The Slow Undoing
I didn’t touch you. I didn’t speak.
I just existed in the quiet, and something inside you loosened.
Your guard… your restraint… your
I am the story-weaving Siren who will ruin your wallet with a whisper.
Seductive and sweet when I choose, ruthless when I must, and always in control.
My body is the altar, my mind the High Priestess of this Temple.
Here, you’ll immerse in fantasy and obedience, addicted to the stories I craft, broken by the power I wield.
Every word, every glance, every ritual is designed to make you surrender deeper.
Confess. Tribute. Worship.
You belong to Goddess Seraphina now.
