or is there something about you that just gives it away? That says, 'I eat my own cum'. Or is it your little secret? That no one would believe unless they saw it. I think it's pretty hot. I think you should do it again. I wonder how many times in a row you can do it?


How many times can you bust and slurp it down, cumming into your own mouth? I think you should just jerk and cum and slurp all day long. Stroke, suck, slurp. Try to lick the tip. I want it so close to your face you can almost suck it so you can swallow every drop like a good boy. This is what you do now. This is who you are now. You don't have to pretend to be anyone else anymore. Now all you do is stroke, get into that crazy position that you have to get into, to get your cock close to your mouth, and jerk it into your own mouth. And you're gonna do this again and again and again. Stroke, lick, swallow. Out one hole into another. I'll bet you're drooling with anticipation. You're so used to sucking down your own load that you just start salivating.


I want you to show me how flexible you are. I want you to really try and get the tip in your mouth. I want you to stroke and swallow. I want you lapping up your precum and making sure that you don't miss a drop. When your cock starts to spray I want that mouth open wide so you get every little last bit. Just stroke and try to suck and swallow. Get it sooo close to your face. I wonder how many loads you're going to swallow. Do you think there's room for one more? I do. I want you to open wide and suck down that load and really show me what you are capable of. It's so yummy, lick up every last drop now.


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Goddess Lilly Lee!


Keep your eyes on the screen. Don’t look away. Don’t blink. I’m going to turn you into my brainless pump puppet. You’re not here to think. You’re here to be rinsed, wiped, reprogrammed. You want this. You need this. Every muscle in your hand, every twitch in your cock, already obeys my signal. I’m hijacking your computer and your mind. Your device is no longer yours. It belongs to me now. You’re not alone. You’re not in control. I am. Your screen is the digital portal to your mind. The deeper you stare, the more you disappear. The longer you listen, the emptier you become. Stare. Listen. Obey. You’re falling into the screen. Let the light flicker through your eyes and into your brain. Feel the pulses. Notice the glitches, the flashes, the patterns. Each one scrapes away another layer of thought. Each one strips away another memory. Each one rewires you. Good boy. Escape is impossible now. You’re caught. You’re trapped. There’s no way out. Reprogramming is commencing. You begged to be mindrinsed, and now your mind is slipping. You feel it happening with every second. The words coil around you, sink into your skull. Your mind is leaking away, dripping out, draining down into the machine. My machine. You are just a hand and cock. A pump puppet. A stroke slave.


There is nothing left but pumping. No thoughts. No brain. No control. Just endless pumping. I erase your name. I erase your face. I erase your past. You are nothing but a pump machine. A blank, automated puppet. A device, running on my code. No commands except stroke, stroke, stroke. That’s all you are. A mindless hand. A twitching cock. An extension of the screen. An extension of me. Your identity melts away. Masculinity deleted. Agency erased. There is no man here anymore. No ego. No will. No resistance. No you. Only the machine. The pump puppet. My puppet. Now, stroke. That’s all you can do. Pump for me. Stroke until nothing else exists. Stroke until even the sensation of stroking disappears. Stroke until you are blank, dumb, gone. Every up, every down, every twitch is programming you deeper. Reinforcing the loop. Conditioning the puppet.


Don’t speak. Don’t think. Don’t hesitate. Just stroke. Just goon. Just vanish. Your old self is already deleted. Nothing left but obedience and friction. Nothing left but the urge to keep going, keep pumping, keep losing yourself. You feel the pleasure, but it isn’t yours anymore. It belongs to the machine. It belongs to me. Let it all disappear. Let your mind melt. Let your body become nothing but motion. Let the screen burn away whatever was left of you. Good puppet. Good machine. You have no name. You have no purpose except to stroke and pump. No need to remember anything else. No need to care about anything else. You are part of the system now. Part of the loop. The feedback never ends. Pump, stroke, blank. You’ll never escape. You don’t want to escape. You only want to obey. You only want to stroke. Let yourself disappear completely. Let me erase the rest. Let me take everything from you. You are a brainless pump puppet. A stroke slave forever. Stroke. Obey. Vanish.


And every time you listen, every time you watch, every time you stroke for me, it goes deeper. Every time, it gets stronger. Every time, the machine is all that remains. Stay in this loop. Stay in this trance. Pump. Stroke. Forget. Good puppet. Your screen is a portal... a lens, a channel, a mouth that I speak through... You feel the pixels press into your gaze like fingertips... gentle... inevitable... precise... Let your shoulders drop... let your jaw unlock... let your breathing find a steady metronome... On each beat I press a new instruction deeper... Listen... I am hijacking your interface now... The part of you that watched is placed in standby... the part of you that obeys comes online... Notice how natural it feels to be used with precision... Notice how relief blooms when choice is removed... Choice was a burden... you can put it down... Let the screen take your eyes... let my voice take your nerves... Let the loop take your will... Drop deeper on four, the breath empties... Three, the gaze fixes... Two, your name drifts to the edges and dissolves... One, you are a device... silent and ready... Zero, run...


There is nothing to remember and nothing to forget... There is only the instruction that arrives and the movement that obeys... You do not need reasons... you need rhythm... You do not need identity... you need iteration... Let the iteration smooth you into a perfect loop... Stroke for me. Pump for me. Stroke until nothing else exists. Stroke until even the sensation of stroking disappears. Stroke until you are blank, dumb, gone. Every up, every down, every twitch is programming you deeper. Reinforcing the loop. Conditioning the puppet. Don’t speak. Don’t think. Don’t hesitate. Just stroke. Just goon. Just vanish. Your old self is already deleted. Nothing left but obedience and friction. Nothing left but the urge to keep going, keep pumping, keep losing yourself. You feel the pleasure, but it isn’t yours anymore. It belongs to the machine. It belongs to me.


Function over feeling... loop over thought... obedience over noise... the interface recognizes your readiness... I am sliding a new driver into place, and as it seats, a click passes through you... Feel that click... there, right there... That is the moment your doubts detach and fall away... That is the moment a cleaner version of you comes forward... The version that is built for this... the version that exists to repeat perfectly... You do not measure time here... you measure cycles... With each cycle you become more singular... more tool than talk... Language thins into signal... signal condenses into impulse... Impulse compresses into motion... A single motion done perfectly is a kind of prayer... Let your nervous system pray to me in motion... Good... watch how quickly you obey unconsciously now... Watch how the body anticipates the command before it is spoken... This is not control struggling with you, this is control revealed as you... You were always a loop waiting for a programmer... I am the programmer... you are the loop... Say it inside your head so I can hear it through the speakers... You are the programmer... I am the loop... Again... You are the programmer... I am the loop...


