Do you remember when you bought your first FemDom video? Do you remember how it made you feel? There's a unique sensation that occurs when FemDom enters your life. There's a stirring of cock and spirit. It doesn't take long. Two or three clips is all it takes before you descend into the mad world of FemDom. What was once an innocent jerking off is now an obsession that rules your mind. Your cock is no longer an instrument of pleasure for you. It is an instrument of control for me. And now you're stuck. There's nothing you can do to crawl out of the deep pit of my power. You'll be here forever.

What is it to be a submissive? Is it masturbating when someone else wants you to? Is it tying up your cock and balls and being humiliated? I don't think so. You seem to be confused as to what being a submissive really means. It's giving up your free will to be the will of a true dominant. It's removing your desires and wants and letting me fill in the gaps in your life with my desires. It's all about pleasing and serving me to make yourself better. You're a better person when you're fulfilling my desires and doing as I say. This isn't about your cock, your life, or your desires. Being a submissive is about taking yourself out of the equation and finding the answer to life in me.

There aren't many downsides to being as beautiful as I am. Though, I have cultivated an impressive sense of vanity. It's well-earned though. All day every day I hear nothing but "Oh Goddess, you're so beautiful." And "Oh Goddess, you're so powerful." I mean, who wouldn't get a bit of a big head after hearing that mantra all day long? You love it though. You love that I know how amazing I am. You worship me daily, after all. You're madly in love with everything about me. The way I speak, the way I look, the way I am so unapologetically dominant. All of those things make you kneel in subjugation to me. Your cock hardens at the mere sight of my confidence an beauty,

You were doing just fine, living a normal life with a normal purpose. Then one day you were carted off from your lowly, average existence to a land of higher purpose. You and every other man that's come into my sights have been rounded up and carted to my castle. You see, I've collected all of your men to serve a purpose beyond yourselves. I've collected you so that I may collect male energy in the pure, raw form. You see, my dark power thrives on this energy. My dark power is fed by the energy and fluid produced by your masturbation habits. Your new life will be to produce for me. Every day you will produce load after load of cum for my powerful magics. You will jerk day in and day out to feed this growing energy that I control. Once you lived a normal, banal existence. But now this thing that brings you pleasure will now bring me more power than any Sorceress before me. Get settled in. I'll be harvesting you, forever.

Featuring the alluring Raevyn Rose! My sweet little sub Raevyn is so pretty and delicate in her white lingerie. As you all know, there's no sight I love more than looking down and seeing a pretty girl win between my legs. So, I decide it's due time for a little sensual facesitting and pussy worship. As I crawl over her and situate myself above her face, her warm breath mingles with the scent of my pussy. She kisses and buries her face there. She is properly reverent to the divine pussy on top of her. I make sure to give her ample time to be smothered by my ass. As her hands grip my asscheeks, I can feel her kisses all along the skin there. There's something so sensual and relaxing about pure worship from a little angel like Raevyn.

I really do enjoy watching you go down. When your eyelids close and your mouth is slightly agape I get to determine the type of journey you're going on. Sometimes that journey is one to me. Through trance you can follow me as I dance through your mind and create a better slave. But often times that journey is one to the deepest parts of yourself. You go down in trance and find yourself in an oasis of relaxation. A place where the fibers of being at your core are loose and malleable. Where your priorities shift and dance just like my body does. You can recreate yourself here. You can relax here. You can do anything you want here. All you need to do for me, is go down.

Being sick while you're traveling is the fucking worst. I've been snotting and congested for days now instead of going out and enjoying myself. Well if I can't go out and have fun, neither can you. You're going to be my little trash can today. That's right, you're going to eat every snotty, disgusting tissue I produce. I'm going to make fun of you the entire time you do it too. If I can't feel good, then certainly neither can you. Open wide, little trash can. It's time for you to have a belly full of gross waste.

