Trance: This is exactly what I want it to be—my way of bending your conscious mind. A delicious unraveling where you dissolve into nothing but my will. You’ll wander so far from yourself you won’t even remember the path back, and that’s how I prefer you: lost, empty, pliant. What remains is the sweetness I choose to give you—tranquility, surrender, a deep, bottomless Bliss that belongs to me. You crave it already, don’t you? That soothing bliss, smooth as vanilla, wrapping around you while you melt deeper for your Mistress.
Trance: This is exactly what I want it to be—my way of bending your conscious mind. A delicious unraveling where you dissolve into nothing but my will. You’ll wander so far from yourself you won’t even remember the path back, and that’s how I prefer you: lost, empty, pliant. What remains is the sweetness I choose to give you—tranquility, surrender, a deep, bottomless Bliss that belongs to me. You crave it already, don’t you? That soothing bliss, smooth as vanilla, wrapping around you while you melt deeper for your Mistress.