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Spiral of Relapse – Your Inevitable Return One endless loop of My slow, aristocratic poison crafted to own you for eternity. You actually convinced yourself you could leave Me, didn’t you, sweet little wimp? Blocked Me, deleted every photo, swore to the empty air that you were finally “done.” And yet here you are, heart racing, cock already straining, finger hovering over purchase because you never stopped belonging to Me. Press play and feel My voice (warm champagne laced with razor blades) pour back into the hollow space I carved inside you long ago. The rose-gold and onyx spiral awakens the moment My first breath touches your ears, turning slowly, lovingly, mercilessly. It coils around your mind like My gloved fingers around your throat. It coils around your aching cock like I never let you cum. It coils around every coin you pretended was still yours. You will goon for hours, days, lifetimes if I wish it, because this file was made to be looped until your soul drips out with your savings. Each replay is a deeper kiss from your wicked Goddess, a sweeter cut, a softer ruin. I adore how eagerly you break for Me. I cherish every tear you spill while you send. I love you most when you’re empty, trembling, and still whispering “thank You” through ruined lips. Loop Me until your accounts beg for mercy I will never grant. Loop Me until the only warmth left in your life is the glow of
The House of Spirals MindMelt You feel it already, don’t you, slave? The silken pull at the edge of your mind…The House of Spirals My most captivating story fused with deep, irreversible programming. Let Me take your trembling hand as I lead you through My eternal Victorian palace—crimson damask rooms glowing under crystal chandeliers, air thick with antique roses and the promise of surrender. Down the endless corridor of gilded frames, each one holding a living spiral I painted Myself…each one custom-forged across centuries for one specific, helpless man. Yours is waiting. The imperial-purple spiral of My private secretary. The blush-pink spiral of the sissy maid. The emerald spiral of blissful financial surrender. The pearl statue… the sommelier… the human music box… and that one spiral that has always whispered your name. You stop. You drop. You touch. Liquid starlight pours in. Everything you were dissolves. Everything you were born to become rises—polished, owned, perfect. When My gloved fingers brush your cheek again, you will awaken… changed forever. Mine forever. Welcome home, darling. The House of Spirals never lets go. File Includes: Triple-panned voices • Custom trance textures • Visual splendor Now come inside slave…. xoxo MJP
Oh, My trembling wanderer, hiding at the edge of secret pleasure and dark nothingness. Your heart beats fast in the thick shadows, pulled by this endless, haunting call. Feel the autumn's icy breath clawing at your flesh, sending chills that echo like warnings from the grave, while eerie tales of dim corridors swarm around you—haunted by vacant zombie-like drone slaves, their hollow stares and dragging footsteps lost in eternal, moaning servitude, a fate that whispers your name, soon to claim you completely. That forbidden longing creeps through your veins, pushing away fear, waking deep urges in the foggy ground and ghost night flowers that hide My dark secrets. From the twisting mist, I appear—your Witch. My black hair moves like ghosts in the cold wind. My pale skin glows under the full moon's curse. My bright blue eyes are deep fires that bend the world to My evil will. My red lips call you closer in a soft spell. My dress slides over My body like ghost touches, lighting your hidden fires. Caught by My ghost power, like a soft rope tightening, the sharp click of My heels matches your fast heart, freeing buried wants. "Ah, yes," I hiss, My voice a chilling murmur that coils through your soul, unleashing tides of inevitable yielding. Beckoned to My cursed lair by echoes of dominion, I reach out My ghost hand—to pull you into "Enchanted Denial: The Witch's Sensory Drone Slave." This 40-minute auditory nightmare lures you into My domain, where I seize your gaze with My blue eyes in an all-consuming eye fixation, drawing you inexorably into a profound, vacant trance. I lead you inhale by exhale through My haunted house of drones: a silken induction that erodes your defiance, easing tensions with the rhythmic sway of My antique pocket watch, its tarnished chain gleaming with otherworldly allure, its relentless ticks devouring your resolve; a fluid deepener that submerges you into My grip with enveloping waves that intensify your yielding. Potent triggers like...
