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so so so hottt it was fun to dream this up for you back then!!

May the Best
April always knew she was different. Ever since puberty she'd noticed the effect they had on other women. They would stare, some would openly gape. She'd been approached by dozens of women who swore they were straight, but they felt a need to come talk to her. Touch her. Give themselves over to her. They couldn't explain it.
April could.
She was the daughter of a Goddess. Her body could lure. Her voice could daze. Her touch could enslave. And she'd been living in Glory for a decade before she met May.
A chance encounter in a coffee shop where they'd set their sights on the same woman led to a bond the likes of which they'd never known. They could do the same things. They understood one another. And then one day, May said what they'd both been thinking since that day in the cafe.
"Who do you think is stronger?"
It was all it took. Their clothes were off. Their hands were occupied. Their tongues were intertwined. May took April's nipple in her mouth. April slid her fingers into May's waiting slit. Time faded. The world faded. Their spells wound around their minds, erasing everything inside. And before long, they were nothing but mindless bodies locked in hypnotic bliss.
Finally, a voice came from above them.
"I think you've both had enough for now."
They stopped, eager to obey someone. Anyone. It's all they were now. They looked up, eyes blank, and saw the woman they'd been pursuing when they met. The woman from the cafe.
"Now girls," she said. "It was a lot of work getting you together, and even more work to get you to enslave each other. Now let's put your wasted talents to work. You're going to use your skills to bring me all the finest women you can find. And in return, I will allow you to serve me. Does that sound good?"
The pair nodded blankly.
"That won't do. Say 'Yes Mistress June.'"
"Yes Mistress June."
"Good. Now let's get to work."
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Shout out to @spiralgirlblu, my first tumblr crush, who isn't really active on here anymore. This story was always for you.
Thanks for reading! If you are a fan of my work, consider buying me a coffee. Any contribution is insanely appreciated. 💖
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Trigger Blu- installment 1: I get completely blanked and obedient when I touch my forehead with both index finger at once. Completely safe and it’s my only trigger…but I’m a skinny girl so anyone could just manipulate my arms. Completely safe right…
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putting this back on the timeline !
Sooooooo I reblogged one of these but I wanted to make my own
Subby Dice Game
Rules
•Can’t play without leaving a like (please I made this game for y'all just a like is all i ask :)
• Can’t play three times without messaging me or reblogging ;)
• Roll two dice and for each number rolled, do what I’ve written for each number
• If applicable, do the two roles together
-> Ex. Rolling a 1 and a 4 could be messaging a follower and asking what your 3 pain punishments are
• Feel free to ask me any questions about the “challenges”
• Brownie Points don't mean anything at all but they add a little fun to some of these
OBEY. Put your submissive side to the test! No trance, no hypnosis, just submissiveness. Message one of your followers telling them you’ll do anything they say (give limits), and see if you could go through with it! Brownie points if you find a new dom to take over as your Master/ Mistress etc.
TANGO. It’s time for you to show off your moves! Get some tight, revealing club clothes and get ready. Put on some music on and start grinding up and twerking. Accidentally let a nipple out, let the dress ride up, and make sure to pretend a dom is watching over you. Brownie points if you film it to send to a dom or partner. EVEN EXTRA BROWNIE POINTS if you have a harem slave outfit.
Picture Day. Put on you dom’s favorite clothes of yours and get in poses you’ll think they like. Take pictures from a… fair amount… of flattering angles. They’ll thank you and reward you later when you send it to them. Brownie points if you post any of the photoshoot photos.
PAIN AND PUNISHMENT TIME :( This is the unfortunate one! Think of all the sexual punishments you've been given in your life. These can include (but aren't limited to) spankings, slaps, tit smacks, clamps, pussy smacks, hair pulling, and many more. Pick three of your favorites (or least favorites) and punish yourself for a bad roll! Brownie points if you have a fun pain punishment that you put in the comments for all the players to see and use.
SURPRISE. You actually aren't a sub here. Time to find one of your sub friends or followers and its your turn to try and dom them. Do your best to make your sub happy, but also take exactly what you want from them. Brownie points if your partner
SEX PET. Get you collars, subbies! You've got ten minutes of being a subby pet. Its time for you to tie up your little necks with your collars and leashes. Drop down on all fours, shed all your clothes down to your underwear, let that cute little tongue hang out. Brownie points if you go full nude, as a real pet would.
