Long ago, society robbed us of our primal instincts. To provide the creature comforts to ourselves, we denied our baser instincts. Coffee on every corner, the ability to get food at all hours, and being relatively safe at night came with a cost. We constructed rules that men could not skulk in the shadows with men, for when every corner is lit there are no dark places to entertain our baser lusts.
And so it is that you feel shame for your need for cum eating. You push it down, deep in the darkness to seal it away, but dark urges fester in dark spaces. It is a monster now, demanding its needs from you. Desire for men is capturing your heart, and the only thing you can do is call me for hypnosis phone sex in an effort to retain your masculinity. To push those desires away and hopefully forget them altogether.
I won’t do that, though. I will bring it out in you instead. What I will suppress is your urge to bend to society’s will. You will be who you were always meant to be. You’ll swallow every drop of cum you can get your hands on, and be so much more deeply fulfilled than you have at any other point in your life. At the end of every gulp, you will say a little prayer of thanks to your erotic hypnosis Mistress.
Because at the end of the day, you regained that little piece of you that society said should be cast out of the light and thrown to the shadows. You will find yourself for once, which is more the most of the population could ever do. It won’t be long now before you gulp down your prize and hear those two magical words you have waited for your entire life whispered breathlessly into the air….
“Good boy.”
All you have to do is call me. Savannah