You’re fucked. And not just a little. The addiction has you completely in its grip. It’s intense. It’s hot. It’s everything you’ve ever wanted. My addiction factor shatters every single one of your limits. It shows you what really defines you deep inside. What actually makes up your psyche. The very definition of the loss of control that you crave so much. With every breath you fall deeper under my addiction factor. You become weaker… more animalistic. Nothing left but your lust, your primal urge. That is who you really are. Caught in my addiction factor and degraded into a brainless zombie who never wants to escape this spiral again! (Prepare a panty, socks, or something similar for sniffing.)