As GODDESS MARQUESA’S SIRENS SEDUCE you – you feel you MUST gaze upon My luscious legs as they trance-fix you and your will becomes Mine!

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I want you to enjoy passionate pleasures ENTRANCING, ENSLAVING and enthralling you.

Three blonde bewitiching bombshell  stunning sexpots are  – GODDESS MARQUESA’S SIRENS SEDUCE you!

As GODDESS MARQUESA’S SIRENS SEDUCE you – you MUST virtually rest more than your eyes upon My long, luscious legs as they  trance-fix you and wonderize ….your will blissfully becomes even more Mine!

GODDESS MARQUESA’S SIRENS SEDUCE you! and My velvety voice make certain much more than a RITUAL masturbation alluringly arouses you.

Listen! Watch…slave boy as My serpentine hott!-spiral, a compelling countdown and My powerful postwonderific commands turn you into My submissive sex slut and devoted weak-willed hott!-HORN DOG!
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Supergirl is Linda Danvers.

I also have an all too often secret identity some or many of you may not be aware of.

Yes, you may know it is your destiny to yield to Me as Goddess and/or Mistress Marquesa.

And, here is something spellbinding to tantalize you even more hypnotically.
Obey your yearnings and Krystal clearly Succumb! surrender! and submit to Me The One and only Lady Krystal Mesmer.

No matter which identity they’re manifesting, Linda Danvers and Barbara Gordon always possess all the powers and abilities of Supergirl and Batgirl respectively.

I, Goddess Marquesa, and Lady Mesmer may unveil Our allurements to entrance you in somewhat differing ways.
Nevertheless, here is AN INESCAPABLE TRUTH expressed in two equally ensorcelling statements:
“WHENEVER you PERCEIVE, REMEMBER, OR FANTASIZE ABOUT ANYTHING AROUSING FROM HYPNOTEUSE MISTRESS MARQUESA, you ARE BEGUILINGLY ENTHRALLED BY HYPNODOMINATRIX LADY KRYSTAL MESMER.”

“EACH AND EVERY TITILLATING TIME YOU COMMUNICATE OR INTERACT WITH LOVELY LADY KRYSTAL, MISTRESS AND GODDESS MARQUESA IS DRAWING you DEEPER AND DEEPER INTO OUR DAZZLING DEPTHLESSNESS.”

Oh and one more thing…. Many beings who have secret identities do not want their secret revealed. Ahhhhhhh! but here’s the Trickster enchanting you. I am sooooooo ready! willing! and able to captivate, that I relish as many people as possible realizing that Krystal Mesmer is Goddess Marquesa, and vice versa, Myyyyyyy pleasure pup.

Now what other sumptuous secrets and sequestering shall be unveiled as Lady Marquesa AKA Goddess Mesmer explores, embraces, enhances, and enjoys varieties of hedonistic hypnotizing…… with you intoxicatingly in tow?

Goddess and/or Mistress Marquesa AKA Lady Krystal Mesmer

I want you all nice and comfy and relaxed because I have something to share with you and get off My chest. {SUCH SALACIOUS FANTASIES you’re yearning to fulfill.} It’s true I have treasury vaults of enchanting experiences and mesmerizing memories of hypnotizing all sorts of “subjects” in oh so many beguiling ways. And yet, there are still things that transpire as I’m entrancing somebody that surprise Me too.
I remember this one subbie I enthralled some timelessness ago. I accepted his invitation to go with him to a birthday party aboard the Queen Mary. After the dinner, birthday celebration, and a comedy show, My pet and I went back to My love spells lair. While I sat on the couch with him, I felt it was the right moment to decadently draw him DEEPER AND DEEPER under My sensuous spells. Fortunately, during Our correspondence and phone chats, he’d revealed some of his turn-ons to Me. My Superior Womanly instincts aroused Me to unleash My Feminine Fascinations I sensed would charm him the most.

Once I knew he was freefalling into My sumptuous sorceries, I suspended My spellbinding him and slithered out of the room to “take care of a few things.” After completing those tasks, I returned to My pacified plaything and suggestively subjugated him even more magnificently.
When he told Me his recollections of Me animal magnetizing him, he recalled that while I was out of the room, a specific phrase kept repeating in his malleable mind. And after I resumed wrapping him around and around My little fingernail, he heard that spellbinding sentence in his brain as his ears drank in everything My velvety voice voluptuously implanted irresistibly inside his compelled consciousness and subconscious self I’d conspicuously and covertly captured in My networks of enticements.

The most surprising thing about the seductive sentence he heard in his head, was I never said those four wonderfully witching WORDS OF SEDUCTION at any time while I was sequestering him with My wiles and My will.

