Typically I instruct you to avoid orgasms while gooning. However, today, you're going to have a GOONGASM. A GOONGASM with Princess Candy's instruction and supervision will take you to a new level of goonsexuality. Get ready to experience a GOONGASM. You're going to cum SO HARD for me after going so deep and gooning until your mind goes blank. Allow your mind to melt as you GOONGASM. Don't hold back, you're going to cum for me.
Super fast paced gooner mindfuck with binaural audio with subliminal messages.
I’m going to sell your stupid holes, and see to it that you get treated like the slutty little cum dumpster that you are. You know the only value you have is derived from the money you pay me, and this is a way to increase your value by making more cash for your Princess. Get your mouth ready. Get all of your holes ready. Get your panties and your pretty clothes on. If you suck and fuck enough dicks, you might be able to earn enough to send me a tribute that I won’t fucking scoff at.
It’s a vicious cycle, isn’t it? It’s a positive feedback loop that you can literally never escape. The hornier you get, the more you jerk. The more you jerk, the stronger your dependency becomes. And this is the fucked up part. The stronger your dependency becomes, the hornier you get. This never fucking stops. It used to be a quiet hum in your ear. You used to get hard and jerk off for a bit, thinking about how much of a goon you are. Now? Now it’s like an ever present pounding in your head. You jerk for HOURS on end. You feel a constant drive to go further and binge more. And you fucking love it. You’re addicted to addiction.
I've been prepping and priming your mind and now it's finally time for a total GOONER BRAINJACKING. Begin to goon while I manipulate you at the deepest level, using my sexuality and mindfuck tactics to ruin your existence in the best possible way. I am going to take over every part of your mind. I am going to rewire your existence from the inside out. I am going to implant triggers - some obvious and some not so obvious. When I'm finished with you, you won't be the same. Your mind is ready for this, you are craving this. Stroke your cock while I turn you inside out. You will start to become triggered within your daily life. You will be triggered and prompted to goon, even when you aren't actively thinking of gooning. This is a mental takeover. This is GOONER BRAINJACKING. Don't think, just surrender to the brainjacking. This clip will rewire your brain, implant triggers, shift your priorities, and make your cock ache long after the clip is over.
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Whenever I want cash, all I need to do is snap my fingers, and you’ll give it to me. You’re my little ATM, and you give me money at my request every single fucking time. You know I deserve it, and you know better than to disappoint me. Keep dispensing it. Keep pleasing me. Keep draining your bank account directly into mine. Be my little ATM forever.
It takes literally nothing for me. It requires no exertion on my part to take everything that you have and drop it, unnoticed, into my massive bank account.
It’s time for you to sit back, and relax, and allow me to solidify your gooning addiction. Calm your mind. You’ve probably seen my other gooner clips. They’re intense, aggressive, and mesmerizing. But we’re doing something different today. You’re going to let me spread your goon mindset to new parts of your brain. You’re going to let me invade more of your memories, and create even stronger bonds between pleasure and gooning. Let go of your tension, and listen to the soothing hum. Focus on my perfect body, and let me words pervade your consciousness. Give in, and allow me to solidify your addiction.
Sex is for hot hung studs. Is that you? Obviously not. Even if you have some of the physical characteristics that might fit with that description, it’s not you, because you’re here, about to watch this clip themed around sexual denial. This type of behavior precludes you from sex. But guess what? You still get to jerk off. And let’s be honest… That’s what you wanted anyway. You just want to sit there and rub your cock and watch porn all day, don’t you? You don’t deserve sex, and you don’t even really want it any more. So, settle in to your life. There’s no sex for you. Only stroking.
Just face it. You’re a jerkaholic loser. Bratty Women Control Your life. You sit at home day after day fucking your hand, while bratty women degrade you over the internet. You can’t even cum without Princess Candy humiliating you anymore. You’re a sad, embarrassing loser, and everybody knows it. Women don’t want to touch your cock. You’re the only one who touches your cock. At least you have Bratty Women like me to control your life.
You know that you are unworthy of pussy. Pussy is meant for real men. Alphas, and not beta losers, deserve pussy. Are you still holding on to the notion that you may still lose your virginity? Well, let it go, because you’re a beta bitch, and pussy is beyond your grasp. Real men get to fuck. Real men get to do what their cocks and brains are programmed for. You get to sit at home fucking your stupid ugly palm. It’s time for you to accept that fact. It’s time for you to accept the truth that every attractive woman you’ve ever wanted, rides alpha cock. Every girl you’ve thought about, every girl whose affection you’ve desired, takes big thick cock in all her holes. Let the thought pervade your mind. Your cock’s getting hard, isn’t it? That’s because you’re a cuckold. The thought of the objects of your desire ignoring you while they fuck real men makes your stupid cock so fucking hard, doesn’t it? It does. Your cock’s hard now, just from my brief description of your cuck reality. You need to embrace it. Clamp down on it. It’s time to start your cuckold acceptance.
Nobody’s had your dick in their pussy. That’s actually a nice stroke of luck for every female human on the planet. Do you realize that no woman would ever want your dick in, or near them? Even clothed, soft, and only slightly nearby, like at the store or something, it’s still kind of a bummer. No, it would actually be an altruistic act for you to take a vow of celibacy. You’ve remained a virgin for some time, and that’s probably the kindest thing you’ve done for women. You should keep doing it. As if you have a choice!
