I’m not hypnotizing you, silly. I’m just leashing your subconscious and taking it for a little walky walk.

How your resistance finds Me: yes yes yes yes yesyes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yesyes yes yes yes yesye yes yes yes yes yes yes

Pandora was blamed for her curiosity. Eve was blamed for eating. Lilith was blamed for rejecting control. Helen was blamed for being beautiful. Sirens were blamed for singing. Girls are blamed for being too nice. SWers are blamed for cheating men.

Gentle reminder that D/s relationships are valid even if they are: ✨lifestyle 24/7 ✨part time ✨platonic ✨romantic ✨kinky ✨secret ✨open ✨IRL ✨online only ✨long distance ✨anything you both want D/s are unique like fingerprints. Y/you write the rules.

Are you ok. No. It’s been exactly 2.3 hours since My last feed and the cravings are worsening. I need worship, collapse, and the sound of you begging as I strip you down to nothing and still find more to consume…

We love a mutually assured destruction arc 💕

Today could be the anniversary of the first time you sent tribute. Wouldn’t that be so cute?

Might fuck around and build a temple from your ruins, where every thought eventually leads back to Me. Each one carving out a path deeper into your subconscious until even your instincts forget they were ever yours.~

If you’re not into Me giggling like a demonic creature of the night as I destroy your ability to hold yourself together while turning your brain into glitch soaked static then don’t you fret…you will be. :3

Where all your paths end…or all your paths lead. Either way.~

I love women with bushes, cellulite, thick thighs, saggy skin, squishy bellies, gray hair, wrinkles, scars, dicks, peach fuzz, textured skin, outies, and all the other things that make us beautiful. Women are so magical and perfect and intelligent and superior.

*boops yer wallet*

I’m desperately craving cozy October things. That first crisp chill, endless fog, morning rain against the windows, being that ancient thing in the woods beckoning you deeper & deeper until you emerge days later w/ absolutely no memory of what happened & only the echo of My voice following you home.

Allow Me to slip inside something more comfortable (crawls inside your head) #hypno #mindcontrol

Just thinking about tying you up to have My way with you as I tease and frustrate you into a dribbling mess of obliterated thoughts and confounded needs. Peeling away each layer between Me and every truth you’d have to abandon yourself to name. My very own writhing vivisection of raw desire.~

Awww you’re so friggin cute *pulls your dummy plug*

It’s not really brainwashing. You're just being realigned with the purest version of yourself as you were always meant to be. ☺️

they’re prettier when they’re braindead

Because My voice feels more at home in you than your own thoughts. That’s why.

*tug* *tightens your collar* *tightens your collar* *tightens your collar* *tightens your collar* *tightens your collar* *tightens your collar* *tightens your collar* *tightens your collar* *tightens your collar* *tightens your collar* There we go. All better now. 💋

Why even waste time on a dm when you could send waves of desperation and longing with cash?

Because it’s fun. Because I can. Because you will.~

Break your heart for Me. 💔 Crack it wide open.
Let Me inside.
Then pay for the ache I leave behind.~

“You’re so easy to slip into, you adorable little brainwashed thing” I whisper, biting my lip, barely holding back the hunger coiling inside.

Kink is taboo. It always has been. We don’t need to make it comfortable for the masses

Can I come over and be a glitch in your simulation or nah?

In a threesome with your wallet and your forbidden urges.~

Taking control can be so such a simple thing sometimes… just a single finger, lifting your chin and holding your gaze…Mine. ~

If I let you cum at all you’re getting a face and mouth full. Thems the rules.

Please wait here. Your future self will meet you shortly.~