Lucid Dreaming

Its late at night, you’re lying in your bed, thinking about things, well guess what... so am I. I’m thinking about the power I have over you. To ruin you, to please you, to control you. It’s all mine, the power to use you. I can make you my blackmail puppet and you will thank me for it.

This is for my gooners. My porn addicts. My pump puppets. I'm going to drain you tonight. Every last drop you have, I hope you've been saving it for me. I want to suck your soul out, leave you mindwiped and zombified. I'm going to get inside your head. Control you. Think of me as your puppeteer and follow my motions, goon boy. Now just stroke. Stroke. Stroke.

How good can you suck cock for a goddess? This is one of my thickest... Try to impress me.

A good subservient boy, stretched out, exposed, I’ve trained him well to sit and take what I wish. This little wand will give him a tickle of pleasure but mainly I want to keep him on edge with my whispers.

Boot boy... Boot sniffing, worshiping, licking, mess. The smell of the leather and my daily use, you’re just down bad. Let’s play a game where I let you cum to your addiction, but it’s not going to be easy lol. Come play filthy for me.

Desperate to fuck and hump? Chastity. Addicted to stroking and cumming? Chastity. Downright a horny mess? Chastity. Come one, play this game with me. Watch him. How he follows heel and the spirally look in his eye. He’s stuck. Trapped. He knows who owns him. All he can do is pathetically nub while I laugh and tease. A game of cat and mouse and cold bars that I’ll play again and again.

What is it like in my chair? A POV, for you, my potential slave. You’re curious, you want to be controlled by me, maybe a little nervous. This is a great introductory clip to what a day with me looks like. But no... There’s no cumming. :)

Well hi, cuckie. Maybe this is your first time. Maybe you’ve been cucking for a while. But now you’re cucking for me... I like to play dirty. Challenge that edge of being caught. Challenge you not to cry out while watching. I’ll look you straight in the eye while it happens, I’ll make sure you know I’m watching and you know exactly when it feels best. But you better not make a sound...

After hours with me, he’ll understand how to curb that instinct of eagerness. The begging, desperation, maybe even whines, they’ll fade. He’ll understand he’s not the one in control. I am. Here, I own him. His pleasure. His denial. The ebb and flow between. He’s mine. Let yourself melt into my control and I will guide you, let it happen.

A long dark hallway leads you to a door, light leaking, you creak it open. This is my room. This is the game. This is your future, your destiny and your ultimate submissive imprisonment.

He's stuck, tranced, paralyzed in a state of pleasure and awe. His goddess swirling before his eyes and her hands wrapped around his cock, keeping him just close enough to wish. I'll brainwash you. I'm your personal puppeteer. When you're enclosed into my restraints, it's over, everything else washes away, it's just you, me, and whatever happens next... Well that's just a mystery to you anyway.

The thought of a cute girl in a short skirt. The thought of her telling you to stroke. Encouraging it. Cheering you on. Positive affirmation, it feels good to be told you’re doing a good job. I’m addicted to watching weak boys stroke, I’m addicted to seeing how addicted YOU are. So give me a S! Give me a T! Give me a R! You see where this is going?

The words on my shirt say it all. This is Lucid Lavender at her brattiest. Maybe I’ll ignore you. Maybe I’ll hurt you. A scroll here, a slap there, a stroke for just a second. He wishes so badly I’d look at him. Hah. No. He’s practically just my fidget toy.

Chastity gooners, you’re hereby sentenced to 11 months caged! Aren’t you excited? I am. What ever will you do with yourself for 11 months??? Well I don’t know... Let’s find out together. Even if you’re not into chastity, you surely will be after buying this clip, this outfit? I know you’re staring in awe.

Suck. Gag. Lick. I want him to taste every bit of me. Just a stuck boy, cock exposed and a tongue to use as my personal spa.

Training up a baby diva to laugh at a boys misery always brings me joy. I’m pretty good at mocking. Awww? Did the little bondage-boy think he could get cummies? Nope. We’re in charge, pet, we control when you feel pleasure and when you feel agony. And today I’m feeling mean. So this duo handjob? It’s about to suck.

Thank you Janey for all your mean girl help.

Your old school-girl bullies, here we both are at the class reunion. Something about that quiver in your lip says you remember our games back in the day. We’re all grown up now. Lets play some new games...

Stroke. Pump. Stroke. Goon. Lock off your brain to worldly stress. Melt. Goon. Drool. Stroke... Goon... Pump...

He's mine. Not hers. His cock? My toy. Once a submissive always my submissive. Once my hands are wrapped around him, stroking and denying, he'll remember who truly owns him. My little gimp hood will make him disappear for a moment so he can forget his unfaithfulness but little does he know I'm just taking photo evidence to keep him forever. Boom, I'll turn the lights back on, make him to spill all over the floor. Have I said it enough? You're mine.

This is the next level for my boys in need of training. Be sure to watch my “beginner” clips first, no skipping! To play along at home, I suggest a ballgag and some little self bondage setup, I like imaging you chained to your bed post at home. :) Now, are you ready to obey? Are you ready to further your dedication to your mistress?