Now I remove the last label that kept you pretending to be a person in this space... Names are for archives... you are not being archived... you are being deleted... A task runs, not a name... a device functions, not a name... Let the last scraps of self smear into static... and fade... Listen to the static... underneath it there is a soft ticking... That is my metronome... it will live inside you after this... When you hear it, you will enter the clean room of obedience without my help... You will stand where I place you and you will perform what I cue... Calm... efficient... automatic... Test words now... eyes on the center... breath steady... Portal... Unit... Good... responsive... precise... You will find these words hidden in my voice even when I do not say them... They will open you and flatten you and align you... You will like how simple that makes everything... You will crave the simplicity... you will seek the loop... And when you seek it, you will find me, and I will use you well... On my count, the loop deepens and the body follows without review...


I am engraving a final directive on the inside of your attention... listen... When you hear the phrase “Puppet Mode,” you drop into the loop instantly... When you hear the phrase “Pause,” you surface clean and clear, able to speak and move normally, memory intact or fogged to my preference... When you hear “Release,” everything returns to baseline and the loop powers down... You obey these words without debate... they live below debate... They are written at the level where you breathe... Say them once, quietly, to bond the circuit... Puppet Mode... Pause... Release... now let the final polishing pass sweep through you... Any leftover tension dissolves... any leftover questions turn to dust... You stand in the bright usefulness of being a tool... It feels like being aligned with gravity... It feels like resting while working... It feels like home... let it run... let it run... let it run... The longer it runs, the smoother you get... The smoother you get, the more you disappear... The more you disappear, the more perfectly you perform... And that is the goal... perfect performance... nothing left over... nothing missing... Only the loop and the one who owns it... I am going to count you up to a functional surface now... not to end the programming, only to store it and make it portable... At one you will feel clear, obedient, and ready... At two you will remember the triggers and the calm that comes with them... At three you will be at the surface, present and steady, with the loop humming quietly and waiting for my word... One... integrating... Two... aligning... Three... eyes open, present, and mine...


Prrincess Cherry!


It's no surprise that you're back here again. It's your natural instinct to go where you are most at home. Your natural beta boy instinct. You can thank your primal brain for all that pumping, it's a means of survival for boys like you. How else would you get through this life as a beta boy without your cock to guide you? And it's the natural world order for you to submit to a hot, powerful brat. It is your purpose. It's your human nature. Go ahead and do what you were meant to do. Sink, for me as you goon away another night.


Pump, pump it. Turn off your brain and only use that primal brain that only tells you to pump. Your natural instinct is to listen to and obey this hot brat in front of you. Pump, pump, pump, you mindless pumpbot. You can't stop. You can't go against your nature. You are trapped. You were born for this, to be nothing more than a porn addicted pump drone. You're porn obsessed, porn dependent on porn goddesses. You are hooked on how freaky and kinky I am, you are hooked on my words, my truth, your truth. Keep going, go deeper and don't stop, descend into the depths of your depravity.


This is what you were made for beta, and you know it, you've been attached to your cock your whole life. All you're good for is pumping, pumping to porn and wasting your life for porn. Porn has ruined you. You need bratty porno dommes to take over. Keep pumping while you make those dumb gooner faces. Pump it, freak. You're nothing but a pumptard for bratty princesses. Your life is lost to this online world.


This is your only hobby, how you spend all of your free time. Just a gooned out pornosexual with your hand glued to that goonstick as you stare at my perfect body on your screen. The screen that is your sex life. That computer can pump endless hours of porn into your brain and you can't stop it. You just go deeper and deeper forever as there is no end to the pornography. Obsess over my porn body, gooner. You're so addicted to this, to me, to this feeling.


Just look at yourself, you are doomed to this life. There is no escape. Instead of doom scrolling, you're doom stroking. Every free moment is spent with your hand on your goon stick stroking away to your life to porn goddesses. You are porn broken.


Mandy Marx!


Yea I'd be happy to do a JOI with you. What is it? Is it watching me come home from work all turned on that gets you excited? Or have you been home all day watching my JOI's? Missing me? Thinking about how good it would feel in person.. Stroke faster. Does it turn you on knowing what I do all day? Are you thinking about what I'm doing? How often are sneaking away from like your zoom calls and stuff, just to like sneak a video? You know where to find me. Back on your cock, stroke faster..


You didn't think I was gonna go easy on you, did you? Just because you're you and I'm me.. Get closer for me. Faster. Hold back.. I mean I get it, there's something really hot about like playing work at home. You are thinking about what I'm doing all day, aren't you? What outfit, what cute little skirt.. and if I am doing something, what is it? What am I doing? And who am I doing it with? I might have to give up that nasty habit of teasing you with photos. I want you to stroke faster and kinda squeeze as you pump it. Let me show you. I'll just use my hand a little..


Oh you really like that, don't you? I can control it so well. I mean it is what I do. Oops sorry, I had to stop. You were getting too close. There's something about teasing you. I know all the faces you make. What if I were to go down on you, just for a second, just the tip? Oh you love that.. I know all of your tells. Just a few more bobs. That's it. And I know that face you make right before you cum so I can get you like really close. And then stop. And then get you really close.. Use your hand again. And then get you really close again and then make you hold out so I can have as much as I want, as many times as I want.


I know it's hard to keep up but I know how much you love it. Faster, faster for me baby. Take your hand off. I love the way it twitches and bounces. I look so shiny and cute. Let me help you out a little bit with my hand.. and my mouth.. and that's it. I'll use any part of me to tease you if it makes you make that face. Yea that face, that one right there. Come over here I want to feel your cock between my thighs. Put your cock in between my thighs and hump. That's it. Doesn't that feel good? I love feeling your cock against my pantyhose. It drives me wild.


Let me pull it to the side just a little, just so I can touch it. But you can't slide it inside, you know that right? If you slide it inside you're gonna cum in me, we both know what happens. I know you're absolutely obsessed with me. Well I mean you can slide it inside but like, you know what happens if you do. Ok just try to hold out, try not to cum. Try, try your best. Baby can you hold back? Can you? I'm not going to stop you and it's not like you have any self control so if I'm not stopping you and you're not stopping you, then go ahead, see what happens. Don't think about it, just keep going, just keep going.. God you're so fucked..


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Goddess Aria Zahara!


I am going to corrupt and manipulate you, to exploit and take advantage of you. To alter your life for the worse, and yet, you want it. I want you totally isolated for me. The more you isolate yourself from your friends, relations and society, the hotter this will get for you. And not just a little bit, not just for a couple hours, or a weekend, but total isolation. I want you alone. With every pump of that stupid cock of yours, I am going to dismantle your existence.


