Blank Girl | Blank Mind
The full phrase brings you instantly back into a deep and wonderful trance; under my control, and open to each of my suggestions.
Welcome, sweetie. Before we begin, there are some things that you will have to gather. Firstly; a chastity device, bonus point if it's Mine, no need to wear it yet, but do have it close by. Secondly; a stroker toy like the Handy, Solace Pro or a vibrator like the Gush. And last but not least, a condom. Then lean back, relax and imagine yourself in front of a door. Reach out and push it open. The door wings open to reveal a spiral staircase, winding down out of sight in a gentle loop, alluring and beckoning you to take your first step. The smell of sweet sap fills the air, the stair itself is made out of heavily stained wood, the knots and the beautiful waning of timber surrounds you, as if you are inside the belly of an old oak tree itself. As you descend you feel...
Have you ever just stopped and wondered?— I mean, really, really stopped. Stopped everything. Stopped what you were doing. Stopped what you were thinking. And just closed your eyes to contemplate. What’s it all about?—Why are we here?—What does it all mean?—Where am I going?—Where is humanity as a whole going to end up?—What is the meaning of life?—Is there life after death?—Are we truly alone in this vast universe?— There must be something to it, why we’re all drawn to these great theological dilemmas. We’re not alone in this big wise universe that we reside in. And especially—You —You are not alone, Sweetie. Not when you’re with me.
I'm sorry baby, I've been so busy lately. You're so sweet. And you've been so patient...
How about a trip down memory lane, back to where it all started?
Return to me...
My Sweet Girl.