Shh...just look at me. Breathe. Stare. Stroke. Drool. Feel your mind enter standby mode, now putty in my hands. There's nothing to worry about or fear, because you are MINE now. You belong to me. You are owned by me. You are controlled by me. You are a good boy for me. You are a servant of my whims and desires, a slave to me. You are ALL MINE, and it feels so right. It's all you need, and it's all you'll ever need: to be mine.