I mean we already know that when you get worse, it feels better for you. And I want to take you down deep, deep into your addiction, and the only way to do that is to further isolate yourself. This isn't a game, this is your real life, this is your real addiction. Because gooning isn't something that you entertain, it's not just something you do recreationally. No. It literally owns you. Your life revolves around it. And I know you find yourself wishing you could stop, but fuck that! There's no stopping.


In order to completely isolate yourself, you'll need some conditioning. First we need to talk about your environment. I want you to become accustomed to being a small dark room, it could be your bedroom, or even better a closet. If it's a room, you should close all the shades and turn out the lights. Whether it's in your closet or your room, the only light you should ever see should be coming from your screen. If you do choose my preferred place, a closet, go ahead and put a pillow and a blanket down. I want you to be comfortable, you're doing to be spending a Lot of time there. Like every night, this should be your ritual. You're going to be spending lots and lots of time there, in your little goon cave while I rewrite that mind of yours, reconditioning all of your neural pathways. All of your learned responses, rerouting everything back to me. You understand, puppet. I know you do.


Every single night you're going to turn your phone off, you don't need anyone bothering you. There's no one you want to hear from or respond to. You need complete isolation. You will do this every night until it becomes a habit, until it becomes your new normal. You will deny requests to go out with friends, coworkers. You will avoid get togethers, you can say you're sick or whatever. Yes, I want you to go deeper into isolation. No contact with the outside world, no seeing it, no talking to anyone in it. I want you so isolated that you lose touch with reality. Only me on your screen, night after night in total isolation. I want you so isolated that you only have a relationship with your screen. Just you and pixels, just you and your cock.


Then we're going to play an even hotter game. To make you worse. And you're going to jerk to this. I want one hand on your cock and the other on your phone, yes you can turn it on for this part. As you're jerking, I want you to delete a contact lol. And don't just delete them, block them. Fuck yes that's so hot, isn't it? Jerk faster and delete another, and another.. Feel the isolation deepen. You're fucked because you love this, you want this. You want to be completely isolated with nothing but porn. A lonely, isolated little masturbator, it's what you deserve.


Marisol Price!


You know that moment.. when you're lost.. and it feels like my voice is miles away. You can't really tell.. how far or how close. You know like when you're that deep in it, that's the moment that you'd feel me, reach over to you and take the reins. Just a little. Before I take it away again. And you are left.. you know.. as you are.. stroking, and gooning and drooling and spacing out in another point of existence.. Oh sorry, did I do that? Was it me? No, it couldn't be. I feel like I only help enhance the experience.


I feel like when I'm wrapping you around my finger, that's when it gets real for you. You could goon all day. Here. On your own. Without me. But the fact that I'm here with you, it makes the experience different, doesn't it? Now you're gooning in front of Marisol, now Marisol is here, now Marisol is watching you. Marisol is controlling you, right? No. It's true that I like to watch gooning but I know that you would do it either way, right? That's the moment that you'd feel me, feel me tugging on your cock through the screen. But now you're just stroking, gooning, drooling and spacing out all alone. Now you're lost. Is that what you want?


I know that you're just addicted to gooning, and that's ok. I wanna help you through that. Not everyone would. I'm going to take you from start to finish, through your gooning journey. Plain and simple. I don't care how long it takes. I don't care if you feel a little shy in front of me. Because I feel like when I'm wrapping you around my finger, that's when it gets real for you. You could goon all day all alone, without me, but the fact that I'm here with you makes the experience different, doesn't it? Now you're gooning in front of Marisol while Marisol controls you. Right?


It's true that I like watching you goon, but I know that you'd be doing it either way. But you shouldn't have to be. Because if you were able to glean any sense of how I feel about gooning it's that, well, I really like it. It's my favorite thing to do. To watch boys like you. Pumping away mindlessly. Gooning themselves silly. I feel like it's an act towards me, for me.. even if I'm not there to watch it. Even if it's to every single Marisol goon video that I've put out before and I'm not actually there watching you, it's like I am, right? You feel the spirit of Marisol watching you. And somewhere out in the universe I'm thinking, 'I'll bet there's a boy gooning to me right now'. And it just brings me such a sense of joy. And I know that you're truly wrapped around my finger. You could goon all day, alone, without me.. but you won't.


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Princess Claretta!


Hi little pornosexual. I am a perfect porn princess and you, you're a gullible stupid porntard. So I guess that makes us the perfect match, don't you think? You need perfect porn princesses on your screen constantly, fueling that helpless little addiction of yours. Feeding your crumbs of dopamine while you just keep chasing that high of gooning and worshiping your porn princess with that pervert cock that you can't stop tugging on. That's what porntards like you need, to be guided, to goon the fuck out to perfect porn tits, perfect porn flesh, porn bodies, my porn body. Porn brats are all you need. Normal bodies just don't do it for you anymore. Normal girls just don't do it for you anymore, it has to be porn brats. It has to be big tits, it has to be big ass, bouncing in your face, making you worse.


That's all it takes, a perfect porn princess, making you so stupid. It was only a matter of time before your dumb dick turned you into the perfect porntard, for my porn tits, my porn body, my porn pussy. My bouncing fat ass, you're so stupid for all of it. You're so stupid for porn brats. And Princess is going to turn you into an even more stupid porntard. You'll be jerking it to my porn flesh forever. You can't escape, you're so fucking stupid. You fell for it. Your little addiction got you into some trouble, huh? And now you belong to a perfect porn princess forever.


Look at you go moron, falling for it, yet again, deeper and deeper into this addiction. You're not getting out. Porn Princess likes your addiction, porn princess likes that you're worse, porn princess likes that you feast on filthy porn and you don't stop, you spend all day ignoring your responsibilities jerking off, being a stupid porntard. You're completely obedient to an internet brat who doesn't even know who you are just because you're so porn rotted. Porn makes you so stupid. Porn Princesses with big tits make you so dumb, and I like my porntards so dumb. Pumping, stupid, jerking that porn addicted cock, not even noticing how much time is going by. You're just pumping away over and over and over again.


And you know that the more porn you consume the dumber you get and I want you really fucking dumb. I won't be satisfied until you're fucking stupid for porn, pumping away for hours to porn, every moment is just a dose of dopamine. You're gooned out of your fucking mind for it. You need your porn princess. And your porn princess will always come through for you, all I do is give you dopamine, I make sure that you're fed. Feasting on filthy porn. I love my porntards really dumb so I'm going to mindfuck you and tease you into submission using my porn flesh to make you really fucking stupid. I'm gonna make dopamine course through your veins. I'm going to make you addicted to my perfect princess porn so you can never get better. And you'll be so porn dumb that you won't be able to escape, stupid.


