Good boy, back for more… uncap that bottle, press it close, sniff for me, feel the rush flood your veins, your hand slowing on that throbbing cock. Goon deeper, celebrate this beautiful relapse, every hit erasing your will, pulling you back to my voice. Sniff-sniff-hold. Leak for your addiction, edge forever, you’re home now. Relapse is your victory, sniff and stroke mindless.
