You wake up on what you believe is the morning after a one-night stand, but the details of what really happened are extremely fuzzy. In reality life as you knew it — life as a man — is over, forever. You are now the slave property of an extremely powerful and exclusive sex club, and it is time to start out on a new journey to becoming a good girl.
I want to welcome you to my to house of worship where I will show you a new system of belief around the thing you desire most - me, and submission to me. Your Domina, and the ultimate goddess of your fantasies.
There is an instinct present in every human being that reacts to submission. That desire to worship something greater. That need to be down on your knees. I can show you a way to give up all that control. To fuel that submissive habit by falling so completely in love. To kneel and worship, and praise as I stand over you. To kiss my feet and tell me sweet secrets: confessing your need, and love, and want.
Let my voice pull you away from what you thought you knew. All the things you were so certain about.
Let me show you something better.
I know what you've been thinking all these nights, grinding WoW together. I’ve been having a blast, it’s been a huge nostalgia trip getting sucked back into Azeroth. But, I've geared up my Druid fully on classic now and I was thinking, maybe we should play together in person... If you catch my drift, I'm sure the guild can manage without us for one night. If you’re game, wanna give it a shot? Wanna have some fun?
To really spice things up - I have this kink that I want to experience with you. The first time we meet, for real, I want you to be in a hypnotic trance. I want you plugged, lying down in your bed, completely naked, arms and legs bound in real life, secured with nowhere to go. No choice but to keep listening to my voice, as my suggestions seep further and deeper into...
Imagine your life, as a flying plane. You don't know your next destination.
You have plans of where you want to go, where you want to fly next.
But you know life is seldom what we deem it to be...
I'm always here to help you navigate any uncertain times.
Relax Sweetie, I'm just going to help you to relax.
To release tension...
To drift... for a bit, under the guidance of my voice.
I'll guide you on a journey, deeper and deeper inside yourself, until we come to a place we can pretend is controlled by you. Your perverted, slutty mind is so very useful, for the naughtier your mind, the more sexual energy you produce - and the more hands conjured up to touch and play with you.
Your need summons my sisters, and we are ALL going to have our fill of you.
I'm curled up around you, my naked breasts pressing into your back as I ramble and whisper you to sleep.
It's a snuggleplug.
But this time it's you who's filled up.
It's late at night and my seductive voice is whispering in your ears. You feel a need and a drive, and yet all you find is yourself moving mindlessly, drawing chalk runes on the cold stone floor. An acrid and mystifying smoke fills the air, inside which the silhouette of a lovely and inhumane woman slowly starts to show itself.
You've summoned a Succubus — can you handle what happens next?
Feel My presence, real and intense, as I take you under for a very special session together. My lips will move and your body will shudder as you respect My power and My authority. I have a lot of paying clients like yourself... Who are obsessed with cock. Who simply can't stop fantasizing about cock.
I know it's... HARD...But don't think about cock.
You seem to be having a lot of trouble with your phone. We should see if there are any additional issues that need attending to while we're doing this. Allow me to make sure your body is well cared for... by grinding into you.
I go deep.
Deep inside you.
Where I can flick switches and push buttons. Every bulb in your brain just turns on when you focus on my voice. Electric signals traveling through your nervous system when I press that button. That little button. Right there, in the back of your head. I can just reach out, and press it...
And make you drop!
Get comfortable for me, while my voice takes you deep into trance and wraps you up in the warm blanket of my control over you.
You're a good boy. You want to be a good boy. You need to be a good boy.
It's second nature to slip into the mindset, to ease into the submissive bliss of simply being... My good boy.
Just a short trance training induction and breathing exercise. To drift into a more detached and happy state of mind. Perfect to listen to before any of my files, to help you relax and get comfortable for me, so you can sink even deeper when the hypnosis begins.
In this crazy world, forever changed by this pandemic going on - one thing remains constant. A good mistress will bring her slave in for regular check-ups to ensure it's health.
I guess you have a good one.
Of course, I do tend to take liberties with my patients...
This is an excellent file to go before others. For those of you who want to be called a "Good Boy", and be conditioned to obey me.
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Start by lighting a scented candle. A scent you want to associate with submission, a scent that from now on, will cause you to feel submissive towards me whenever you catch a breath of it.
This is an excellent file to go before others. For those of you who want to be called a "Good Girl", and be conditioned to obey me.
* * *
Start by lighting a scented candle. A scent you want to associate with submission, a scent that from now on, will cause you to feel submissive towards me whenever you catch a breath of it.
This is an excellent file to go before others. For those of you who want to be called a "Good Pet", and be conditioned to obey me.
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Start by lighting a scented candle. A scent you want to associate with submission, a scent that from now on, will cause you to feel submissive towards me whenever you catch a breath of it.
I am the Head Priestess of The Order. Now that you are eighteen years of age, I must test you to see if you are ready to enter our society as an obedient young man. You do wish to be an obedient young man towards all women, don’t you?
Let us see with The Box ...
Every sensation you feel, caused by me, meant by me. I am here to help you experience pleasure. Just relax and close your eyes, enjoy the intimacy of the sounds I make as I whisper in your ears and play around them, causing shivers and tingles to spark all over your body.
Concentrate on the tingly sensation, let it expand and run rampant over your body until you a quivering mess of pleasure. And soon, my mouth will move lower... and lower...
Until true bliss overwhelms you.
I was dreaming I was pregnant with your baby. The thought made me happy, so when I woke up next to you... well, I couldn't help but touch and stroke and whisper in your ear.
I'm going to breed you. And make you clean your slower swimmers from my pussy with your tongue.
Relax into the raindrops as my voice rambles your mind down into that sweet, suggestible place.
Washing away stress, washing away thought...
But it's not just relaxation that I offer. I have a wonderful and sweet pet, that obeys my every command.
And my command is to conquer your mind and body, to rule you with your pleasure. You'll be captured. Penetrated. Forced to suck. Tentacles running over your body as my creature violates every one of your holes. My snaps will make you clench and convulse with pleasure until you can't take it anymore. Your overloaded body and mind will submit and serve and...
Well, you know how it goes...
It's the morning after a fun night, and I just can't help but want you inside of me again. But... we seem to be out of condoms.
Really, this is your own fault for not having more. I can't help it, I need you, I need to feel you - oh mister, please cum inside of me!
I know what a slut you are for shiny, black, latex. There's nothing quite like it - Rubber. Nothing has quite that same sound, or smell, or shine. That's why I went out and bought some proper, real latex gloves to try out on you...
Rubber can have such a profound effect on the body, transforming it, sticking and clinging to everything it touches. Consuming your mind, stripping you away. Leaving an behind an empty, shiny toy to be played with.