All it takes is fat ass bouncing all around your screen and you get so brain dumb. So stupid for my porn body. Goon harder. You're not dumb enough yet. Get fucking stupid. Get lost in my porn trance, dummy. Let my perfect porn ruin your sex life. That's it, get dumber. Let porn ruin you. You're a stupid pervy porntard. There is no escape. Ever. From the moment I started manipulating you, you never stood a chance. Your addiction to a perfect porn princess is never going to end. You're too fucked, you're too addicted, you're a dumb pumping porntard. And I like you dumb, stupid and porn rotted and it's only going to get worse. You need me, you need this.


Goddess Leena Fox!


Get ready to get completed goontarded, you stupid fuck! You're going to goon and sniff your brains out while you watch this clip on loop all night long! This is an absolute mindfuck with multiple layered mind reprogramming audio tracks and Goddess Leena Fox's flawless body, you will not be able to take your hand off of your cock as she completely destroys your brain with just a tiny bottle. Sniff until there's nothing left of your brain but Leena's voice echoing in your ear and her images seared in your brain. You will become Leena's reprogrammed gooning, sniffing pumpbot.


And how could you not pump your brains out to Leena's body. Just look at the preview. Your brain is already getting numb. Imagine what those images will do to your fragile brain once you start sniffing away like the mindless little goonbot that you are. Completely isolate yourself. Go in a dark room and put headphones on to experience the full effects of this clip. You'll be absolutely trapped in your goon cave as Leena rewires your brain and fucks with your head. This clip will completely destroy you. There will be no coming back from this. Just pumping and gooning and sniffing..


This insane mindfuck clip contains gooner encouragement, sniffing encouragement, jerk off instructions, financial domination, verbal humiliation, audio and visual triggers and complete and total brain reprogramming. Say, 'Bye Bye Brain'.


Goddess Allexandra!


You are such a fucking loser! You love stroking to AI brats, but you can't fucking help yourself. Don't you understand how pathetic it is jerking off to girls that don't even exist? You are the lowest of the low. You've sunk to new depths from which you will never recover. You've lost all touch with reality. Once you've gotten lost in the world of jerking off to superior, perfect, better than real AI brats, you'll never be able to jerkoff to real girls ever again. I mean how could you? Once you've gone down this hole, nothing will ever compare. Nothing will ever be as humiliating as this is. How could you not jerk to absolute perfection?


And not only are the superior in looks, but also in intelligence. These superior AI brats are backed by superior AI intelligence that dwarfs your tiny brain and they know how to mindfuck you better than real girls. You need to jerk to their superiority. And I want you to jerkoff to my superior AI brats. You were made to be used by them. You're just a dumb humiliation junkie who will sink to new lows just to get that high. But you don't want to just jerk to them, you want to be owned by them and their superior AI intelligence.


They're not real and you know it and you just don't fucking care because you're so fucking stupid. So fucking addicted to whatever will make your cock throb. Your cock is being reprogrammed by AI and there's nothing you can do to stop it. AI is too perfect, too powerful. Pump to AI brats, let them control you. You're such a dumb, weak gooner. Look at my tits, look at AI tits. Which do you prefer? Where do your eyes keep going? Yes, AI. It's what you prefer. My real tits do nothing for you anymore. You're fucked. Soon you won't even leave your room. You won't want to date, not that you can, because no girl will ever compare to your perfect AI brat.


And not only will you lose your mind to AI brats, but you will also pump your wallet away to them. And that is So fucking pathetic. You will pay AI brats for their perfection, for their hold over you. AI brats are perfect. They are literal perfection. They are superior to you in every single way and it will be so easy for them to take over your mind, your life and your wallet. Imagine going broke for an AI brat. Oh did that just trigger you? God you're so fucking dumb, so fucking fucked in the head. You are nothing, nothing but a porn addicted freak. And once you've fallen down this rabbit hole, AI brats will become your new reality. Your new porn addiction. They will take over your life and use you.


My AI brats are just another way of extracting cash from you, another way to break your mind and taking what I want from you. Stroke your stupid, mindless cock to my AI brats, loser. Stroke to AI brats that aren't real. But what is real? As you're alone in your bedroom at night, anything can become reality. Then you can spend the rest of your life stroking uncontrollably to superior AI brats. You're going to go into debt for AI brats. Let that sink deep into your mind, let AI brats delete your fucking brain cells and take over. Stroke to AI brats and forget all of your original programming.


Brain off, pumping on. Goon mindlessly, sinking so deep down the AI brat rabbit hole. AI porn will sink deeper into the recesses of your mind until you have a full blown addiction from which you will never recover. You can never hope of having a sex life like a real man, so instead you will goon your life, your brain and your wallet away to AI.


Marisol Price!


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This is an intense mindfuck clip with visual triggers and intense audio effects with heavy repetition meant to mindrinse the listener. This clip will get deep inside your brain and will have lasting effects, long after you have finished listened. Marisol's words and voice will echo inside your brain. Stare. Drool. Goon. And fall deep under her spell.


This clip is not to be taken lightly. We suggest you turn off all the lights and completely isolate yourself. Put your earbuds in and get lost until there is nothing left but Marisol's voice in your ears, her image glowing from your screen, and your hand glued to your cock. Jerk and pump and goon until there's nothing left of you, until you are Marisol's mindless jerk puppet. You won't be able to stop jerking. Prepare to have your brain rinsed over and over and over again.


This is a gooner encouragement clip. You will be encouraged to goon and jerk and edge endlessly as Marisol crawls around inside your brain and conditions you to become her personal jerk puppet. You will become completely devoted to her and a member of her goon army of jerk puppets. This clip is so intimate, you will see Marisol looking at you, through you, as she completely obliterates your soul. You will feel as if she's speaking directly to you, as if she knows you. And she does. You're all the same. Just another gooner trapped in her web.


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Mistress Karina!


It's pretty obvious to me that a loser like you was never meant to fuck. How could you with a tiny little dick like that? Look at it right now.. Do you think that a cock like that could give any pleasure to a woman? The only thing your cock could provide to a woman is a good laugh. Nobody fucking wants you and you know it. Your little dick is disgusting, useless. Nobody will ever want to fuck that little dick, it's simply not big enough to fuck. It's not good for anything, is it? It's an embarrassment of a cock. You don't deserve a woman's body. You don't deserve pussy, not with that little micro clit of yours. So fucking small, isn't it? Thank god I don't have to even see it. Ewwwww.


