You greedy little jerk junkie, your habit runs your life and I’m going to exploit it. This is your therapy, my way of fixing you by making it worse before it gets better. I’ll tell you when to start, how fast to go, and when to choke back your pathetic little moans.
Every stroke is under my control, every whimper earns you either punishment or a rare taste of praise. Admit how weak you are for me, follow my commands, and maybe I’ll let you keep one tiny piece of dignity. Don’t get cocky, or you’ll learn how quickly I can take that away.