theeldritchv
theeldritchv
Vespyr - TheEldritchV
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28F (She/They) πŸ”žNSFW | Your sweetest nightmare, made manifest | Hypnotist, Dominatrix, VTuber.
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theeldritchv Β· 2 years ago
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My newest hypnotic ASMR file, "A Thrall Obeys", is now live on my Patreon for patrons! Please, check it out here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/86725324
My audio work costs only one dollar a month to access content a week early. If you'd consider taking a look, it would mean the world to me~
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theeldritchv Β· 2 years ago
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(CW: Findom)
A pretty, perfect girl should get everything she likes, now shouldn't she? Followers, prestige, fame, money, power... You lovely little pets have been so kind to me, lavishing me in attention and affection. But I still don't have π‘’π‘£π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘¦π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘” I want. Now do I?
So I'm going to go ahead and milk you, for everything you're worth. I'm going to claim all that I can. All that I deserve. I'm going to drain you, not just of your thoughts. Not just of your will, your control, your free will... I'm going to drain every last penny out of your pockets~
I deserve money. I deserve jewels. I deserve wealth, riches, power. How could I not, when I'm so π‘·π’“π’†π’•π’•π’š, π‘·π’π’˜π’†π’“π’‡π’–π’, 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕?
And you're going to give it to me. Give it all, to your lovely Empress. Won't you, cutie? You'll do everything you can to please me, and earn your reward.
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theeldritchv Β· 2 years ago
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There are few things in life more satisfying, than properly breaking in a Switch. Or even giving another so-called "Dominant" such a powerful experience, that they start to question that role.
They know what's happening. They know precisely what tricks I'm using. And yet, they couldn't bring themselves to stop it. To bother trying to resist. They're fully aware what's going to become of them. What I'm going to transform them into. Make them do for me. Make them be for me. They've seen it, so many times before...
And once they're properly indoctrinated? They're such a wonderful tool for recruiting. For drawing in more and more loyal little pets. Obedient little thralls. I can send them out, to ensnare others for me. To drag them deeper under their control... And by extension, my own~
Come now, wouldn't you be happier, as my loyal little recruiter? My dedicated little evangelist, eagerly spreading my words as far and as wide as you can? Things will be so much better, once you realize who is truly in charge. Sink down to your knees, and swear an oath of submission. Of service. Of obedience. Surrender yourself up to me, and help my power grow.
Do that for me, little cutie, and you'll be rewarded with pleasure beyond imagination~
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theeldritchv Β· 2 years ago
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How long will it take, I wonder, for your mind to break completely? For the pleasure and lust to grind you down to nothing. Shatter your sanity, and make you submit to me?
Will you try and be valiant? Struggle to resist the compulsion to give in? Will you curse and spit, trying to hold yourself back? Insisting that this isn't what you want, deep down?
Or will you not even bother? Will you simply throw yourself to the ground at my feet, eager to worship? To praise my name, as my corruption flows through you?
Everyone is different... at first. But in the end, you all break. It's just a matter of how hard you'll struggle. How much you deny what you truly desire...
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theeldritchv Β· 2 years ago
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Titles are quite important, in the grand scheme of things. It's always so lovely, when my newest plaything's moaned pleas switch from calling me "Miss", to "Mistress". Yet that isn't quite my title of choice. Not that it isn't true, and entirely applicable. But there's another I prefer more.
Some dominants prefer "Goddess". And make no mistake, I am more than worthy of your worship. Your absolute devotion. Your complete and utter subservience. But no, that isn't my favorite either. The word has been polluted in my eyes by so many unworthy and unskilled dominants, clambering to claim it for themselves...
The title I have a fondness for... is "πΈπ‘šπ‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘ π‘ ". After all, do I not rule your mind? Have I not conquered you, utterly and completely? Brought you to heel, made you bend the knee to me properly? Even Kings and Queens, Masters and Mistresses have fallen so easily under my dominion. It's truly the only word I find appropriate.
So then, be such good little subjects, and kneel for your perfect Empress, little thralls~
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theeldritchv Β· 2 years ago
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All it takes is a snap of the fingers, to bring you down to your knees. That piercing sound, ringing through your head. It cuts through to the core of you, melting away all in its path.
One snap of my fingers, and you realize your place. Realize that you're meant to serve. To obey. To follow along, and do whatever I say. You sink down, pledge your submission. Pledge your service. Your eternal obedience and adoration.
And then, with just one more snap, you wake back up. Moving about your day, like nothing ever happened. Blissfully unaware of just how conditioned you've already become~
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theeldritchv Β· 2 years ago
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You know, I spend so much time being sweet. Enticing. Tempting you in with my lovely, seductive words. Promising to guide you, take care of you, make you feel oh so very good.
But I can't deny that there's a part of me than wants to get... a little mean sometimes. To cast away this pleasant facade, and show you what truly lies beneath the surface.
There's a part of me that wants nothing more than to break you. To destroy you. To grind you under my heel, as you moan and beg and plead about what a good bitch you'll be for me.
There's a part of me that wants to let my ego run wild and unchecked. To force you to worship me like the Queen, the Empress, the fucking Goddess that we both know I am. To see you on your knees, bowing to me. Groveling for attention. For the smallest bit of my affection.
There's a part of me that wants to hurt you, just a bit. To plant my boot on your crotch, grinding and twisting as I remind you of your place. As I make you thank me, for the pleasure and pain alike.
And let's face it, sweetie... There's a part of you that wants all of it, too~
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theeldritchv Β· 2 years ago
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Surrender yourself to the haze, that slowly encroaches upon your mind. Let it wash over you. Let it wash away all of your will, your restraint. Feel it filling you up. A wonderful, heavy fog settling in over your mind.
Thoughts so foggy, mind so blank. Losing yourself in the sensation, slipping down. Through the haze, you can barely find your own thoughts. They're lost to the fog, now. Lost to the hazy bliss. Just let my words guide you, instead. Let my words become your mind, your will. Your choices, your decisions.
Lost in the fog, you can just let my words become your everything~
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theeldritchv Β· 2 years ago
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Are you truly so attached to that mind of yours? Perhaps I can convince you to give it up. To cast it away. Perhaps, with just a few honeyed words, I could convince you to abandon your freedom.
Perhaps, with a snap of my fingers, I could drag you down to the deepest parts of your mind. Perhaps I could simply do as I please with you. Train you, as I like. Make you into the most loyal servant you can be for me. Perhaps you'd like that, sweetie?
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theeldritchv Β· 2 years ago
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"Hypnosis isn't real", you tell yourself, as the message comes across your feed.
"I'm completely in control of myself. I make my own decisions", you affirm to yourself, as you stare at the lovely words before you.
"No one can make me do anything I don't want to do", you agree, as you click to expand the message.
"I'm doing this because I want to", you moan, as you continue to rub yourself stupid.
"This is what I want. This is what I need", you pant, as the conditioning burns itself ever deeper into your mind.
"Hypnosis isn't real... But why can't I stop?!", you moan, as you Follow your new Owner.
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