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Let us be really honest here.

When did you really need your braincells?

For school.

For work.

And all these other things that make you worry.

And when didnt you have any braincells?

Exactly.

When you were edging.

Edging for minutes.

Edging for hours.

Edging for days.

They all just dripped out of you.

Leaked out of you with your mind.

Making more room for all the pleasure you felt.

Or maybe are feeling just now.

Every thought,

Every braincell,

That leaks out,

Creates more space for pleasure in your brain.

You know exactly what I am talking about.

You have already felt it.

Or are feeling it right now.

And that leaves only one conclusion.

You can say it with me:

Remember when you used to daydream about your future when you had time alone? At work. At college.

Making plans to go out, texting your friends, procrastinating a little as you mentally plan the rest of your day.

But look at you now. Your new daydreams are far from innocent fun with friends. Squirming in your seat. Pressing down hard and impulsively grinding. Feeling your panties rub against that needy little cunt. The cotton stretching and putting pressure on that sore, swollen clit.

You’re addicted to friction and desperate to be used. Anything to just be pleasing a man right now.

"So like, apparently there's these new law thingies that the guys in the government are doing now. All the girls have to take this stupid 'Aptitude Test' whatever the heck that means. Anyway, so like, I took it and it was all a bunch of like, these stupidly hard questions that I had to answer. Who the fuck knows what a "multiple-cation" is anyway? Whatever.

The guys in the suits said that my results were like, pretty normal for a girl like me. They said I was getting "reassigned" to a brand new job and stuff! I think they called it "Fuckdoll" or something.