Goddess Marquesa's Captivation Chamber
I appear before you. I know your yearnings and needs. I am dressed to successfully turn you on and on... My pleasure pet, I've learned all about your fantasies. you can't stop staring. you cannot look away. For your one-eyed snake charmed gaze is held in helpless fascination by My enticing eyes of emerald green.
They seem to burn into your soul and second brain. Brilliantly burning even brighter than the candle's flame and your horny hunger.
Compellingly pulsating ensorcelling energies flow through My eyes to your body. Longer and longer you stare spellbound. Still deeper into your body, heart, and mind penetrates My spells of sensual control.
your hottest desire is to keep staring. Feel this heat of hedonism moving throughout all your bewitched body parts. Sense it is your desire. Feel it is your destiny.
Now you see something slowly swinging from My hand. It is a pendant, a whip, a necklace, a paddle, or some trinket or object that you've had those kinds of (wet) dreams about for even longer than you can remember why. Mistress Marquesa knows all about it and you. My dazed darling.
My sultry, suggestive voice compels you to listen... My sexy, silken voice that is so easy and becoming even easier for you to obey.
your tired, even sleepier eyes gaze upon My luscious lips. As the seconds slow down and timelessness smoothly slips away from view.
Back and forth. Back and forth.
The object held by My feminine fingertips keeps on soothingly swaying. you feel your erogenous zone excitement rising higher and harder. And yet, the sound of your breathing is slowing down.
Back and forth. Back and forth. Back and forth.
he mesmerizing motion of My manicured naughty nails
moves before your now much more noticeably drowsier eyes.
you wish to tell Me that My lovely lips are so
pleasing to look at. But you are so! sooo!! tired now.
How did you become so sleeeeepy and so aroused at the same time?
you think you can almost still see My ruby-coloured lips moving.
But your conscious mind keeps on floating into fantasies.
Descending deeply drifting off even deeper and deeper into dreaminess.
Yet, a deeper part of you clearly understands and completely obeys each and every word I say.
If you could speak, you might ask Me, "Mesmerizing Mistress Marquesa, What's happening to me?"
Something spectacular and spellbinding is sensuously stirring inside you.
Desire... Desire... Desire...
your heavy-lidded eyes drift down to My lovely neck.
The smooth, soft skin is so attractive. In the fascinatingly flickering candlelight and in My passionate presence is where you yearn to dwell.
you want Me to guide you, to govern you.
Further down and down you go. Behold! before your sleepy eyes are My beautiful, powerful, irresistible breasts. These titillating t-ts reach out to you and deep inside you.
Feel Me enveloping and embracing what's left of your weakening will.
For now.. My will is your will. Admit this to go on...