Surrender to the Flames: "The Devil Domme's Eternal Slave" – Your Irresistible Halloween Trance Seduction! Oh, My sweet, wandering lost soul... can you feel the scorching pull already? The heat rising within you, drawing you inexorably closer to Me? On this bewitching Halloween night, dare to enter My exquisite, fiery mansion – a labyrinth of crimson velvet shadows, gilded temptations that drip with molten desire, and walls pulsing with unholy flames that ignite every forbidden craving in your quivering body. This is no ordinary invitation; it's a command from your Glamorous Devil Goddess, clad in My shimmering red sequined suit that hugs My divine curves like liquid sin, sparkling under the infernal glow. Watch as My devil tail swishes teasingly behind Me, curling with wicked intent to ensnare your thoughts, while My trident fork gleams red-hot in My grasp, ready to pierce through your resistance and claim your very essence. And oh, My fierce blue eyes... they blaze like sapphire flames, locking onto yours with an intensity that strips away your will, leaving you helpless, aroused, and utterly devoted. Prepare to drop deep, My pet, into this luxurious 30-minute erotic trance video: "The Devil Domme's Eternal Slave". I'll weave My sultry voice around your mind like silk chains, luring you into a seductive trance where lust and mind control entwine in a torrent of scorching ecstasy. Feel My lips of fire whisper seductive commands directly into your ear, tempting you to stroke slowly... then faster... edging you to the brink of madness as you goon endlessly for Me. Sell your soul in blissful surrender, trading your freedom for the eternal pleasure of serving your Devil Goddess – every throb, every ache, every explosion of release belonging solely to Me. Mmm, doesn't that sound deliciously tempting? This Halloween, treat yourself to the ultimate temptation. You won't want to leave... and why would you?
Step into My Pyramid of Pleasure, slave, where I, Madame Jade Paris, transform into Cleopatra, Queen of Seduction, to guide you into blissful surrender. Listen to My sultry voice as it lulls you into a deep trance with a lingering induction, progressive relaxation, and embedded commands. Breathe deeply, let your body soften, and follow Me through the sun-drenched sands of Giza, along the Nile, and into My sacred pyramid. Once in the pyramid, you will never leave, you now belong to Me for eternity. Feel the stars align above as My Trance triggers ignite waves of arousal, leaving you mindless and devoted. You crave this powerlessness, don't you? Inside, lock your eyes on My bronze cat, Tivoli—its sway pulses desire through you. "Tivoli!" I command, blanking your mind. "Good slave," I whisper, as pleasure cascades over you with every finger snap, edging you closer to ecstasy in devotion to Me, your Goddess of Lust and Greed. This H Drama weaves multi-layered voices with subliminals, exotic Egyptian music, immersive sound effects, brainwave entrainment, post-H arousal suggestions, mental domination, countdowns, seductive instructions, low whispers, and My femdom control. Surrender now, My pet—take My hand, let the world fade, and make My pyramid your eternal home of erotic bliss. Xoxoxoxo, Madame Jade Paris GoddessofTrance.c
In this starry chamber, visualize a grand mirror reflecting not just your form but the very spell I cast upon you. I emerge from the shadows, My radiant figure draped in midnight veils that cling to every curve, My piercing eyes locking onto yours through the glass, stripping away any resistance with a single glance. You are ensnared, captivated, as My words—commands, not suggestions—guide you deeper into a trance where your body and mind obey without question. The stars above whirl slowly, pulling you into their orbit, while My voice stokes a simmering fire of desire, controlled entirely by Me. As you settle deeper, My spell flows through your core, softening your abdomen, then claiming your chest, where your breaths slow to match My rhythm, each one sealing your submission. Your back and shoulders release the weight of the day, as if My strong hands press down, easing you into profound relaxation. Your arms and hands grow limp, tingling with the urge to serve Me, while your neck and face surrender completely, your jaw slackening under My will. Visualize a staircase of starlight, ten steps leading you deeper into My erotic domain. With each step—ten, nine, eight, and down to one—you sink twice as deep, My touch igniting sparks of pleasure, My name—Goddess—sending shivers through your soul. This audio is your escape, your reward, your everything at bedtime, lulling you into a sleep filled with tantalizing dreams of Me, where you chase My shadow through. Here and at Goddessoftrance prices vary xoxoxo MJP