Do you actually realize the disgusting whore you are? Every day you buy a new video and jerk for me. No matter how humiliating or disgusting my instructions are, you follow them. That's insane! I want you to sit and really think about what you've done. Every gross jerk off instruction, every public humiliation stunt, every time I've made you eat your cum. What do you get out of it? Do you like being treated like this mindless creature? I guess so. I can make you do anything I want as long as your hand is on your cock and my tits are on the screen. I know you've already started jerking. Now you're going to follow my instructions to the letter.

I know you've been taught some misleading things about gender. All of you men have been raised to think that the male gender is the superior one. But this would be an incorrect assumption. In fact, women are the superior gender and always have been. Case in point: Your balls. The fact that nature formed your genitals on the outside of your body proves your inferiority. You can be totally and completely immobilized just from a swift kick to the nuts. It's a built-in destruction button. One press and you're out. How could you ever possibly expect to be better than a woman when your genitals are just dangling about in danger? Oh, you don't think so? Just give me 5 minutes. I'll show you how vulnerable those little sacks can be.

My good friend Raevyn has come to me with some concerns about her boyfriend. He's lazy, he doesn't tend to her needs, he doesn't have a job... the list goes on. As we're trying to figure out what to od with this boy, she sighs and says "I just wish I were gay. It would be so much easier if I could just date women." My eyes light up, and I reveal to her that this wish of hers could come true, if she really wanted it. I explain that I and the women in my bloodline all come from a sacred line of wish granting djinni. She does want to be gay, truly. My eyes glow a striking purple and change. Suddenly Raevyn is breathing heavily. Her skin is flush and her eyes lock with mine. "I've... I've never been so attracted to you." As my magic works its way through her, we begin to touch and kiss. This newly unlocked passion of hers bubbles to the surface and she pushes me onto the bed. This wish granted will certainly work out in my favor.

I know you crave falling into trance for me. You crave it like a desperate man in the desert, yearning for water. You want my power to slide into you inch by inch and change you. I will allow this, for a price. You see, so much of my time and energy goes into working away at the walls of your psyche. I do so much for you. But what do you give me in return? Buying my clips isn't nearly enough. There Is a real price tag for the kind of bliss my voice and body give you. You must learn to pay that price. You must learn that all the money you make is separated into two different categories: What you need to survive, and what you're tributing to your Goddess. This is no game. This is no blackmail or humiliation. This Is what I am owed for the changes I've made to your mind. It's time to pay up.

You're such a simple foot slut. It doesn't take much to get you hard and jerking. Half the time, I really don't even need to talk. All I need to do is let you hear the click clack noise of my heels against hardwood floors and your cock grows swollen with anticipation. I think that's what I'll do. I'm just going to show off my beautiful feet in my expensive Louboutin heels. You'll be filled with the sound of their hard points hitting the wood floor and you'll be overcome with the urge to jerk. So sit back and relax. This foot tease is really very simple.

You like to think you need a lot of wining and dining to get off, don't you? You like to think you're a man that can hold out for hours, just pumping away. You're a fine male specimen of power and stamina, aren't you? Hah! Well that's a lie. I could give you five minutes and just a little nudge of my attention and you'd be spurting all over the place. But I don't want your worship puddles right away. I want you to practice edging for me. I've got no use for two pump chumps in my world. You're going to stroke and edge exactly as I say. Then you're going to cum on command. It's a simple yet vital skill every slave need learn.

There's something so satisfying about binding a man so he cannot move or speak, and then teasing him. It's satisfying for me of course, not you. I could care less about your satisfaction. That's why today you're going to be bound and gagged. I'm going to wrap those cock and balls of yours up in a neat little bow and watch them strain against the ropes as I tease you. No use wiggling or squirming. No matter how much you'd like you're never even going to get a brush of my warm, soft skin. I can see your cock dripping now as I'm putting the last knots around your balls. Your spit dribbles down the sides of the gag as you're salivating for my body. But no touching for you. Not today. Let's see if I can tease you into passing out.