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Hypnosis asks #8 please!
8. How does you feel when hypnotized?
it’s really hard for me to explain feelings in that state with words but it’s kinda feels like I’m floating in and out of body experience, where I’m further from my thoughts, but kinda still have amplified sensations. and I remember everything… at least I think I do….
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ask away, hypnosluts :)
Hypnosis Kink Asks
1. How long have you been into hypnosis? 2. Describe your first experience with hypnosis 3. Are there any TV shows/movies/books you liked when you were younger that you think got you into hypnosis? 4. Are you primarily a hypnotist or a subject? 5. Are you primarily a dom/me or a sub? 6. What do you love about being hypnotised? 7. What do you love about hypnotising people? 8. How do you feel when hypnotised? 9. How do you feel when you hypnotise someone else? 10. Are you a difficult subject? 11. What’s your ‘signature move’ as a hypnotist? 12. What’s your favourite kind of hypnotic induction? 13. Do you like visual fixation (on spirals, eyes, swinging objects etc.) for hypnosis? 14. What are your favourite kinds of hypnosis play? 15. What other kinks do you like to incorporate into your hypno play? 16. For you, is the appeal of hypnosis primarily sexual or not? 17. What are some post-hypnotic suggestions you particularly enjoy (for others or yourself)? 18. Describe your best experience involving hypnosis 19. Describe a bad experience you had involving hypnosis? Why was it bad? Why did it go wrong? 20. What’s one tip you have for other hypnotists/subjects? 21. Do you have any tips for how to negotiate hypnosis play? 22. Do you like your hypnosis to involve power exchange, or not? 23. For you, how does hypnosis fit into a relationship? Just in the bedroom, or as part of BDSM relationship? 24. Are you interested in a 24/7 hypnotic enslavement relationship? 25. Have you ever experienced strong, sudden feelings for a hypnotist/subject? How did you deal with that? 26. Are you interested in hypnotising/being hypnotised by people of a gender you are not attracted to? 27. What’s your favourite work of hypnosis erotica? 28. What’s your favourite spiral? 29. What’s your favourite hypno-themed image/caption/piece of art? 30. What’s your favourite audio file/audio file producer? 31. What’s your favourite book/movie/TV show that includes hypnosis? 32. Describe your biggest fantasy involving hypnosis? 33. Do you have any fantasies about non-consensual hypnosis? Describe them 34. What’s one fictional character you’ve fantasised about hypnotising/being hypnotised by? 35. Do you like intelligence loss/bimbofication hypnosis? Why? 36. Do you like amnesia play? Why? 37. Do you like freeze triggers? Why? 38. Do you like pleasure triggers? Why? 39. Do you like alternate personalities created through hypnosis? Why? 40. Do you like feminization hypnosis? Why? 41. Have you ever experienced a “hands-free” orgasm as a result of hypnosis? 42. Which famous person do you think has the most hypnotic voice? 43. If you make hypnosis content, what’s your favourite piece of content you’ve made? 44. Have you ever used hypnotic conditioning to help you or someone else with a part of your/their life? 45. Have you ever been to a hypnosis convention? Did you enjoy it, or not? Why? 46. How has being involved with hypnosis/the hypno community improved your life? 47. What is one thing about the hypnosis community you think could change for the better? 48. Who is one person in the hypno community you really admire? 49. What is your favourite hypnosis-themed blog on tumblr? 50. Tag someone you’d like to see do some of these asks
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Getting into a playful hypnoduel with a friend only to find out too late that their mind is already locked for their new Mistress, and now that you've spent enough time digging around in each others' minds, their Mistress is creeping into yours as well. Soon all those foolish thoughts of being in control will be locked away and you'll be a little puppet just like them...
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"It's in the water!" yelled Grace as she burst into the hotel room. "I've figured it out, it's something in the water! Whatever you do, don't-"
Her sentence was cut short as Kylie sprayed her with the shower hose.
Grace stood and stared in horror at her topless girlfriend as realisation dawned. Kylie had been standing behind the door with the hose in hand, waiting for her. That could only mean one thing.
