I invite you to self-destruct. Be a co-conspiracist in your own demise. Simply stroke, my pet. So simple. So appealing. So natural. All you do is stroke. I will speak, and you will listen. You won’t remember much. I take you by the hand to walk deeper into the abyss of slavery to pleasure. Perhaps you’ll never go back to being the man you were before. Perhaps you’ll become more devoted to me than ever before. Come and taste.