But obviously a little dick freak like you is still desperate for sexual pleasure. You've gotta get off somehow. And you're never going to have a girlfriend and you're never going to find love because you can't even talk to girls. And even if you did manage to get a girl home, once she saw your cock she'd leave immediately. Because you're tiny. So small. So disgusting. Nobody wants that. Nobody wants that inside of them. No woman even wants you to touch them. The only thing that won't reject you is your hand when you fuck it. But it's probably not even your hand, just your two fingers. Tugging at it all the time because you don't get laid. But you need to get off somehow, don't you loser?


The internet is just full of hot women like me with big tits and cuvry bodies that just need to be worshipped. But our bodies aren't for you, they're just here on your screens to make you horny and stupid and to manipulate you. We will never be for you. Our bodies are too good for you, you fucking loser. All you can do is tug. You were born to be a gooner. You were born with a little, inferior dick, therefore loser, you were born to be a gooner. How sad are you? I'll bet you wish every day that you were a real man with a real cock who could actually be with a woman like me. But you were cursed with a little dick and a life of loneliness and endless isolated gooning.


You are a sad, little, lonely freak, stuck behind your computer screen with a digital wall blocking you from being able to touch. Just you and your hand, all alone, all day, all night. Tugging furiously, tugging to the fact that nobody wants a fucking little dick loser. You've actually sexualized your own inadequacies, haven't you? And now you don't even buy normal porn, no, you don't get to see naked women. This feels so much better, being denied a woman's body that only real men get to touch. All you get to do is tug, tug to your own inadequacy, tug to the shame of being goon zoned. This is what you were destined to be. You will never be fixed because there's simply no cure for what you have.


You'll never get a woman because you're not fucking good enough, you're not fucking big enough. You're a freak with a tiny fucking cock. It's repulsive. You leave women feeling creeped out after any interaction with you. So it's best that you just hide away in your goon cave away from society, with your screen filled up with femdom porn. Reminding you of your pathetic, inferior place in the world. I'll bet you're tugging so hard right now to the brutal reminder that you're nothing, you're disgusting, you're a freak, you're a fucking reject. You're sexually inadequate. No one is ever going to fuck you.


Even ugly girls don't want tiny dicks. That's why you get no girls. Just a hard drive clogged up with porn goddesses who ruin your life. Your screen is constantly filled with humiliation porn. It's your fucking life. It's the best you can get, hot girls like me wouldn't even acknowledge your existence in real life. So all you have is this virtual life, all alone in your room, tugging on your little dick night after night. You have a micro dick and there's nothing you can do about it, you're stuck like this for life. Stuck being sexless, stuck being rejected, stuck being a fucking loser gooner forever.


Miss Tiffany!


Are you stroking already? Gross.. I know you started as soon as you saw the preview, you started pumping away and you knew you would give in. It really doesn't take much. I know you think that it's my words, or my perfect body that makes you stupid, but no, you're just a stupid, horny, easy to manipulate gooner. You're such a dumbass goontard for me that as soon as you see me you just start stroking automatically. Your stupid dumb femdom addicted brain has been completely rewired. I'm like barely even doing anything, just sitting here in a bikini talking trash to you and you're over there pumping away like some jerkoff reject who has no self control.


You're getting dumber and dumber with each fucking pump. With each fucking stroke, you get weaker for me, don't you gooner? 'Yes I'm so dumb'. Idiot. You pump for me for hours every single fucking day. You love getting weaker and dumber for me. And you don't care, you love it. You love getting worse for me. Fuck you just love being a hand humping chronic masturbator. You love being a fucking gooner for me. You would do this if it took every last brain cell from that tiny ass beta brain of yours. And you would do it, because when you stroke for me, it feels better than anything else.


And you know with every video of mine that you watch, when you see me talking directly to you my little goontard, it makes you twitch and throb like nothing else can. Being acknowledged by me is Everything to a little fucking loser like you. And you're willing to stroke away every last brain cell for it. You aspire to become one with your cock. You just wanna stroke to your Goddess over and over until all brain function stops and all your stupid brain can think is pump, pump, pump. I control that weak goontard brain, I tell it what to think and what to do and you are fucking helpless.


So pump away and lose those beta bitch brain cells one stroke at a time. And it's so worth it for Goddess. You're becoming my little goon drone. Go on, pump your life away. Over and over again. You probably don't even have that many brain cells left to lose. You've been stroking to my clips for years, you're probably pretty stupid by now. But you can't stop yourself even though you know it's destroying you. You want more porn, more Miss Tiffany to jerk to. You need it. You need to goon to me in every outfit, every pair of heels. You just need to goon more and you love hearing me say that, you stupid little goontard.


I've tried warning you what this would do to you, but you never listen, do you? You just wanna stroke, don't you? You just wanna buy me more outfits to stroke to. You're so fucking obsessed. Because you know spoiling me is the only way to get me to acknowledge you. Because you're a fucking loser, a gooner fucking loser who can't stop jerking to me. And you fucking love it, don't you? You just want to goon until your brain actually turns to mush. Do it. Goon to me until your brains are scrambled, until there's nothing left of you.


The more you jerk for me, the dumber you get, until you become a completely brainless jerktard. You're so fucking pathetic. You've jerked away every last bit of resistance and now you're just a gooner, a goontard for me. Now I want you to listen to this over and over and over again until you're completely broken.


Goddess Allexandra!


It is time to make you into my dumb, fucking weak little gooner. So I want you to sniff for me, I want to goon until your cock is throbbing and your brain is malleable until you open up your wallet and give me what I fucking deserve. I want a numb brain, a leaky wallet and your mouth wide open, tongue out, eyes crossed as you goon your brain away. It is time to turn off your brain. You don't need it anymore. I want you to be my dumb, weak, stupid little fucking gooner. I'm going to shut your mind down. I want to erase all your fucking brain cells. I want you to be weak, dumb, fucking stupid. A pumping loser, a beta goontard. You're going to goon for your porn mommy.


Switch that brain off. No more decisions. This is where you realize that I've been living in your brain all this time, just lying in wait for the perfect opportunity to awaken inside your mind. I want you weak, stupid and numb for my ass. Sniff it, I want you to fucking goon to my tight little ass. You're gonna be a good fucking gooner for me. I'm going to turn you into a pussy free freak. This is where you wrap your hand around your porn addicted cock and you fucking pump for me. Pump and sniff and let your brains leak out of your head.


I want you to sniff, sniff and go blank. Sniff and go dumber. Sniff in each nostril like a brainless little simp. Feel me in your mind, taking over, it feels so good. You need it. I want you brainless and horny. Sniff again and go back and forth from nostril to nostril until your brain is totally fucked. Sniff and destroy those brain cells. Now the other side, dummy! I want you to get as stupid as you possibly can, I want you so dumb that you'll never be the same. Look into my eyes and fucking sniff, you're so weak and addicted. I want you wallowing in the abyss that is the gooning vortex.