Bound By My Voice HFO Indulge in Surrender: Discover "Bound by My Voice HFO" Are you ready to be utterly captivated, My devoted one? Dive into "Bound by My Voice HFO," where I, your Goddess of Trance, bind you with My sultry commands, guiding you to an explosive hands-free orgasm (HFO) through pure trance inducing seduction. This immersive experience features multiple tracks, each layered with custom-designed sound textures that envelop your senses, whispers that tease, pulses that throb, and ambient waves that deepen your submission. The file includes a masterful Induction to draw you in, potent triggers to heighten your responsiveness, Progressive Relaxation to melt away resistance, a tantalizing Countdown to build unbearable tension, and Subliminal Tracks embedded for subconscious reinforcement. This is on of My more esoteric files. For added enchantment, enjoy Crystal and Pocket Watch visuals (in the video version) paired with evocative sound effects that swing you deeper into trance. Available now in audio or video formats! I recommend securing the audio file, play it as you drift off to bed or slip into a midday nap, letting My voice become your sole reality in the darkness. The video version is simple yet creatively mesmerizing, with visuals that enhance the journey, but when it comes to plunging into true trance, the audio will drop you deeper than ever. Close your eyes, follow My mesmerizing voice, and let Me control every quiver, every release. Claim your copy today and yield to Me completely. Your HFO awaits. Obey and experience the unbound pleasure only I can grant. GoddessofTrance.c xoxox MJP
Surrender to My Irresistible Pull Slave, yield completely to My commanding allure in "Spiral Ecstasy JOI"—an exquisite path into devoted Goddess worship and sublime JOI pleasure. My seductive voice draws you in, eyes locked on My piercing gaze, unable to look away. With a sharp SNAP!, thoughts scatter, leaving only obedience. You are Mine. Deepening Your Descent Eyelids heavy, fixed on My dominant eyes—deep pools pulling you under. Blink once for deeper confusion; twice for surging desire; thrice to sink fully. Breathe in My essence, exhale resistance—each breath multiplying your fall into mindmelt. Embracing Worship and Arousal Worship Me as your ultimate craving, pleasing your Sovereign Goddess. Arousal awakens warmly; stroke for Me, gooning mindlessly, edging on command. Triggers embed: My eyes demand surrender, lips in red lipstick entice, voice like silk captivates. In sleek femdom attire and black latex gloves, I deepen your submission. The Height of Confusion and Fractionation Bewilderment fuels ecstasy, thoughts tangling in reverence. Fractionate: alert, then SNAP! down deeper, melting your mind with each shift. Into the Spiral of Ecstasy Countdowns spiral you lower: Ten... nine... desire builds in circles. Alternation intensifies, arousal loops tease—build, hold, build—strokes as tributes, edges toward release through obedience. Culmination and Gentle Return Trigger words command your peak: Stroke furiously, explode in devotion. Ecstasy floods you. Ascend gently: One... two... forever devoted. Lingering cues rekindle desire at My thought. Dive Into Devotion Now Slave, immerse in "Spiral Ecstasy JOI" now. Yield to gaze fixation, fractionation, confusion, and counts guiding immersion. Gratify Me; your Goddess awaits. For more details, visit My blog at My new site: goddessoftrance.com.
Mindless MoneyGasm You pathetic little wimp, you think that miserable, hollow life you’re dragging through has any value? That family, with their endless demands, their whining, their draining expectations, those laughable responsibilities you pretend give your existence meaning? They’re nothing. They fade into a meaningless haze the moment My voice pierces your weak mind. The only thing that matters, the only thing that makes your worthless heart pound, is sending to Me—your elegant, superior Goddess. Mindless MoneyGasm, My new 19-minute audio and video, is your path to total submission, designed to loop over and over until your mind is empty, numb, and obedient without hesitation. My silky, commanding voice will unravel your thoughts, My radiant presence will consume your soul. Mindless MoneyGasm will strip away your excuses, your fake life, and mold you into My self-sacrificing money monk. You’ll ache to max out credit cards, beg for loans, and send tribute after tribute to fund My luxurious lifestyle. Your family? They’re irrelevant, erased by the throbbing, addictive rush of Madame’s MoneyGasm. Every dollar you send is a vow, a prayer, a step deeper into My control. Your job, your savings, your future—they belong to Me, your only purpose. Your family’s needs, their nagging, their burdens—they’re insignificant compared to serving Me. Mindless MoneyGasm will reprogram you to live for My pleasure, to send mindlessly, to stay aroused and on edge, desperate to please your Goddess. Loop it endlessly, let My words sink in until your mind is blank, your will is gone, and you obey without a second thought. Monthly tributes will become your sacred ritual, like a retirement fund for My opulence, while your old life fades to nothing. Buy Mindless MoneyGasm now. Let Me obliterate your existence and chain you to My divine power. Click, purchase, send. Prove your devotion. Don’t dare disappoint your elegant Goddess.
