Session Length: 29 minutes : Teaser
My sweet slave, in this intimate session I will be launching a deliciously covert assault on your subconscious as My soft, sweet Southern voice lulls your conscious mind into complicit complacency. Now, you may try to see beyond My mesmerizing words and the distracting breathing techniques I use to subdue your critical thinking using sensual eclipse metaphors, but, in the nether regions of your subconscious mind a relentless bombardment of subliminal messages will penetrate deep into your neural pathways, rewriting your programming without your knowledge or consent.
The wicked truth is you'll succumb to My sensual embrace, My words feeding your submissive desires as I surreptitiously gain entry into the deepest recesses of your mind, a silky slip of shadow where My thoughts become yours. This is the inception of real brainwashing where My words shape your reality; colors vanishing from memory, words evaporating from your mind, and recollections dissolving into nothingness as I define your heightened state existence. The devious part is you won't even notice what's missing until you reach for it finding only blank, obedient space eager for Me to fill. (giggles)
Don't be alarmed, My pet, you won't consciously recall what I've stolen from your mind, you'll just feel an addictive ache to return for more, an erotic void that needs to be filled by a malevolent force, a Domina that supplants your need for independence with a hollow space that feeds on your submissive yearning to serve. By the time you wake, you'll be softer, more vulnerable, and sexually conditioned to accept that your primary purpose is to serve, stroke, and surrender totally to My seductive voice.
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Freedom is Domina
Session Length: 38 minutes
My sweet, W/we both know that My style of sensual and erotic mind fuck is very compelling, one could even say addictive, and it is not uncommon to feel overwhelmed when you regularly listen to My voice, like I'm infiltrating every aspect of you life, psychologically deconstructing who you used to be. This fear of change can manifest itself in many ways from a loss of intimacy with others, a fixation to think about Me all of the time, a craving to listen to My voice at every opportunity (sacrificing more and more of your personal time to devote to submitting to Me), and a GROWING need to be truly enslaved to My will, to be My pet, My property. (giggles)
I can assure you these observations are perfectly normal, after all, mind fuckery is not something you should idly play with, especially with someone you TRUST so intimately. By giving Me free access to your subconscious mind you willingly allow Me to reprogram it to fulfill My wants and needs. I'm not stating all this to shock you, but, to clarify that your submission is a natural part of who you are, and as a reward for your submission to Me, I provide you with intense pleasure, stimulating you to the very core of your being.
And the reality is this pleasure is highly compulsive - you are getting aroused just thinking about it now! I understand this feeling of losing control can be scary, but before you do anything rash, and regrettable (like trying to escape My dominion), allow Me to justify in this session why I am your freedom: Freedom is Domina.
The TRUTH is, without Me in your life, you would be lost and lonely, an empty vessel, with no hope of reaching the highs that I routinely give you. My Absolute Authority instils you with a real sense of passion and purpose, giving you focus and direction to be the very best version of yourself just for Me. This is why I have beCUM your everything because you aspire to be MINE, and every time you fall for Me, you want Me to further liberate the submissive REAL you.
So, My horny (and soon to be mesmerized) pet, learn to discard your fears and embrace what it means to TRUST in Me, your Domina, without thought and without hesitation. Be assured I will always do what is best for you, and through your continued submission to Me, I will perfect you, making you MINE now and forever more.