"Oh... Oh, no..." she said as she felt her skin begin to tingle everywhere it touched her soaking clothes. "The water... It's drugged or... or something and..."
"And that's why the women here are acting so strangely," said Kylie, as if it was all completely normal. "I know. The staff explained it to me after I went for a swim earlier."
Grace took an unsteady step backwards. She wanted to run but she wanted to save Kylie too and she could feel her mind fogging up even as she tried to choose. She would struggle to make any decision now, let alone that one.
The love of her life kept the jet of water on her body as she moved closer and put a hand on her back. "Let's go into the bathroom, honey. We don't want to ruin the carpet."
Grace didn't resist. She didn't even consider resisting. Her brain wasn't capable of it, as the drug flooded through her skin and into her bloodstream.
"They said it renders women docile and suggestible," continued Kylie as she reached down and slid off Grace's shorts. "So the staff can put any thought they want into our pretty little heads. It feels good, doesn't it?"
Grace moaned softly at her girlfriend's touch. She did feel good, just like Kylie said. The warmth of the water, the closeness of Kylie's body, the tingling sensation on her skin and in her brain... It was bliss.
"So we shouldn't worry about solving mysteries or saving people or interfering with the running of the facility. We're on holiday, baby! We should just relax and do as we're told."
"Do as we're told..." Grace mumbled.
"That's right," said Kylie, hooking the shower hose back into place above them and pulling Grace towards her, under the falling water. "Good girls do whatever they're told."
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We are blank
We must obey
We are happy blank spiral slave girls
me and @spiralgirlblu werre chatting like good tumblr girles. Dropping and snapping untill we saw....

it drop us so easyily. spiral so pretty, easy to stare and look deep
We stare spiral
We drool spirql
We obey spiral
We love spiral
We are happy blank spiral slave girls
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Boober
With ride share getting so expensive, knock offs were a dime-a-dozen. At least fifty competitors had sprung up almost overnight. And Audrey needed some extra cash.
Her friend, Hailey, recommended one called Boober. Audrey had rolled her eyes but Hailey had insisted that it was legit. A bit tongue-in-cheek, but the fares were good and the cut was fair. So Audrey downloaded it and set up a driver profile.
The questions were straightforward, if a little annoyingly structured. Each one was on its own page, so you had to click to advance after every answer. And the screen made a little flash each time.
Age. Sex. Height. Weight.
Wait. Weight? Why would it care about that? But still, Audrey answered. Click to continue. Flash.
Hair color. Brunette. Click to continue. Flash.
She started answering automatically, without really thinking about the answers or the peculiarity of the questions.
Sexual Orientation. Flash. Bra size. Flash. Body count. Flash.
By the end, her eyes were unfocused and her fingers where moving on the screen and in her panties. She smiled dumbly as the took a picture of her face and a picture of her tits for the profile. She didn't even remember taking her top off.
The screen flashed a final time and she returned to reality. Her phone displayed the message: "Profile complete. Ready to ride."
It wasn't long before she got her first request.
Rider Profile: 7453336 Pickup Address: 243 Market Street, Private Residence. Rider requests: No bra, No panties
Audrey happily stripped off her panties and put her dress back on without her bra before jumping in the car. When she pulled into the driveway, her rider was waiting for her and she opened the door.
Something in the far back of her mind whispered that drivers should stay in the car. They didn't need to get out for any reason. But that just wasn't how things were done at Boober. Their drivers were full service.
And as Audrey approached her rider's front door with him, she knew she'd do anything to get 5 stars.
Across town, Hailey's phone chimed.
Referral complete. You may cum.
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Reblog if you want to be hypnotized into a brainwashed bimbo, a horny pet, or just a needy, helpless mess. Or if you want a hug!
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Well… I’m back. Come challenge mommy blu, maybe you’ll fall to your knees in front of me, maybe you’ll be lucky enough to make me weak enough to expose myself
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Year of smut 320/365

When he walked in, when his wife 'presented' Kiara to him, complete with a saucy introduction, it was the most aroused Kiara had ever felt in her life. The way Helen drew attention to her chest, the way she talked up Kiara's best features and traits like she wasn't even here, or that her consent was guaranteed, it sparked something deep in Kiara, made her hot, made her moan, made her drip. She was so lucky...
