Your mind is going to mine. I am going to mould it to My advantage. you are going to become My plaything, My pet. With every sound of my bewitching and seductive voice, you sink deeper and more willingly into My control. Over and over, every one of My words sculpt your mind. As I carve you into a perfect enslaved specimen, you lie back and give yourself to Me fully. With every mind bending movement of my long, slim, elegant fingers, your orgasmic bliss builds up. Over and over, deeper and deeper, carving, shaping, sculpting and moulding you to My will. The bliss of My reshaping of your mind... Show more