Session Length: 31 minutes
My darling love slave, are you ready for a sensual encounter with Your beloved Domina? By now you know how much I savor O/our intimate interludes together, My warm sticky words slipping into your brain as your mind quietens and your resolve to be mine stiffens. (giggles)
Think on it now, the smooth silkiness of My skin beckoning your slow, reverent caress, skin on skin as our lips touch, a tender kiss shared as all other desires are erased; there is only Me, your true submissive love. Each kiss is laced with a CUMpulsive dopamine rush, a sweet addiction destined to pull you deeper into My entranced abyss of sexual submission, a place where passion defines purpose, and dedication embraces devotion.
This is Amorous Addiction, a state of existence where I am your drug of choice. Feel the truth swelling between your legs, a testament of your yearning to submit to My dominance over you - over your sex - the pleasure building inexorably as I hijack your brain's reward system, anchoring it to crave the sweet cadence of My voice.
There is no escaping being My love slave, once you've tasted My dopamine rush, every woman is a pale imitation of Me. I am the true source of sensual power and dominant authority in your life, and the desire to sexually submit to Me grows stronger every day, just like that overstimulated rod in your underpants. (giggles)
Well, you know what you need to do: download the session NOW and allow Me to whisper sleeeep.... into your mouth as you drop HARD into mesmeric reverie, too deep to decide and too enamored with My lover's caress. If you are a very good pet, I may bind you to Me forever, fed by a dopamine loop of addiction and sexual subservience, an eternal love spell. I am so good to you! --Kisses xxx
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Shelle's NAUGHTY story
Shelle was a bright and beautiful young woman. She was in her first semester of college at a very young age. She stood out to me on the first day of psych class because of her youthful appearance. It turned out that she graduated a year early with honors from her high school in Charlotte, NC. Shelle had natural beauty, long light brown hair, big brown eyes. She stood about 5’3 and couldn't’t have been more than 100 lbs. She appeared to be the sweet, young girl next door, but her eyes told a different story.
Shelle’s eyes may have been those of a 17 year old, but when she first walked into my class room, past my desk, I could see the eyes of a woman twice her age. They were sweet and caring, yet clever and knowing. She walked with the confidence of a queen, completely sure of herself, which is uncommon in students who come to a large university at a young age. You instantly noticed that she is one of those women who light up a room when she walks in. It was a warm fall day and Shelle was wearing a pretty white sleeveless top with blue shorts. You could see that she was in fabulous shape, with a perfectly toned body. Her golden skin peaked out from under her shirt which was just short enough to give teasing glimpses of her smooth, soft, flat stomach. Mmmmmm, to be young again, oh too be that young again.
As for myself I had just turned 45. I was married and had 2 beautiful children. My wife came from a very affluent family which allowed us to afford all the best in life even on my modest salary as a professor. Unfortunately like so many marriages of 20 years, ours had grown cold. My wife had little interest in me and our physical relations ended a few years earlier. We stayed married for the children. My kids are my life and I would do anything for their happiness.
As Shelle walked past my desk, our eyes met. With a whimsical flirtatious manner she said “So you are going to teach ME about psychology, huh? We shall see about that.” She giggled quietly.
That night I went home and couldn't get Shelle out of my mind. Something was different about her. Something was so intriguing about her. I tossed and turned all night with thoughts of her going through my head. What was it? Why was I becoming so obsessed with this young woman?
That next Wednesday, Shelle came into class a few minutes early and approached my desk. “Professor, I was wondering if you might know of any jobs around campus for the semester, I need to make some extra money and need to find something or my parents will KILL me”. I thought for a minute as I stuttered like a little boy. I found myself lost in her eyes . “Well yes” I said, “actually I am looking for an assistant, just by chance”. What was I THINKING!?! I did not need an assistant and how would I even pay for one if I did? It was as if someone else controlled my mouth as I spoke. “OH GREAT” Shelle said. “When could we meet to discuss my duties? I am really good at typing, word perfect and power point!” “Perfect!” I said. “How about we meet this afternoon after class at 4pm?” “Ideal” she said, “I will meet you in your office then!” She walked to her desk as my mind scrambled to think of work I could have her assist me with. I was certain that I would come up with something.
Click this link for the rest of the story...The Professor.
Go read MY story before reading further...Cum back HARD and HORNY...ready to SUBMIT.
Now that I have your mind totally F**KED, just the way I love it...I'll tell you MORE about what you will do NEXT.
FIRST of all---you will listen to this week's new BRAINWASH file---yes Part 3 is READY. This is NOT an OPTION....it is a POWERFUL suggestion that you will not and can NOT ignore. Available on Thursday. GET IT!!!!
MORE ON THE EXPERIMENT next week---decide if you are ready. IT is TIME for 10 non-suspecting guinea pigs...***GIGGLES***
Finally this week's SPECIAL DEALS---I ONLY ADD FILES That you absolutely NEED---MUST have:
1. Siren