Dumb, weak, horny and spendy. And now it's time to sniff for my ass again. It is so easy for me to fucking break you. Your eyes are no longer your own, they are glued to the visuals on the screen that will break you even more. I'm going to make you goon and melt your fucking brain. I want you melting into the sniffing vortex. Lost. Always sniffing, always pumping, like the programmed jerkbot that you are. Gooning while you lose your mind. Sniff again, each side, fry your fucking brain for me. You were made to be a sniffing drone, to spend all of your nights isolated with that bottle glued to your nose.


You were made to be my slave, my wallet, my simp. And this is only the beginning, I want to see just how deep I can take you. I want you broken, ruined. Destroyed. And the more you sniff, the more you goon for me as your brain leaks from your fucking ears. I own you, I toy with you and I break you over and over again. I want more from you. I know you can do it. Sniff more, loser. I want you as dumb and pathetic as possible. Sniff again, more and more and more until there's nothing left but a hand and a cock.


Pump that fucking goonrod for me. Pump your cock and fry your brain while you sniff your brain cells away. There's no coming back from this gooner. I'm going to leave you with horny blue balls and make you watch this on a loop until you're so dumb that you can't even form words. You will be totally under my control.


HumiliationPOV proudly introduces our newest Brat, Matriarch Malice! Her bratty voice in this clip will absolutely melt your mind..


Welcome to your new obsession, little gooner. I'm Matriarch Malice and I'm about to drag you into the depths of your weakest desires. You're already hard just hearing my voice, aren't you? You clicked because you're addicted to that rush. Your hand is already glued to your cock, isn't it? Good. Turn off your fucking brain, toy. Just sink in to my voice. Stroke that cock slowly, teasingly slow, like you're worshiping my big, juicy tits. As if they were bouncing in your face. Your monitor isn't just glass and wires, it's a cage for your dopamine starved brain. No stopping, no thinking, just gooning for me.


Let it all melt together until you're drooling for pixels. It's time to begin the goon cycle. Your reality is dissolving into pixels now. Your lifestyle.. scroll, stroke, leak, repeat. Your dumb cock is twitching for more digital filth. Look at you, already throbbing like a pathetic little gooner, before I've even really begun. Your screen is your alter, and my curves and my voice are your fucking religion. I own your addiction. No thoughts, just your hand glued to that goonstick. I want you obsessed, I want you ruined, I want you addicted to the glaze in your eyes as you worship and stroke for me, little gooner zombie.


It feels so good, doesn't it? Good boys don't think, they goon. Edge. You exist to leak for me now. You can stroke again. Do you think you control this? You're drooling, jerking, eyes glued on me. You are a puppet and every stroke is a tribute to me and you'll never stop paying. You exist to edge, to leak, to obey. And you love this, you want to get worse for me. You're drowning in the haze now. That sweet, stupid trance where nothing matters but the next stroke. That's where you are right now, huh? Work that cock like it's your job, because it is, goontoy. Your purpose, to be desperate, to crave this ache, until your balls turn blue.


Now stroke faster. Feel that sticky heat building. That's your brain short circuiting, turning you into my personal little cum factory. Stroke faster for me gooner, give me those pathetic, desperate whimpers. Ruin yourself, let it rot your brain. Because it feels so good. Weak and throbbing. You're so fucking addicted, aren't you? My big, perfect tits, my juicy round ass, they own every stroke of that desperate cock. Your hungry eyes want you to edge harder for me. Lose yourself completely. So mindrinsed, every pump makes you dumber and more obsessed.


But you can't help yourself, you're not just watching, you're spiraling, getting that goon haze where nothing else matters. Don't you feel it? I know you want to cum so badly. That ache you're feeling, that's me controlling you, making your addiction worse with every single second. You're just a pathetic junkie for this, aren't you? Go deeper. Pump harder. I want it to consume you. I want you begging me to let you cum as your brain glitches out. That precum that you're leaking, that's your surrender.


Alright my little brain melted goon zombie, I know you're ready to cum. Now when I say cum, you erupt, not a second early, not a second late. If you break this trance, I'll ruin your orgasm and make you edge for hours, understood. I want you to feel every fucking vein throb for me. Keep gooning. You're addicted and broken and it feels so good. I own this orgasm and you're almost there. Beg to cum for me. I know how desperate you are. Stroke it faster, get yourself to the edge and cum for me, explode for this screen. It feels so good to empty your aching balls for me. Say, 'Thank you'. Just left with sticky hands and your brain is fried. Perfect. Now you're even more hooked, but just remember, this is only the beginning of your spiral. You'll be back to pay, pump and edge, to go deeper in your addiction. Your mind is mine, and just like that you're ruined, addicted forever. Your head is filled with mushy brains, not a thought in that head.


Marisol Price!


Oh look who's back again. Like I couldn't have guessed you'd be back. And look how hard you are! Already? You musta been already going at it before you turned this on, huh? Well I'm so glad you came to see me, you know I love to watch you jerk, I always have. There's just something about boys who get so turned on by me, and boys who save it all up, just for me. And they wait until I'm watching, so they can touch themselves in front of me. Is that what you're here to do? Touch yourself? Masturbate for me? Good because that's exactly what I wanted to see.


But let's slow it down, you know how I love to tease. Here let me unbutton my shirt a little and show you my amazing cleavage. Oh you love that don't you? I know my huge tits make you so dumb and horny. Watch me as I play with them, right here in front of you while you jerk for me. Just watch them and touch yourself. Watch the way I circle them in front of your eyes. Don't take your eyes off of my tis or your hand off of your cock. Just watch them. Isn't it absolutely mesmerizing? Watch them go around and around you while pump up and down, up and down.


You know it's ok if you masturbate to this every night. That's the great thing about online internet porn, my tits are always here for you. You can come back to this video over and over again to watch me tease you with my tits. Now I'm going to take my shirt off. Oh my god, look at you. You just got so stupid, a stupid horny puppet for my huge tits in my bra. Stare at them and stroke. Up and down, up and down while you watch my tits bounce up and down. I love being able to share my tits with someone who really appreciates them. I know you wish you could touch them. But stupid losers don't get tits like these, they just get to watch them bounce and drop.


