Do you think you can resist me? I don’t think you can, in fact, I know you can’t. My perfect Goddess body controls you. My superior, powerful brain holds more intelligence than you could ever dream of having. You live to satisfy me, you live to give me everything. I am perfect. And you will just keep giving in, you will give until you have nothing left to give. I love it. Everything is mine. You are just a slave submitting to my will, a mindless minion that I control. You’re useless otherwise. The only thing you’re good for is your wallet.
Princess Amai Liu
Hello my delusional little oinker. Do you know what I find funny? It’s that little oinkers like you think that they’re special. The reality is, I love oinkers like you who spoil me, and then when I’m done completely draining you, I never talk to you again. You’re not special, do you know how many pigs like you there are? You’re nothing but a number. There are soooo many idiots out there who love to spoil me and I don’t even remember any of their names, I certainly don’t remember yours.
The audio for this clip includes subliminal whisper triggers that are delicately planted in your brain.
Look at you pet, I can see you staring, it’s ok, you can stare. In fact, I want you to. The more you stare at my gorgeous feet, the more relaxed you get. Every muscle in your body relaxes, everything feels so good, so delicious, so perfect. You’re going to find yourself falling deep into the inner workings of your mind. You’re going to be entering a blissful, erotic state where all the you can focus on, are my feet.
You are nothing but my foot junkie addict. My perfect feet make you mindless. They are the most perfect feet you have ever seen, filling you with desire, with an unquenchable thirst. You’re in love with my pretty princess feet. You’re helpless. You’re out of control. You’ve never seen anything so exquisite as my beautiful feet. You are mesmerized by them. Stare at my perfect wrinkled soles, my dainty little toes, how they curl and point.
The sight of them makes your cock grow hard. Your mind is weak, you’re overwhelmed with desire as your cock gets harder and harder. You’d do anything for my pretty feet. You’d do anything to please my perfect princess feet. You’re becoming a mindless zombie for my feet, existing only to worship me. You wish you could smell them, wish you could taste them. My soft arches, my delicate ankles are making your head spin. The thought of my feet consumes you. It’s all you can think about, and you’ll do anything I ask, just for my perfect feet.
You love my feet. You love and adore me. You are mine now, my addict, my foot slave zombie. My feet will destroy you. You can no longer think about anything but by my feet. Thoughts of my feet consume you. You are my foot addict zombie boy, and only through worshiping my feet will you ever find happiness.
Princess Kendi Olsen
You love being teased by a hot young brat, it’s why you come back again and again, you just can’t get enough. It’s kinda weird and sick but I enjoy indulging you, some kind of morbid curiosity I suppose. I do wonder though why come back. You keep jerking and jerking for someone you’re never going to have. I’m never going to want to be with you, it makes me sick just thinking about it. So what’s the point? Why do you crave the humiliation and verbal abuse that I dole out?