Your lips aren’t yours anymore. They’re mine - softened, painted, and repurposed for one thing only.
This audio is your transformation ritual. I guide you, shame you, and strip away every last trace of your masculinity… with just a tube of lipstick.
What starts as makeup becomes obedience. What begins with a pout ends with a purpose: to serve, to suck, to submit.
You’ll say what I tell you to say. You’ll become what I tell you to become. And by the end, you’ll know exactly what your pretty little mouth is for.
Reapply your lipstick, slut. You’ve got work to do. 00:04:17
Your lips aren’t yours anymore. They’re mine - softened, painted, and repurposed for one thing only.
This audio is your transformation ritual. I guide you, shame you, and strip away every last trace of your masculinity… with just a tube of lipstick.
What starts as makeup becomes obedience. What begins with a pout ends with a purpose: to serve, to suck, to submit.
You’ll say what I tell you to say. You’ll become what I tell you to become. And by the end, you’ll know exactly what your pretty little mouth is for.
Reapply your lipstick, slut. You’ve got work to do. 00:04:17