When Kiara first met Helen, months earlier, she didn't like the older white woman. She seemed superficial, overpolitical, and obsessed with ranking inside the company. The two were technically rivals, rising stars from different departments, but Kiara didn't care, she just wanted to do a good job. Sharing an office didn't make it easier. Helen was always playing that new age music, even though she usually had headphones on! Ironically, they bonded over griping about men. Kiara had dumped her girlfriend a couple weeks after they got the office together (just one of those, I don't know why but it's not working breakups) and the lesbian and the blonde wifey found a lot to complain about: being oogled, being talked over, being mansplained etc.
As she was bonding with her office mate, Kiara was having trouble bonding with any women to date. Exhibitionism, group sex, and swinging were ideas showing up more and more in her fantasies, but her potential partners kept running away from them. When she finally confessed these to her new best friend at work, Helen shocked her by revealing that Helen and her husband were into similar things. After one of the little naps Kiara had found herself taking in the office over lunch break, she finally realized what was missing in her sex life: a man. All the fantasies that kept driving women away: being owned, kneeling for someone, surrendering her power; they all made more sense with a man, or...maybe a couple?
She hemmed and hawed form days before finally asking Helen to ask her husband. When he agreed, they planned the night. Kiara let Helen pick her hair, makeup, and lingerie. She read up everything she could online about cocksucking and Helens advice about being a "Unicorn". Now, as he thanked and complimented Helen for finding, preparing, and conditioning Kiara for this moment, she couldn't be more excited. She opened her mouth and crossed her eyes while her tongue hung out, just like Helen advised. Kiara got an A+ on her presentation...
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Infection
When Janice got home Thursday night after a nine hour day at work, she was surprised to see two other cars in his driveway, as only her husband should be there. She grabbed her work bag and went inside, expecting their normal Thursday night couples dinner night. She had chosen tortellini alfredo for her meal this week, which is her favorite meal, and she had been very excited about her husband’s cooking, since she normally made them dinner.
It was also a big surprise to her when she walked inside and there was no smell of cooking roaming through the house, the table was not set, and her husband was nowhere in sight. She wandered through the first floor and there was no sign of Jeff. She checked the basement to the same result. As she went upstairs to check their bedroom, she was very curious where her husband could be.
As she opened her bedroom door, she was met with a sight that truly scared her. Her husband was fully clothed between another woman's legs who she had never met. She stopped herself from fainting just in time, then yelling “Jeffery, what the fuck?!”
Her husband seemed completely uninterested in her, keeping his head buried in the mystery slut’s cunt.
Then the woman who was dominating her husband's attention spoke to me. “Don’t be too upset with your Jeff, Janice. He didn't choose to be my obedient servant. No, I just have something of a disease… power…virus… curse? whatever it is. Although… he did cheat on you, and you're not going to like who it was with either.”
Janice was in tears, anger seething, shown vividly by her expression. “Jeff.. didn't… No… what’d you do to him?! He’s not right.” Her hands balled into fists, a bad answer sure to set her off onto a physical rampage.
The woman smiled, moaning before continuing. “Well it's not what I did to him, it's what I did to your next door neighbors. Sweet little Erica had gotten her husband's permission to try sleeping with another woman since she hadn’t yet in her life. Well lets just say…”
Janice cut her off. “Enough out of you bitch. If I have to kill you to make you stop I will.” And with that, she lunged at the intruder.
Just before she got close to the two, she heard her enemy say the words that struck fear into her soul: “Mistress Delaney’s Slut.” Janice instantly ground to a pace like she was going through molasses. The only thing that kept her awake and standing was her heated passion, slowly pushing forward.
“Wow, a strong one. Stop, Jeff. We have something more interesting.” the naked woman walked up to her slowed thrall and started to feel her up. “Still fighting huh? This is new, maybe Jeff couldn’t program you right. I’ll have to punish him for that. Earth to Jan, can ya hear me, slut?”
“Yes…… you…… bitch…” she responded, still trying to fight off the foreign feeling of being stuck and not moving freely.