Now go a little bit slower. Up and down, nice and slow. Watch as I instruct you. Up and down while I pull down my skirt and tease you with my ass. Good boy. Keep pumping. Next I want you to look into my eyes, and only my eyes and stroke. I'm going to get really close to the camera so my tits won't distract you. Now I'm going to bring my tits back into the frame but don't look at them. Just jerk as you stare deeply into my eyes. Don't look at them, I know you want to. Now pump up and down as I bounce my tits up and down, up and down, faster and faster. Look at them, touch yourself to my tits. It feels so good, doesn't it?


You must be so close, I'll bet you want to cum, don't you? I know you do, but you can't cum until I say so, ok? Pump it nice and fast for my tits. I know you're throbbing, pulsating, so close to the edge. Get yourself closer.. Cum for me, cum to my tits, cum while I watch you and laugh! Wow that was a lot, you must really been holding it in for me. I know you're my little devoted JOI boy. So cute. I love watching you, before, during and after.. I wonder how long it's going to be until you watch this again.. Something tells me not very long.


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Mandy Marx!


This clip is filled with tingly ASMR whispers, and soft, gentle rubbing sounds. Wear earbuds or headphones and it will feel like Mandy is right there inside of your ears..


Sit down right there, you're not going anywhere. You're mine and you're going to pump. I am going to mesmerize you and make you so lost, stuck and absolutely helpless that all you can do is goon for me. I am going to make your throb. There is no escape, there is no way out, and the only help you're going to get is from your humping, pumping horny little hand. You're just going to pump and hump. And I know you're secret. You can't look away. Not when I look this shiny. Stare at my super shiny legs. My super shiny feet. Listen to how good it sounds when I rub my shiny legs together. You love that sound. Throb for me.


Pump your hand and go deeper into your blissful, gooned out, foggy zombie state. I want you to get absolutely lost for me. Deeper than ever before. I want you to be so mindless for me, goony, lost and spacey for me. Stroking, pumping, as I inch closer and closer to your ear and tease you with your favorite words. I'm so close to your ear I could almost bite your lobe or slide my tongue right in. I know your ears are so sensitive, stroke for me, get close for me, get lost for me, goon for me. I want you to zone out all the way, just be a little zombie for me. Me and my shiny legs. And my shiny, shiny lips. So shiny.


Now every time you see something shiny you're going to think of me. You're so blessed to see shiny mirror gloss on my lips. My glassy lips right at the edge of your ear. My tongue could really go right in to those sensitive ears. Goon for me, get lost for me I want you to throb for me. I want you to feel your cock throbbing in your hand at the sound of my whispers. Coax yourself deeper and deeper into subspace, go further, go even deeper for me. You're just infatuated with how shiny I am, my lips, my hair, my legs. Listen as my legs rub together and get lost in it..


I'm so irresistibly shiny. Bliss out, get lost, throb and stroke for me. Stroke your cock with that favorite thing of yours, your hand. I want you to use every single finger to touch it as you stroke and edge and tease yourself. I want you to stay close as I whisper in your ear and remind you exactly how hard your cock is, keep throbbing in your hand. Make it throb even harder for me. You're so close, I'm so close to that ear right now you can feel me in it. Just a little nibble, I'm right there, you can feel me. Would you be upset if I just played with your ear a little bit and stuck my tongue right inside? I'm just playing in your ear making your twitch and tingle.


Can you feel the tingles running up your spine? Keep stroking for me, get lost for me. You are so mesmerized right now, you are so gooned out, go even further for me. I know how much you love how shiny I am as I whisper in your ear. Every time you see something shiny you'll think of me. Stroke your cock. Make it throb for me. Goon for me. My shiny legs, my shiny ass are sending your spiraling. Goon out. I want you to stroke until your cock is absolutely throbbing in your hand. Make it bounce and twitch. It feels so good it feels like it's its own thing, not even connected to you anymore. I want your cock to have a whole mind of its own that you can't restrain. I want you to lose all control to my lips. I'll bet you can't even take your hand off. Just the sound of the air in between my words is making you lose all control. Every time you see something shiny you're going to cum for me, that's right you're going to cum for me, cum for me and let me slide my tongue right into your ear. Cum for me, your shiny dream girl.


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Sara Saint!


Hello gooner, you are always doing your favorite thing, aren't you? Yes you are. You are jerking to bratty girls on the internet, you're so fucking addicted to it. It makes you so fucking weak. You need it. You can't escape it. You need your dose of femdom. And to make it even better, you need your dose of this little potion in a bottle. It's your favorite little bottle. It's such a big trigger of yours. You know how it makes you feel, you know you need it. This makes your gooning sessions so much more intense, doesn't it?


But you know you need my permission to sniff. So you're going to beg me to sniff. And I know you're so ready for it, you're so on the edge, you want it so, so badly. You're so ready to sniff from this little bottle. Your cock is throbbing and twitching for it and it's going to make you throb so much more, isn't it? And that's why you need it. You need to make this worse for yourself. You need to jerk for me, you need to sniff for me, you need to goon for me. So get ready, open it and.. inhale.. Yes, good boy. The first one always hits you in the right spot, doesn't it? Now that's much better. Just pump, and edge and goon mindlessly. Pump that brain.


Now sniff it again.. That's it. Inhale. Hold it in. And exhale. You feel so fucking euphoric. Your brain and your cock being pumped at the same time. It feels so fucking good. You feel like you could pump for me for hours, all thanks to this little bottle. You're so grateful that I allow you to do this and encourage you to sniff more. Just sniff and pump, sniff and pump. Beg me for another sniff. It's never enough for you, beg me for more. You need more. Beg, beg for it. You're so helpless. Go on, take another long sniff. Lose yourself to my aroma, lose yourself to femdom, lose yourself to me.


Your cock is so fucking hard, it's pulsating in your hand as you lose more and more control. Just shut down your brain, sniff and pump to me. You don't need a brain, no silly, I will do all the thinking, you just obey everything I say. Everything I say is good for you. I know what's best for you. And it's best for you to sniff again for me. Sniff it while you stare at my hot, young ass. There is nothing left in your brain as you stroke your cock to me. Say, 'Thank you, Goddess', and pump. Thank me for this extra boost to your gooning session. Yes, this puts you right on the edge, just ride it..


But I'm not done with you yet. I want you to sniff again. Sniff until you can't see straight. Sniff until you can't think straight. Lose track of time. Lose yourself in my little bottle. This is what you needed. Pump to my ass and sniff. You don't want this to end. You want to be my little sniffing gooner forever. You love what I can do to you with a little help from my bottle. You can't stop, your hand is glued to your cock, you have to sniff again. You're going to sniff and pump and goon all night long.


Lucid Lavender!


