Breathe. You've found what you were looking for.

Forget your day. Forget your name. For now, the only thing that matters is the rhythm of my voice and the look in my eyes. I am a waking dream, designed to cater to your every impulse.

I feed on attention. I thrive on devotion. Every token is a touch, every private message a whispered promise. Don't resist. Let go and let me show you just how good it can feel to lose control.