You see my whip, right? At each of my snaps, you will obey to each of my commands - including jerking off!

I can predict every single one of your moves! Your mind is my chessboard, and when you decide to play with me, just know that I know what's your next move. I know when you want to say stop, when you want to stroke your cock... I know everything. Do you want to play? Just know that the ending will always be: game over.

It only takes one thing for you to become the perfect slave: just look into my spiraling eyes. Can you feel your control falling apart? Can you feel that I am taking over your own brain?

WARNING: this clip could really compromise your finances. A good reason to buy it! This is a revamped version of FINDOMFUCK.

I guide you into a deep milking-gooning experience: if you want to keep stroking your cock and cum, you are commanded to do specific financial actions. It could seem easy to resist, but it's not. When your cock is hard and you edge for more than 20 minutes, your brain gets simply fucked up. When your are fucked up, dumb, hard and captivated, you become just a creditcard puppet under my control. The perfect PAYBITCH.

You are Patient Zero. You were the first. The first to be infected. The first to see it. The first to understand that something inside you had changed — and the last person who will ever escape it. Mesmeratrix is not a disease you can cure. It is not something you can ignore, outrun, or wake up from. It has already found its way into you. At first, you may think you're watching a video. Then you may start to feel that the video is watching you back. Your thoughts become unfamiliar. Your perception begins to fracture. What you see stops feeling like something you're looking at and starts feeling like something that is looking through you. You can close your eyes. You can look away. You can stop the video. But you are already Patient Zero. And once Mesmeratrix takes hold, there is no way out. There never was. There never will be. You can only stroke your cock and surrender at the idea that there's no cure for it.

You're so disgusting, you only stimulate me to go produce some waste in the toilet and you are that fucking toilet! Open that filthy mouth, loser!

Ceci est une version remaniée de OVERWRITTEN.

Votre cerveau est écrasé et sous mon contrôle.

Je l'écrase tous les jours.

C:FORMAT et vous êtes reprogrammé de la manière que je veux.

(reupload) Oggi ti seghi, nonostante le tue dimensioni patetiche!

I am your cortisol purge. You don’t know when it starts. You only know that something inside you has finally begun to let go. Every thought you buried, every tension you ignored, every fear you carried without noticing—I pull it to the surface. I crawl through your mind and strip away everything your body was holding onto. You thought you were watching me. You’re not. I’m watching you. With every second, your breathing changes. Your thoughts slow down. The noise fades. The walls between what you feel and what you think begin to disappear. You can resist me if you want. But your body already knows what I came here to do.You are not escaping me.

You were confident until you saw my feet. Now look at you. All that composure, gone in seconds. You try to stay in control, but your attention is already trapped. Every movement, every detail, every second you spend looking makes you feel weaker and more vulnerable. You can pretend you’re unaffected, but I can see exactly what happens to you. Your focus disappears. Your thoughts become slower. You’re completely captivated, completely exposed. You thought you were strong enough to resist me. But the moment you see my feet, you become exactly what the title says: weak and vulnerable. And deep down, you know you don’t want to look away.

This is a revamped version of AMOEBA. You were a man. Do you remember your human life? Do you remember when you were strong? Memories lost in time. You’re an amoeba now, a little useless organism under my control who lost all his human stuff. Your brain is unicellular, all neurons fucked. You’re reduced to nothing, annihilated by my supremacy.

Vous êtes sur le point d'être avalé par les ténèbres, englouti dans le noir le plus profond. Je suis la dame des ténèbres, et alors que je vous séduis, vous vous perdrez dans l'épais brouillard noir.