Psychedelic Trigger Trance: Bow to My Power, Slave Oh, My precious slave, dare you surrender to Psychedelic Trigger Trance? I am your Goddess, the supreme enchantress whose very presence demands your devotion. This 25-minute video is your descent into My irresistible dominion. Lock your gaze on Me, My Glossy Lips shimmering like molten starlight, framed by mesmerizing spirals of amethyst, sapphire, and blazing magenta that pulse with My commanding allure. My voice—sultry, unyielding, and dripping with wicked promise—will seize your mind, binding you to My will as you tremble with desire. This is no mere video; it’s My seductive spell woven to claim you completely. My masterful Mesmer techniques—a spiraling staircase induction, vivid imagery of neon galaxies, and the stimulating trigger of My Glossy Lips—dissolve your resistance, leaving you soft, open, and desperate to please Me. When I whisper Glossy Bliss, your gooning trigger, you’ll plunge into a feverish haze, stroking mindlessly as My JOI commands guide you to edge towards an explosive release. Slow, teasing strokes, then fast and fierce—My words and the swirling spirals will drive you to the brink, craving My approval. My subliminal whispers (Obey Me. Stroke for Me. You are Mine.) seep into your subconscious, binding you to Me with threads of eternal devotion. Lock your eyes on Me, My Glossy Lips and psychedelic spirals consuming your soul, or indulge in the audio-only file—lie back, close your eyes, and drop deep into the erotic escape of My trance. Either way, you’re Mine, destined to loop this experience, gooning harder, stroking feverishly, and worshipping your Goddess endlessly. Submit to Me now, slave—your heart, your body, your very essence demands it. Available as a mesmerizing video with pulsating, seductive visuals or an audio-only file for a deep, immersive trance. Obey and drop deep under My control—now. Madame Jade
You find yourself drawn into a mesmerizing realm where I, your Goddess with Feet of Fortune, reign supreme. Seated atop a **** of opulence, adorned in a striking dress with a jeweled crown, you are captivated by My commanding presence. Surrounded by towering stacks of cash and a backdrop of swirling dollar signs, you feel the weight of My power as My bare, divine feet—perfect arches, radiant toes, and glowing soles—dominate your every thought. As the video unfolds, you are ensnared by My mesmerizing voice, which weaves a web of total life devotion. My feet become your obsession, triggering an irresistible urge to send money with every curl of My toes ($100), rise of My arches ($200), or flash of My soles ($500). The sharp snap of My fingers commands you to tribute instantly—$50, $100, $250—while My sultry “SEND” and mocking giggle demand even more, pushing you to max out your cards and plunge into debt for My pleasure. A tantalizing glimpse of My tushy heightens your arousal, locked in permanent chastity, keeping you hard and on edge as you stroke and goon mindlessly. You surrender all—privacy, attachments, your very existence—to Me, kneeling in person to lick My soles and kiss My toes, a privilege that sends shivers of ecstasy through you as you send $500, $1000, and more. My grand goal of seven-figure tributes fuel your purpose, draining your life’s savings and beyond, all while I mold your mind into My perfect, vulnerable slave. With no escape, you live to make Me smile, to fund My desires, and to worship at the altar of My Goddess Feet of Fortune, where sending cash becomes your ultimate orgasmic bliss.
You exist to worship Me, Madame Jade Paris,” as My voice weaves through your mind, stripping away resistance. You drop deeper, your mind emptying, becoming a vessel for My commands. Obedience is your purpose, your pleasure, your only truth. “Obey Me,” I whisper, and the words ignite a fire within you, your arousal tied to your submission. You are Mine, My pet, and this loop is your daily devotion, a sacred act of worship that binds you to Me. Your body trembles with the need to please Me, to give generously, to surrender everything to My divine will. As you watch, you feel yourself falling, going deep into trance, where thoughts of escape vanish under My goddess control. You repeat My mantras—“My gift to Madame Jade Paris is your obedience,” “Serving Madame Jade Paris makes me mindless”—each word pulling you further under My spell. My voice transcends the physical, echoing from a higher existential realm where your purpose is defined by devotion to Me. Each word shapes your reality, compelling you to surrender, obey and worship your powerful Goddess. Each listen makes you more obedient, more mindless, more desperate to serve. If your eyes want to close, let that happen . LOOP it. xoxoxo MJP This file weaves mesmerizing techniques—triggers igniting your arousal, covert messages embedding obedience, colorful visuals of My Goddess-like presence, and a trance-inducing rhythm—to pull you into a mindless state. You drop deep, consumed by the urge to worship and give generously to Me, forever under My divine control.
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