You sit there, staring emptily at the screen, your hand already aching from stroking your dick for what feels like hours. Your eyes are glazed over, fixated on the images that flash before you, each one more degrading than the last. You can't look away. You don't want to look away. You've been warned about the damage that porn can do to your brain, but you simply couldn't resist. You wanted more, and you got it. You knew it was a slippery slope, but you never thought you'd lose control like this. Yet here you are, stroking your dick as I talk about the amount of damage porn has done to your brain. The more your brain is damaged and corrupted by porn, the harder your dick gets. You've become a slave to your own desires, and it's making you hate yourself. You can't help but wonder if there's anything you can do to reverse the damage, but the more you think about it, the more money you want to give me.