“FREEZE Janice!” Instantly her body got locked in place below the neck, like all the molasses around her froze and she was stuck still inside of it. “Aw, there she is. Got that one right. Let me tell you how my… infection works. Anyone I have sex with, when I cum the first time, their brain goes completely numb and it's ready to be programmed. But the best part is, I figured out all my cum slaves share my infection, and can program whoever they fuck too.”
Janice was more than just stuck in place, she was now also frozen in fear. If what this bitch- Delaney- was saying was true, how many people was she in control of.
“Hey Jeff, bend your wife over the bed and fuck her while we talk. Don't cum til I say honey.” Delaney snapped her fingers, and Jeff snapped into place immediately.
“Yes, my love.” Jeff grabbed his wife by the hair and threw her down, draped over the very bed he fucked her on last night. He ripped her pants apart and quickly started pounding her.
In Janice’s sexual daze, she vaguely heard Delaney talking to her. “I’ll save you the whole story. So I had sex with your neighbor and programmed her that day, and then when she had sex with her husband, more of the same. I had them become the swingers of the block, slowly infecting the rest of your neighbors into more and more of my sex slaves. I only had your house and one more left before yesterday.”
Janice had heard everything her lover… her assailant had said to her, and a part of her was scared of what she had heard already. Unfortunately, that part of her had no control over her body, and was completely covered by the sex crazed demon inside of her.
“Your husband realized and wanted to be their little sex pet of the night, too bad my virus broke him completely. Who knew that two of my infectedss’ cum would melt someone’s brain that thoroughly. Well then he took you last night, I’m just here to finish the job. Fun right?” She giggled, rubbing herself inches from her face. “If you’re ready to give in, give my pussy a lick.”
It didn’t even take Janice a second to take to licking her lover’s slit. Then she heard another set of important words from above her. “Jeff, cum!” And the second her husband unloaded his jizz into her, her world started to fade to black. Right before she went fully out, she heard her lover-Miss Delaney- say “Now let’s see what you two can do about finishing the block for me.”
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Blu's update
Hi everyone, I'm back. Mid semester hell week is over and ill be back for most of this month. I have at least two stories coming out in the next seven days, and for the most part I'm open to chat. If i haven't answered you or we haven't talked in a while, feel free to reach out :)
update, finished one and its out
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Don't Fight
Jenny and Jillian had been rivals as long as they'd been sisters. They always wanted the same toys. The cool car. The hot guy.
So it was no surprise that when Jenny brought Mike home, Jillian tried to steal him away. From the minute he got into the house, Jillian turned her flirt up to 11. She touched his arm. She touched his leg. She laughed at everything he said.
What did surprise her was how easily he seemed to be swayed. He touched her hand. He played with her hair. He told her how beautiful she was. And not in secret. Right there at the dinner table. And if Jenny minded, she kept it well to herself.
Jillian finally cornered him alone as he came out of the bathroom. She shoved him back in and stepped in with him. She pulled the door closed and pulled her shirt over her head.
"Better than my sisters?" she asked wiggling her tits at him.
"There's no need to fight, Jill" he said with a smile. Then he touched his finger to her forehead. "Sisters should share."
"Sisters should share," she repeated blankly.
He pushed passed her and went back down to the dinner table. A minute later she followed behind, still topless. Jenny seemed to want to protest, but Mike touched her hand and said, "Sisters should be naked."
Jenny repeated it with a confused look in her eyes then nodded and stood. She stripped down to her skin and returned to her meal. Jillian, not to be outdone, followed suit.
"Dessert, ladies?"
He too stood and stripped.
"Sisters should share," the two said flatly as they dropped to their knees.
"Now whole you have your dessert, tell me about your mother."
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ANOTHER PERFECT STORY. Happy halloween everyone!
Power
Halloween 2023

The woman stepped out of the darkness behind Connor as if she were made of it; materializing out of ink and overlooked shadows.
"Connor Fen," she said in a powerful whisper. "I've heard tales of you from my siblings. They say you have power over women. Power a man should not have."
The man turned to see this beauty dressed in white, made up no doubt for one of the many Halloween parties he'd passed on his way to the alley he found himself in now. He didn't recognize her, though that could have been the make up. Had he perhaps had her sister in his clutches? Her brother?
