Whoopsie… You’re here, again. You know you should have resisted, but it’s getting too late. You pressed play, you heard my moans, you fell into the hole, and now you’re mine. I have a way of triggering all sorts of brainless behaviours in you. Did I make you relapse? Did I make you send? Did I make you DOUBLE IT, to each and every moan? Don’t sorry, I’ll start slow. But much like your rapidly decreasing brain cell count – This game is going to escalate, quick. Whoopsie… hehe xoxo