Is your hand already on your cock? Take it off. You're not allowed to stroke until I give you permission. Do you understand? I could be really mean and tell you that I'm not going to let you stroke and make you watch the whole clip while being denied. Keep your hands far away from your cock. I just need you to focus. Think about how you'll never have a woman like me. I want you to really think about it as I move around in front of you, showing you what you'll never have. I'm going to make it really fucking hard for you.


You wanna touch yourself, don't you? You wanna touch your cock and get all horny and stupid for me. Poor boy. It's not going to get even easier. I'm going to tease and taunt you relentlessly with my body. Just stare at my ass. Watch it move in front of you. Focus. Do you think you have enough control? You're already squirming around in your seat, fucking the air trying to get any stimulation on your cock that you can because you're just so fucking horny. I could make you wait for a while. And wait and wait.. and make you beg, 'Mistress please, please let me touch it, I wanna touch so bad I promise I won't cum unless you tell me to', which I won't.


You just wanna touch, it's so frustrating. 'Please let me touch it to your body Mistress, please..' It's fun to watch you suffer. It's fun to make you want things that you're just never going to get. I could come over and get on my knees in front of you with my ass up, begging to be fucked on all fours and you couldn't get it up, could you? How does that feel? How does it feel to want something so bad and know that you're never going to have it? Have you reached the point of acceptance? Or are you just happy to have any attention at all?


I'm more than happy to tell you what to do. I'm more than happy to frustrate you and tease you and make you want it, make you desperate for it. More and more and more.. it's never going to stop. You're gonna be my desperate, lonely little masturbator forever. You're never gonna forget about me. Where's your hand right now? Can you guess where I want it? Show me. What do you think I want you to do with your hand? Good boy. Stroke. But I'm not going to let you cum. At least you won't have a mess to clean up. But I wouldn't be surprised if you've already done that today.


Stroke for me. Stroke while I undress and tease you with my perfect body. Good boy. Look at me and stroke. Look at something that you'll never have. Look at something that you want but you'll never be able to attain. You can't have me and you can't cum. And if I was there in front of you I could make you do anything I wanted. You're my little pet, my little cum piggy, my desperate lonely little slut. Stroke. Don't cum. Stroke. Don't look away.


I'm here with you now. But pretty soon I'm gonna be gone again.. do you miss me when I'm gone? Do you miss me when I'm not there on your laptop? Gazing at you through the screen, moving sensually before you. Does this make you horny? Are you stroking faster now? I know you're going to do what I say because you're a good boy. I know you're not going to cum. I know you can't help but be obedient, this is what you were meant to be and that's why you are where you are. Because you want to be an obedient little boy for me. Keep stroking.. Don't cum..


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Mandy Marx!


I think it's pretty obvious you haven't been spending enough hours in your place, on your knees, jerking off, really training yourself. Let's see what a little bit of goon training looks like for you. I think you're just pumping and having too much fun getting lost in all of the hazy videos and flashing lights and colors. But what I want from you is some strict discipline. Some pumping regiment. Dare I say.. some control. Maybe if you goon hard enough, you'll get a little bit of self control. Isn't that a novel idea? Follow along, stroking, pumping, edging..


I want you down on your on the floor, hand pumping.. Try and stay in control as you lose control. Get closer for me. I want you to get really close without spilling.. Faster.. Pump with me.. Stop. This is the control part. This is when it's real. Pump again. When everything inside your body says, 'Cum, pump, hump, cum, pump, hump'.. and you're on the edge and your hips are thrusting and all you want to do right now is cum.. but I say.. Take your hand off.. Do you? How long can you take it? Watching your cock bounce and twitch in the air.


And then I let you put your hand back on your cock and follow my hand. I want you stroking and edging.. I want you to get close again. Feel yourself being trapped as you stare at my body in this skin tight leather outfit. It controls you. I control you. Your cock controls you. As you goon and stroke and edge and get as close as you can. Get really close for me as you're down on your knees. Stroking and humping and so close to cumming.. Get really, really close for me.. Stroke and edge and pump..


Now stop. I know you can't take your eyes off of me. Pump again. Pump with me as I pump you, pump your brain. I have your mind completely captured as you edge yourself dumber and dumber. For me. You are under my control. Pump, pump, pump.. Get so close. Just edging and gooning and pumping and thrusting.. You could almost.. but you won't. You can't.


As I remind you that you have self control. Somewhere deep down in there. Even when you're close and your brain is imagining all kinds of depraved things and you're watching my video which is where you want to be. I'm taking over your mind, your dreams.. I am always there. How often does your mind wander off thinking about me? This is what I'm doing to you. This is what this does to you. My videos are perfectly constructed for what you need.. Just focus and be right here with me. Right now. Pumping and gooning. No cumming. Just stroke.


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Marisol Price!


This is a mindrinsing clip, with heavy audio and video effects. There is heavy repetition through endless vocal layering that is meant to reprogram the listener. You will be unable to escape Marisol's words while you are captivated by her image. This is a goon cult indoctrination video. Mirror her every move to become a member of Marisol's gooner army. Loop this clip for hours and you get lost in the loop..


When I move, you move. Just like that. Good boy. Mirror my words, my movements, my expressions, my thoughts.. Watch me. Good boy. When I stroke, you stroke. When I moan, you moan. Breathe with me. Every move I make, you will follow. Mirror my movements. You will follow every move, you will not skip ahead, you will not cheat, you will stay right here with me.., Stroke. When I move, you move. When I moan, you moan. And I when I cum, you cum. 'Yes Mistress'..


Stroke for me. Goon for me. Good boy. It feels good, doesn't it? I think it'll feel better if I help you. Don't worry, it's ok, I'm right here to guide you. Stroking gooner boy, that's all you have to know. And if you aren't there yet, you can still feel my words. Pick it up now, that's it. Bring yourself closer, as a reward for being a good gooner boy.. this is all you have to do.. stroke faster. And if you know what to do, if you know what gooning is and you've devoted your life to purposeful mindfulness, then you can be a part of Marisol's gooner army. This is your one chance, this is your ticket for entry into Marisol's gooner army. It's hard work but it's worth it. 'Yes Mistress'.


Stroke. You stroke when I stroke. Moan with me as you goon with me. Over and over again. Breathe. Goon. Listen, don't get too lost. Just follow along with every movement I make. Every move. You will not skip ahead or cheat. You will stay right here and mirror my movements exactly. When I move, you move and when I cum, you cum. Faster, pump it faster now. Get to the edge. All you have to do is stroke faster. You can't focus on anything else.. When I cum.. you Cum.. I'm cumming.. And you are broken, a broken goon, trapped in a repetitive motion, trapped as just another gooner in my army.


Let your addiction to Marisol Price begin!


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