Your Plastic Doll at work

Your mind should be a maze. A maze for me to explore, for me to search every nook & cranny of, for me to discover your mind & make my way to reach the end. It should never be a chore but should always be a journey, a journey to reach the end, for us to enjoy our time together as I explore your mind, explore the maze until you finally feel safe, feel safe and comfortable to have me reach the end.

C’mon & party

Her hips sway in a flirty little skirt as she enters the building with the confidence of a goddess. she approaches eddie, and he feels blessed to be the first one to hear her voice.

“I like your shirt,” eddie blinks at her, any hope of formulating an intelligent response is burnt to a crisp as his face heats up. 

But that bit of blush isn’t enough for her, she leans into him and her chest grazes his with purpose. “Your hair is really pretty,” she breathes. 

“Alright then handsome, would you mind walking me to class in the meantime?” she latches onto his arm and he leads her in a daze.

Warm Pink Glow hits her brain

Look at you now. Nothing but my little plaything. You are at my mercy.

You won’t remember how you got here. You won’t remember your own identity. All you know is your purpose. To be brainless. Unthinking.
Bending to my will before you can even think. All your independent thoughts slipping your mind.

Let yourself be washed away in obedience.

Embrace true pleasure and allow me to think for you.

It just becomes blindingly obvious that you have to obey.

You can’t be helped.

You will stop thinking now.

Crumble.

Your brain is being hacked.

Violated.

You can feel my tentacles slithering into your ears.

You feel my tentacles penetrating your brain.

How incredible it felt to be completely ruined by me. Even in your sleep you will spread my words.