Holding you there, trapping that moment and repeating it over and over and over.
Your mantras are fed in time with your heart, they match your fast beat and show no signs of stopping.
The spiral keeps you focussed, level and true. It blends into your lesson, subtle hooks in your mind, suspending you through my process.
Past the point of no return now, that pink reminder hanging from your open mouth. Words flash past, thoughts drop out.
Your transfusion is well and truly underway, cleansing you of all worries, burdens and stress.
Floating, as the spirals reflect in your eyes, no escape from the bondage of words.
Good girl, let go, no need to think. Dumbing you to the point of usefulness.
Blanking the canvas, cleaning up others mess, repurposing you. You’ll soon know what you are.
It’s time to take you to the next level, I’ve got you, hands held, your new happy place.
You’ll soon only have one way...
And that’s to obey.
I'm a dumb dolly...
I'm a sex slave...
I'm a mindless bimbo fucktoy...
Mmmmmmmmm.....
Mindfucking feels sooooo good.....
Mindless fucktoy
