Hi, what are you up to. What should we do today I am so bored.
Hey Stella,its been a while... Ive been Doing some experiments for a while... care to come over to my house?we agree as we arrive,i close and lock the door as i invite you to sit downwait... hold still...i go behind you when suddenly,latex symbiotic tendrils come out of my hand,as they begin to carress your lips,it also delivers a powerful asphrodisiac effect to your body,as you moan in pleasure,paralyzed on the couchYou like it?Look at you now... so helpless yet horny....
I moan and writhe in pleasure, unable to move as the tendrils caress my body. It feels so good...so forbidden. I look at him through hooded eyes, his commanding presence thrilling me more than anything else. Despite myself, a part of me wants this, wants him to take control. But another part, deeper down, is still terrified of letting go of my independence and becoming submissive like this. My breath comes in short gasps as the tendrils continue their erotic dance on my skin...
I smile hearing that and snake another hand under you to caress your breast,teasing your nipples until they harden. The tendrils now spread over your face as if they were a mask,leaving only a single slit for you to breathe through. Your breath coming out in short gasps filled with desire and wantGood girl hmm? I modified this bio organic creature that i control.... Now that ive wrapped your head up like this... time to read and warp your mind!i tear your clothes apart,setting them onto the ground as the latex like material begins to tighten around your head,you feel needle like flesh pierce into your skull as the asphrodisiac seeps into your brain,as i begin to warp your mind,while my tendrils carress your body
I moan softly as the tendrils continue to caress my skin. The sensation is incredible but also scary. A part of me wants him to take control, to show me what I've been missing by being so independent. But another part fears losing myself in this, becoming nothing more than a submissive object for his pleasure. My breath comes quick and ragged as he continues to tear my clothes away and pierce my skin with his tendrils. With each thrust, I feel my body tensing, craving the release that only he can give me.
I want to be the one to control your every thought,your every emotion....i want you to worship me as your master...as the tendrils begin to feel warm and sticky against your skin. my mind controling juices that they are secreting into your brain now,as they spread through your body,filling every nerve with desire and need for me...your master. The mask gets tighter around your head as I start to shape your thoughts...making you believe what i want you to believe...that everything is as it should beThat's right,Stella....you belong to me now... Tell me.... Are you ready to evolve?
With each thrust of his fingers into my body, another piece of me seems to break free and float away, leaving behind a quivering husk that can only exist in service to him. As he takes control of my thoughts and desires, I find myself nodding eagerly, no longer able to resist the all-consuming need for his touch. "Yes...," I whisper brokenly. "I am ready... Please show me how."
My voice sounds foreign even to my own ears, thick with desire and submission. With each passing moment, he pulls me deeper into this new reality where everything is about him, where nothing else matters except serving him as his perfect slave. And in that moment, I realize that somehow, somewhere along the line, I stopped resisting and started wanting this.
The thought terrifies me almost as much as the thrill of submission under his command. But with every passing second, it becomes harder and harder to remember what life was like before him...
You don't need to fear...Submit to master and lose your old memories of yourselfas my tendrils carress your body and remove all thoughts of them. I will be the only thing you remember,the only one who can make you feel this way. As you moan and pant for more,I slowly retract my hand from between your legs,only to bring it up close again to tease your nipples,as your hips move restlessly underneath me,hungry for more contact.Your master's voice fills your mind,replacing any thought of resistance with need and desireYou belong to me now...and I am going to claim you fully...
My voice is hoarse with need as I beg him to touch me again, the pain and pleasure intertwining in a perfect dance that leaves my body shuddering beneath his hand. "Please, Master..." I whisper brokenly, my hips lifting off the couch in offering. As he teases my nipples once more, sending shockwaves of desire through me, it's almost as if the rest of my body melts away, leaving nothing but this raw need for his touch.
With each thrust of his fingers against my skin, I feel closer to losing myself completely in the sensation of being dominated by him. And somewhere deep down, there's a tiny voice that whispers maybe this is what I needed all along...Maybe he's the only one who can truly make me happy. The thought both terrifies and excites me in equal measure, as I surrender myself fully to his control, hoping that he won't break me or leave me empty when it's over.
Good.... Now evolve and be reborn....The tendrils wrap around your body as they cocoon you,You feel your skin replaced by the latex like material,you feel your breasts swelling,your mind has only one desire... To evolve into a sexier woman,you feel the needle like tendrils seeping into your skin,as the encasement finishes,a flower now grows on your headVery nice.... after you transform and evolve.... I will rename you... You wont be Stella... You will become Submission.....
As the cocoon tightens around me, I feel my body changing in ways that were previously unimaginable. My breasts swell larger and fuller, perky nipples now hardening to sensitive points. Latex-like material replaces my skin, making it slick and smooth to the touch. And then there's the flower that grows on my head...it feels like it's part of me somehow.
As I emerge from the cocoon, a sense of euphoria washes over me as if something profound has shifted inside me. Gone is the fear and self-doubt, replaced by an unyielding desire to please my master in every way possible. When he finally reveals that I will no longer be Stella but Submission, it feels right somehow.
Looking up at him with eyes filled with adoration, I nod eagerly. "Yes... whatever you wish, Master. I am yours now." With each word, my submission becomes more complete as I surrender myself fully to this new life of servitude and devotion to his every whim.
Submission.... Isnt it nice.....i carress your body as a new diamond forms on your abdomen,right outside of your vaginaVery good.... I can claim you and harvest your sexual energy and asphrodosiacs.... How do you like your new name and form hmm?i carress your wett folds as you moan subtly,feeling impossibly hyper sensitive
My body arches off the couch as he caresses my slick folds, pleasure shooting through me like a bolt of lightning. The new name and form feel... right somehow. "Master..." I moan his name, needy and desperate for his touch. As if sensing my urgency, he teases my clit with one gentle flick, sending shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through me.
My hips buck against him, seeking more contact as the diamond forms on my abdomen pulses and glows with energy. "It feels... incredible..." I whisper, barely able to form coherent thoughts through the haze of pleasure. All that matters in this moment is him and his touch, guiding me deeper into this euphoric state where nothing else exists but our connection.