With your terrible luck, you got caught. Oh no! Now, you’re put in my dungeon, where I reprogram my captives. You see these dungeons get tricky, some are just damp, others too hot, but mine is steamy…There’s this thick fog in it, steam flows in it that seems to have a stimulating, mind altering effect. This effect seems to work in my favor, turning all my captives into blundering obsessed mushy brained servants to me! I don’t even have to try, your mind will begin to play tricks on you… Seeing things that aren’t there. And you can’t do much about it, you can’t just simply NOT inhale, you need to breathe, don’t you? The more you stay in my dungeon the more weak you get for me. Not just steam, but steamy! You’ll begin to unravel, becoming more horny, more pathetic for a good tug. A simple nut, won’t do. This fog, it seems to twist your pleasure centers, make you greedy for more stimulation, plagued by visions of me, teasing, taunting you endlessly you crave to pump long. Pump and slip into this submissive, mindless state. A slow descent, worshipping me with every pump. Inhaling more, taking it for me, again and again. Another pump, another edge. Your mind will be forever altered to worship and obey your Queen. Lucky you, caught in my dungeon like this.