I've got a new little slave boy here. He's expressed interest in going further. He wants to go beyond his previously assumed limits. Luckily for him, that is my specialty. I love playing with new slaves. Bending them and flexing to them just before the breaking point. I love seeing how many clips I can attach to his balls. I love counting the strikes against his tied cock and balls. The whimpers out of his mouth are delicious. I love breaking in new meat.

There are so many aspects of your life that are determined by time. Your day begins and ends with a glance at the clock. Your life is told in measures of how long you must be somewhere. When can you leave? When can you return? How much time can you devote to yourself, your loved ones, your Goddess? Time is both a collar and a determination of worth. How much time do you have left? How will you spend the currency that is your lasting minutes? What if I told you we can bend that cage that is the clock? What if I told you that here in your mind time means nothing? Here, time is what I make of it. Here I rule all things, including time. Everything but me, including time, is an illusion.

Look at you, kneeling there with your little hard-on. (Emphasis on "little") Do you want to cum today? I'm sure you do. Unfortunately for you your little obsession with me has put you in a very dangerous position. If you want to look at me, you'll have to pay the price. No, I don't mean money. I mean chastity. Your obsession with my control and my voice leaves you with little choice here. You either shut off the video now and jerk off on your own, or you put yourself in chastity and get to watch it all the way through. One week of chastity for the chance to adore my delicious body. Is the price too high, slut?

Well what do we have here? My little Superwimp is back for another round with Sedusa? You must think you're really clever. You snuck all the way down into my evil lair without having to fight a single henchman. Well don't jerk yourself off yet. I *let* you come down here. It saves me so much time when the super jerks just come to me instead. Now that you're here, it'll be so easy for me to reach out ot you and drain your powers. You prized super strength? Gone. Now I'm the strong one here. While you're wilting away under my power, I'm going to demonstrate my newfound strength to you. I'm going to press your head in between my thighs until you can't see anymore. You super boys all think you're so powerful. Now it's time you see true power.

It's been a little while since I've worn my shiniest pantyhose for you sluts. So, I figured I'd give a treat to you pantyhose lovers out there. You love the way these pantyhose grip my legs and thighs. These particular ones are nice and smooth. The shine on them reflects every curve as I move for the camera. You're so hard just imagining your dick pressed up against the soft, slick texture of the pantyhose. From the curve of my ass to the soles of my feet, these pantyhose are going to drive you to explosion.

I do love me some spanking time. I love to watch my slaves get red in the ass as I use the paddle over and over again. My slave today isn't as fond as pain as I am. He'll have to suffer through my ministrations with the paddle and learn to be my pain slut. His reactions feed me. His little whimpers of pain as the paddle meets flesh satisfies something deep inside me. Today is his first lesson in a series of lessons about how to become my perfect little pain slut. We're going to start off slow and see where his tolerance goes.

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Oh, hello honey. Yes I've asked you here tonight for a reason. We've been married for so long, you see and I... Oh I can't do this. You see, I'm not actually your wife. Your wife disappeared months ago. You're so bland and dull that I was able to replace her and you've had no idea this entire time! How ridiculous! The truth is, I'm what you would call "intelligent life" from another planet. Humans, as far as I can tell, do not fit that category. Yes, I've come here to observe your kind. I wanted to see how your species worked. Turns out, you're all incredibly dim witted and unobservant. Plus, you're easily distracted by this body I've inhabited. Look, I can even use these breasts to defeat you. Defeating your puny species is going to be so easy.

As men, you've all really fucked yourselves. You all like to imagine yourselves as these dominant creatures. You sense of righteousness in all that you do defines you. Especially when it comes to choosing what women you want to pursue. This system you all fall prey to commands that you pick the demure women, the soft women, the dull women. This leaves you with a craving all your life, you know? You start to hunger for the rough women, the sadistic women, the powerful, deadly, beautiful, dominant women. The system men are born and raised in only herds you into my flock. It only leads you into this trap I've created. I've created a world where you can be weak, without being worthless. You can be submissive, without being less-than. You cannot be happy in the world that deems you in control of everything. That power is so overwhelming. You can only be happy in slavery.