
Panic Attack Gooning
Your orgasm is the trigger for the panic attack, the moment you realize you've once again destroyed your own life for me, and I just laugh at your terror. As you tremble and hyperventilate, broken and terrified of your own sick mind, you desperately try to find a loophole in your programming, a way to think for yourself. Your pathetic attempt to outsmart me is the most hilarious part of the show, proving just how completely I've shattered your will. Every failed thought, every gasp for air, and every dollar you wasted only makes my mockery louder and your submission deeper. You are a malfunctioning toy, and your panic is the beautiful music of your total ruin.