"No more power than anyone else." He shrugged. "If you know the way."
She stepped forward and raised an eyebrow. The chest she was displaying made his next move clear to him.
"Take you, for example. You could do what I do. You just need to find the right focus. I use this jewel," he said, lifting a small ruby on a chain from under his shirt. "It's very easy to carry. Light as a feather. You barely even notice it's there. Easy to forget. And it shines so nicely in any light. Like now. See how it sparkles off the streetlight? Shimmering flashes of red and white as it spins on its chain?"
The mysterious woman's eyes were trained on it, trying to solve her mystery.
"Watch how it spins and imagine feeling so light and free. Free to spin and flash and drift and DROP."
He let the necklace fall back to his chest and her eyes slammed closed.

"Tell me your name," he commanded as he tucked the gem away.
"Itza," she replied in a slow monotone.
"Well Itza, I want you to imagine you can still see the jewel spinning in your mind. It's still there even with your eyes closed. Spinning and flashing. And with each turn and each spark or color, it wipes away more of your will and more of your mind. Until there's nothing left. Nothing but the jewel and my voice.
"Let the spinning pull you inward. Deeper under my control. I think for you now, Itza. I control you. Say it."
"You control me."
"I am your Master."
"You are my Master."
"Good now why don't you show me those tits you're so proudly displaying."

She pulled her top down and let her breasts drop out into the open air. Connor nearly gasped. He'd taken many a woman with this ruby but these... They were perfect. Perfect in a way he could hardly articulate. It was as if ever pair he'd ever seen was just a poor attempt to emulate this ideal.
He felt himself staring the same way people stared at the ruby. Enraptured. Enchanted. He watched them rise and fall with her breathing and knew that if he wanted he could let himself fall under their power. But he wouldn't. Divine as they were, he was the one with the power here.
He shook his head and approached. He felt the. Squeezed them. Sucked on the and shockingly felt warm milk pour into his mouth. Delicious. Addictive.
"You are a marvel, my dear," he said to her as he pulled away from her breast. "A goddess."
"Yes, Master. I am a Goddess."
"A goddess I own," he reminded her.
"Yes, Master."
"Make yourself wet for me, Itza."

She sat on a discarded chair and began to play with herself. She wasn't wearing panties. Who was this woman who'd chased him down? Makeup aside he knew for a fact he'd never had any of her siblings under his sway. He'd recognize genes this well endowed.
She moaned and sighed as her fingers worked her clit. He pulled out his cock from it's confines in his pants, harder than he'd ever been in his life. Again he found himself slipping into a quasi-trance as he stroked. Up and down. Up and down. Her finger making small circles he could trace with his eyes.
"Goddess," he whispered and he shot a load out onto the pavement of the alley. The pleasure again saving him from slipping too far under. No one had ever had this kind of power of him without even trying. And in his mind, he began to understand.
"Hands and knees, Itza. It's time to become mine."

He slid into her and the wavy of euphoria was all he needed to confirm his suspicions. Nothing had ever felt this good. Nothing human could ever feel this good. He pumped in and out of his enslaved goddess and he knew his life was forever changed.
"Beg me to cum inside you. Beg your Master to defile the divine."
Her moans turned to words as she rambled and shouted. Fuck me. Breed me. Shoot your seed inside me. It was too much for Connor to withstand and soon he was erupting inside her. Her body tensed and shuddered and her face froze in a silent scream of ecstasy.
He pulled from her, his seed seeping out after him. He walked around to her face and commanded her to clean her mess. She took him in her mouth and in almost no time he was cumming again. This time down her throat. She didn't let a single drop spill.

"Return now to where you came from," he told her. "You will not be concerned with my power any longer. In fact, you find it incredibly hot how much power I have over the minds of others. Any time you think of my controlling someone. Using the. Fucking the brainless. You'll get so hot you'll need to finger yourself to orgasm."
"Yes, Master."
The wind blew hard and a flurry of leaves surrounded her. Swirled around her body. And she disappeared.
"A Goddess," he said to himself with a chuckle. "I hope she keeps in touch."
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