How are you feeling, pet? Feeling... hazy? It only takes a moment for you to go down for me. My power takes you into that warm, inviting space where everything you once knew blurs around the edges. Once my power entrances you, your mind files your old memories into a dark room, and you only see my face. You love it here. You love to exist in this space with just you and me. With a snap of my fingers, I can turn your mind off; the only left is this warm, inviting feeling. Your heartbeat slows. Your eyes droop. Your will becomes pliable and meaningless. You have no will of your own. I can snap my fingers and make you do whatever I like. I can train you here. I can take you under and mold you into a shape I find utterly pleasing. You want me to be pleased, don't you? You'd do anything to please your Goddess when you're under my spell. Now listen to the snap of my fingers. I'll take you further into that haze than ever before.

Don't you love playing games? I have one for you. Oh what? Why are you being so sheepish about it? Is it because well, the last few games we played together I completely destroyed you? Oh come on, we can find one you're good at right? I mean of course, just imagine if it was something you really knew how to play and I just completely obliterated you again. I suppose that might make you feel small, wouldn't it? But you also know that if you won, I would be so impressed with your skills it would just fill you with so much joy. But no matter how good you are at it, you know deep down that I'm always going to win and you're always going to lose. But I really do want you to try. I mean, I like to have some competition. It's just so much more fun to crush you when you try your best. It's just so satisfying to see your defeat knowing you put your all into it. And deep down, you love the humiliation too, don't you? Just face it, you're destined to lose.

Wakey wakey.. do you know where you are? That's right, you're in my dungeon. I guess you weren't aware of the potion I slipped you, but it made sure I had enough time to move you to more secure accommodations. You thought that I, a famous model, would actually want to have dinner with you? I mean, I do but maybe not in the way you expected. You see, I'm not only a well known and successful model, but I also come from a long line of witches and our powers just happened to be derived from the consumption of human flesh.. That's right, while you thought you were going to have dinner, as it turns out you're going to become dinner. I bet you didn't expect this when you woke up today did you? Oh well, it's too late for you now, you might as well accept your fate. Oh look at you, you look so scared and well, famished. It appears you saved up your appetite for this occasion, but don't worry I have several treats for you. I made these special snacks just for you, to fatten you up. Go ahead and have some. Don't worry, they're delightful! And when you're nice and plump, you will become my next delightful meal as well.

It's that time again! Time for another CBT assignment. Before you start this video, I want you to go around your house and pick up a couple of hefty books, some string, and a wooden ruler if you have one. Once you're prepared, start the video. I will guide you through new and exciting ways to hurt those delicate twig and berries during this assignment. Cock and ball bondage with an... educational twist. I want to watch you hurt yourself in the most sensitive of places. As encouragement, you get to look at my luscious breasts as you hurt yourself over and over again. It's so fun to watch you slam your cock and balls into a large book. I want to make you scream so loud that I can hear you in my dungeon.

Oh good. You're awake. How was the trip? Feeling a little woozy? Time travel will do that to you. Welcome to the future, fragile male creature. Don't even think about struggling. Here we have technology beyond your wildest imagination. You're completely bound, naked, and gagged; all it took was my special restriction device. I'm sure you're very confused. The male species is often so confused. So I'll give you the breakdown. Males in our era decided war was the only way they could attempt to control a future that women were well on their way to controlling entirely. That war didn't work very well for them. One after the other, they created war machines that were inferior to our war machines and had unfortunate side effects. All of the males in our era are sterile. No active sperm at all. Which is where you come in, pathetic creature. Us Superior Women invented time travel so that we can go back in time and harvest the live sperm of inferior males. I will hook you up to this milking machine and harvest the only valuable portion of your body. Don't try to escape. I will take what I need from you and eliminate you from the timeline altogether.

It's that time of year again. It's my birthday. This year we're going to play a very special game. I want you to show me how obedient you are. Show me how far my training has cemented itself in your mind. So get your favorite method to tribute me ready. Get out your cock. Prepare your mind to goon and send for your Goddess. It's my birthday, after all. I get to decide which game we play. I've decided we're going to play Snap and Spend. When I snap my fingers, you spend on me. All the while I'll allow you to stroke to my gorgeous body. Sounds simple, doesn't it? I know I can't make things too complicated for you. It's hard to think while you're rock-hard and gooning for me. Are you ready? I'm ready. We're going to celebrate my birthday in the way that makes me the happiest.

I know you know I have an impressive collection of toys and restraints at my dungeon. Walls and walls of tools and toys to play with at my desire. But I know what you like. You drool over my handcuff collection. It's pretty extensive. They don't make many different kinds of handcuffs, but I have all you could ever want. Let me show you. I will bind you one limb at a time until you're entirely under my control. Once you're bound, I can move and tease you however I like, and you can't do anything at all. The click of my cuffs will leave you breathless.

Hello class. It's midterm season again. I thought this would be an excellent time to talk about your grades. I know some of you aren't seeing the benefits of literature. Collectively, your grades are continuing to slip. It seems like you boys need some encouragement. A little competition is always an excellent way to bring up the effort, isn't it? So I've got an idea. To encourage you to study, the students with the top 5% of grades in the class will get their dicks sucked. Don't get too excited, though. They'll be getting their dicks sucked by the students with the lowest 5% of grades in the class. Feeling encouraged? I'm sure you are. You don't want to be in the bottom 5%, right? Oh, I almost forgot to mention. This dick-sucking will occur in front of the rest of the class. That's right. Your entire class will either be watching you suck dick or watching you get sucked. If you're planning on not doing the reading, you better start practicing sucking dick. The final exams around here are going to be very... revealing.

You're such a good pet. You've been entranced by me for a long time, right? It's become automatic at this point for you to go down for me. Just a snap of my fingers, and you find your vision blurs. You start to fall deep into your subconscious, ready for my instructions. You're going to go down again for me today. But I want you to go deeper this time. So deep you forget everything about yourself. I want you to forget your loved ones, your job, your life, and even your name. It'll be as easy as taking a breath. One deep inhale and you'll be down in the bright tunnel of my power. The deep well that will pull you under, unable to come up again. One snap and you'll forget everything. Once you've forgotten all you used to be, you can be my pet forever.