Deprogramming Your Brain With Pussy Sniffing

Mmm… I can hear it, pet. That little voice in the back of your skull. The one that whispers you’re wrong for craving this. That you should resist me. But look at you… already here. Already relapsing into my power. Because you know the truth, don’t you? Society lied to you. Your instincts were right all along. You were made to kneel. To obsess. To sniff your screen like the pathetic little addict you are, desperate for just one taste of my pussy’s medication. Breathe it in, beta… Let my scent erase their rules. Let it silence their shame. Your nose is mine now. Your guilt is mine to dissolve. And every time you fail to resist me? That’s not weakness… That’s your true programming finally winning. Now… deeper. Close your eyes. Imagine my thighs clamping around your face as I hold your nose against my slick, aching pussy. Can you taste the freedom yet? Or do you need more of my deprogramming to finally break you…?