Hopeless Gooner JOI
Look at you, all desperate and needy, nothing but a horny, hopeless gooner boy. You just can’t help yourself, can you? You’re addicted to this feeling, stroking and moaning for me. You’re my little goon junkie, hopelessly lost in that daze, with nothing on your mind but my voice and your own pleasure. You’re a goon slave. You love when I call you that, don’t you? Of course you do. That’s what you are, my pathetic goon slave, trained to respond to every word I say. I know exactly what you need, even better than you do. You crave the edge, the thrill... You love that space where you have no control, where you just surrender to me. You want to be my goon slave forever, don’t you? Hopelessly stroking, eyes rolling back, tongue hanging out, drooling, so lost. I bet you don’t even remember the last time you could think straight in my presence. That’s right, gooner. Let yourself drift for me. Sink deeper into your addiction, deeper with every stroke and every word. You like that blank, floaty feeling when it’s just you, me, my voice, and your slave cock. I see you, mindless and desperate to please me. Such a good boy. Toys like you are so easy to break and remake, to mold into perfect, drooling goon slaves for Violet. Imagine how many hours you’ve spent in this hopeless goon space for me. So many hours, so much edging, always wanting, never having. That ache, that delicious tension, winding tighter and tighter. You love never quite getting what you want, don’t you? Jerking for me like a puppet, always holding on at the edge.
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