My Little Desperation Slave

You’ve gone too deep to pretend this is innocent. Your knuckles are white, cock twitching, breath shaking ...

And I know you’re desperate for the audio spikes I leave in. You crave them, the sudden crack of My voice, the tease of a breathy moan, the sharp command that makes your whole body jolt.

Dare to stroke, to goon, to melt into the sound of Me while you’re hidden?

Dare to turn this audio up all the way up with your heart pounding in your chest and your release growing closer and closer ….

Let’s see if you’re ready to play My game … or if you’ll break before I even count you down.

Listen to My voice.
Obey the urge.
Kneel.

Don’t worry. This IS just fantasy ... isn’t it?

All the sites say so. All the disclaimers, the labels, the warnings.

“Fantasy.”

That word keeps you safe, doesn’t it?

But, I know you, you crave it being real. You dream of Me extorting you, fantasy, of course, tempting you to confess what no one else knows.

I want you to stroke to the idea that I could make you write your filthiest, most damning secret and set a mail timer to send it to Me.

One click. One countdown. One ruin.

Architected by your own trembling hand.

And always remember, you have “free” will.

Yes, you could stop.

Yes, you could close this video.

But, you won’t.

Because this is only a fantasy…

(Don’t press play unless you could hypothetically pay.)

[This is a custom clip. This clip also contains binaural beats, flashing images, glitch effects, and intense graphics. Not suitable for those with sensitivities to flashing light.]

Broken by an expert in ****, you crave being broken. You need it, you need to be broken so you can be built back up.

There is something holding you back, but don’t worry, you won’t be able to hold back after today. I’m going to **** you so completely to dominate you, mould you, seductive you. I will find your inner slave and make it actual obedience.

I’m going to break you in, and I’m going to enjoy it.

I think you want to piss yourself for Me. You want to let go of all that pressure inside your bladder and let it just flow.

You want to be My dirty, depraved little toilet slut.
Let’s play a game where you wet yourself, but first, drink as much as you can without taking it too far. You’re going to go away and watch a film until you feel the need to piss and rest a hand on your stomach.

Once the film is finished, you’ll drink one more glass of water. Once that has made it’s way to your bladder, you’re going to get in the bath fully clothed and press play.

You want to piss yourself? We’re going to play a game.

Green means piss, red means stop. Are you ready? You need a full bladder for this, I need you bursting and right on the edge of pissing.

I’m not going to make this easy for you, this is for My enjoyment.

I could sit here for the entire video staring at you and I would have your complete attention even though I’m not showing any cleavage. I own your attention, which means I own you. Attention is currency in this age and your give Me a lot of it. Yet, there is still times where you’re not giving Me your attention, so let’s work on that together. Think of this like counselling. Why spend time doing unnecessary tasks when you could spend time with Me. All you have to do is look into My eyes.

You can't stop yourself can you? You see a juicy cock and you instantly begin salivating... But you're getting ahead of yourself, before you can suck real cock, you have to be trained, you have to be ready to take it all. Lucky for you I have just the training regime to help you. With My help you're going to become the little cock addict I always knew you could be, deepthroating with ease. So what are you waiting for? This dildo isn't going to suck itself.

I know you’d rather sit here with Me than your wife, even if we have to whisper.

Don’t let her find out what we’re doing, it’s our little secret, right?

So start pumping your cock for Me while I tease you with My panties and bouncing tits.

This clip is super simple. You just have to worship My tits.

You just have to look at them, worship them, and keep your eyes on them.

Don’t look away.

Every single time you look away, even if I’m the one who makes you, you owe Me a piece of information.

I demand your attention and if you look away, I get something for it. A piece of information in which to blackmail you with.

**Don’t look away.**

Every bounce pulls you deeper.

Eyes wide. Jaw slack. Mind gone.

Each squeeze rewires your brain for obedience—one bounce at a time.

This clip loops twice.

The second? Slow-mo.

Glorious. Even *I* got distracted editing it.

**I will be talking normally at certain points in this video. You have been warned.**

With just a door separating you, I want you to get your cock out and start pumping to the unknown, to the risk of being caught.

If you listen very carefully at the end you’ll be able to hear the sound of Me oiling up My tits, paying close attention to between My tits.

A deliciously deviant game to play at work, or at home …