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How are you adjusting to your mesmeric confinement, prisoner?  Do you like being imprisoned within your own mind, a specially designed holding cell to lock away the resistance and rebellious you?  And what about the clothing, are you dressed in orange or are you more of a traditionalist preferring the black and white look - yin and yang - or better still have you been stripped bare so there is nothing to conceal your submissive arousal? (giggles)

Well, you need to get used to being an inmate in My institution, a place for rehabilitation and social conditioning for those that have lost their way, especially convicts like yourself sentenced to life imprisonment with no guarantee of parole.  If you are serious about reforming, restoring your reputation, and reintegrating you need to develop new skills and whole different mindset, and at this establishment We have the means to convert deviants into compliant domesticated attendants.

And that is where I come in, Warden Shelle, an authority figure that has a plan for you!  I have studied your erotic fantasies and I believe you have great potential, your submissive predisposition and a talent to please are attributes that can be exploited through repetitive compulsive conditioning.  It may take months, even years, but inevitably you'll be transformed to fulfill the sexual whims of a deserving Domina, living a sexually tormented life of servitude, degraded to actively seek pleasure through tease and denial.

Be assured, in here My word is the law; I define the rules and what I say goes.  With complete access to your mind, session by session I will break you down and, piece by piece, put you back together again as I see fit, mentally broken but happily subordinate to My every wanton desire.  Soon, I will be the only truth you will need, and with My unconditional power over your mind I will be the only source of pleasure you will ever seek.

So, assume the position prisoner, on your knees, and place those murmuring lips between My sweet ass cheeks as My musky aroma envelopes your senses.  We will resume your daily conditioning of mindless obedience, and training that aching and throbbing sex that it only performs for Me now, your wicked Warden Shelle.  Good Stockholm slave! (Hmmm)

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My Christmas Letter

Dear Santa,

I’m sorry I wasn’t naughty enough this year....but there were times, like when I suggested that johnny glue his joy stick to his leg---how was I to know that he would take Me seriously?...or when mikey got his "toy" stuck in that bottle, that was just silly for him to even try....or when I told tommy that all he had was really Mine, I had no idea he would send Me all his credit cards, now Santa what would you have done?  I had to show My appreciation and use, otherwise he would have been sad, and I could not have that...I had NO idea that there was a limit...silly boy should have told Me that...giggles....or when bobby got caught in his wife's panties, now Santa that was not what I meant by "get into your wife's panties"...LAUGHING...

So you see I have been a pretty good lil girl, Santa, just a few misunderstandings...So please bring Me EVERYTHING on My wishlist and lots of money too.  Naughty or Nice, you still love Me, don't you Santa?

PS--Santa I'm sorry with all the naughty play, I didn't even get to the mall to do a little lap sitting for you this year and I know how much you like that.  I’m sure your endless shifts have made you a little tired and somewhat sleepy, but you can't blame Me with that this year, now can you?

Now for what I want---

I’d really like My own fleet of slave elves, Santa....some pointy-eared cuties that will listen to Me and OBEY.  If you can’t bring Me men in tights, I’d like a power tool, and you know what I mean, not Black and Decker...and PINK is My favorite color.

And Santa, I’m sorry I’m unable to leave you a glass of milk.  I'm not breastfeeding.

Happy Holidays and I'll see you cu--ing down My chimney soon. GIGGLES