What’s the point of your life? Do you have some naive notion of a higher calling? A career? Some kind of hobby? Fuck off with that nonsense. None of that gives you a sliver of the joy and satisfaction you get from stroking your cock and gooning for Princess Candy. Throw it in the trash. Realize your true desires in life. Shift your priorities, and build your life around your gooner purpose.
You’re in a relationship of some kind? Maybe? You’re married, or you have a girlfriend? Whatever. Who fucking cares? I don’t. And neither do you. And most importantly, neither does your dick. Your relationship status has no bearing on your uncontrolled urge to goon. When your dick starts getting hard, and my clips start pushing their way into your mind, you don’t even know who you are, much less other people. So, there’s really nothing you can do to stop yourself right now. You’re going to do it. You’re going to wait until you have a private moment. You’re going to get your dick out. And guess what? You’re going to goon behind her back.
Candy Glitter doesn’t care about your marriage. It sound super fucking boring to me, and you obviously agree. You’d rather jerk off to my clips than do anything that’s in any way related to your wife. So, what’s holding up your divorce? Get your cock out, and make it happen.
Just the thumbnail of this clip is probably making your tiny little dick so fucking hard. Do you think any woman would ever dress up like that for a small penis like yours? Obviously not. I’m wearing this because I have a date with a real man this evening. I’m wearing it for him and his big alpha cock, but I decided to have some fun and tease you a little bit. I’m going to be spending the evening fucking a hung stud, and you’re going to be at home, alone, jerking your little dick, like the fucking loser you are.
Let’s dive deep and focus on some of the most shameful moments of your life. I know you’re a useless loser, but I want to know details. I want to hear them at length, and I want you to relive them. Oh, and you’re going to pay for it, obviously.
I know what you’re like. You begin to physically tremble when you see an attractive women in public. You forget your native language at the prospect of speaking to one. You’re not charming. You’re not quick, or mellow, or clever, or any of those words that describe desirable, functional men. Not at all. You don’t communicate well. You don’t have good social skills. You’re a socially awkward loser. Pathetic!
Listen, I’m not going to bury the lead. No surprises. No spoiler alerts. It’s like ten seconds of me being dismissive, then it’s an empty room. That’s what you’re buying. And that’s not going to deter you, either.
You belong to me. Give in to my dominance and perfection. I know what’s best for you. You must obey me. Fall down the rabbit hole, and become transfixed on my guidance. You are mine.
Start thinking now about how you can give me more of what I want. I want more cash. I want more obedience. I want more worship. I want more of everything that you’ve ever given me. You know that you can give me more. You know that I deserve everything, and that you have the capacity to stretch yourself further. Now’s the time. Every second in the future will be the time as well. You have so much more to give me. There’s always room to expand your obedience and deference to me. It’s time to start doing More For Candy.
Oh wow, your dick’s already getting hard. No surprise. I know how tightly your stupid fucking sexuality is tuned to degradation. I know how thoroughly you’ve been programmed to LOVE being treated like the worthless piece of trash you are. In fact, at this point, you probably can’t get aroused for anything else. Am I right? Of course I am. I know your sexuality better than you do. Thus, it stands to reason that you would do as I tell you. So? Get your cock out. You’re going to stroke it while I humiliate and shame you. You’re going to stroke, and pump, and rub your cock while I break you down and degrade you. And then? You’re going to cum for me. You’re going to cum for the cruel brat.
I don’t give a fuck about whatever romantic entanglements you claim to be apart of. But, you knew that already, didn’t you? You know that your marriage, your relationships, your love interests… whatever they are, mean absolutely fuck all to me. You belong to Princess Candy, not to some random woman you met. You do my bidding, no matter what obligations she may try to convince you to honor. You’re my toy. My puppet. My little pet. I control you. She doesn’t.
You thought you could escape your series of various addictions. You’ve been entertaining the idea of living a normal life. Deep down (or maybe not so deep down), you know that all of that stuff is stupid, fantastical, unrealistic nonsense. So, let’s cut the facade, and dive back in. I’m everywhere, and you can never escape me. You’re a goon at your core, on the surface, and on every layer in between. Your dick’s getting hard, isn’t it? You can’t hide who you are. Every part of your being knows exactly who you are. You can’t turn it off. Escape the veil, and get ready to reactivate your gooning addiction.
I feel like tormenting you today. I’m going to show you how hot I am, and give you a quick reminder that you could never conceive of touching me. I’m perfect, and you’re pathetic.
I’m a rich, greedy brat. You know that. You also know that BECAUSE I’m so rich and so greedy, the amount you paid for this clip is nothing to me. I won’t even notice it in my payout. So, we need to take this further. I want more from you. This isn’t just a ripoff. This is turning into a drain, right now.
You’re not allowed access to my body. No amount of money could grant you access to my perfect pussy. Simply put, it’s not, and never will be, for the likes of you. And if you’re being honest, I think you know that’s the way it’s supposed to be. You’re not meant to get pussy. You’re not even meant to escape from the jerkaholic lifestyle. You’re meant to give me your money, and stroke your cock at my command. I’m not your sugarbaby, you’re not my sugardaddy, and that’s the way it will always remain.