Oh! by the way, did I remind you about one more mystifying detail? After he informed Me what those four words were, I powerfully perceived that they succinctly and ensorcellingly spelled out in Krystal clearly vivid and vivacious details the previous, present, and upcoming interactions and relationships We share intensely, intimately, and intoxicatingly.

So how did those four words bend him to My will even though I had never uttered them? Ahhhhhhh! that’s the trick to tantalizing you temptingly. That’s right. COME TO Me (in person or over the phone) and yield your self-lessness in My hands. Perhaps it will be revealed how such a spellbinding surprise came to pass. And who knows what superb surprise(s) may pop up as you succumb and submit and surrender to Me? WE SHALL SEE!
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Here are a couple of questions inspired by My autobiographical account:

??? What is something especially memorable and/or surprising that happened while you were being hypnotized?
??? What is something especially memorable and/or surprising that happened while You were hypnotizing somebody?

What if my Sun and Moon are in the same sign?

This makes you a “double” of that sign, which creates both a harmony and an amplification of the sign’s traits. For example, someone born with Sun and Moon in Scorpio is a “double Scorpio” and these two planets act in harmony with Scorpio traits.
By Molly Hall – Astrology Expert

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What if my Sun and Moon are in the same sign?

http://astrology.about.com/od/foundations/p/MoonSign.htm
This makes you a “double” of that sign, which creates both a harmony and an amplification of the sign’s traits. For example, someone born with Sun and Moon in Scorpio is a “double Scorpio” and these two planets act in harmony with Scorpio traits.
By Molly Hall – Astrology Expert

Oh and don’t we all just love the sensuousness of a Scorpio! Yummy!

Below are the names (of which I cannot pronounce) of two of My favorite Aztec Moon Goddesses.
I Myself am a double moon child (Cancer.)
If you can pronounce these names call me or send Me a file with you repeating the name at least 3 times. Don’t bother with Thesaurus.com they actually write – “what the heck are you talking about!” LOL
JK….
What’s your sign and what’s your favorite trait supposedly attributed to your sign?  Are you a double and double trouble slave boy?  😉

I am also intrigued with Chinese Astrology so if you know your animal and favor it over traditional astrology…let Me know, My pet!

Teczistecatl: Aztec – A Goddess of sex, symbolized by the four phases of the moon: dark, waxing, full, and waning.

Xochhiquetzal: Aztec – This magical moon Goddess was the deity of flowers, spring, sex, love, and marriage. She was the wife of storm God Tlaloc. She is also the patroness of artisans, prostitutes, pregnant women and birth.

  Indian Moon Goddess within Moon Pendant

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I have heard so many times how a hypno subject would love to experience forgetfulness or amnesia but has never had the knack for it or the know how.
I thought you all might find the following expose to be particularly well explained and well written.

Diary Of A Ditz–
Or How I Learned How To Stop Thinking And Love My Goddess.

It’s a strange, strange thing indeed to pen a memoir about forgetting. An account of the unaccounted-for would barely fill a page, or so you might imagine. In fact, though, the richness of the experience is nearly too much for words, even though I can neither recall what drained from my skull, nor relate how it happened.

Oh, sure, I remember driving to see my Goddess, having flown in the night before. I remember parking the car and ringing the bell, and greeting the dog and sitting down. I remember Goddess’s smile as she assessed me, and her casual suggestion I look at something she wanted me to see. And I looked.

What I saw I can’t remember. What she said is gone too. What remains are sensations because, I suppose, that’s what you’re left with from such a powerful encounter–such an encounter with power.

What began as a thrumming feeling at the base of my neck and across my eye-sockets became a throbbing–a kind of pulse-rate of consciousness–like the impulses on which thoughts and feelings ride, but stripped of those things. Primal. At first it competes with thinking, and compels your immediate attention, as if to say, “Notice me!” So you drop what you’re thinking, first about the past, then the future then, finally, even the moment itself. You only hear the thrumming.

Then you feel the throbbing. It’s unlike any feeling you’ve ever felt. The most intensely sexual sensation, uncorrupted by doubts or expectations or taboo.

And then, any thought you have, about what’s being done to you, only returns your thoughts to the throbbing. You know you’re being taken. Yet instead of triggering further thoughts, of safety, of flight, of self-preservation, the throbbing elbows in and transmutes them. You begin associating being taken, being used, being helplessly brainwashed, with that throbbing, pulsing intoxicating drug. Each thought brings more thoughts of surrender, because each thought is rewarded by the throbbing. Each thought brings pleasure; then each thought becomes pleasure, until no thoughts remain, only the pleasure of surrender.

It’s been months, far too long, since my last session. I have never remembered a thing about Goddess entrancing me. I will never forget how she entrances me still.

slave m
[Slave m visits Me from New York City as often as he can. We have known each other for many years.]

Celebrate Labor Day weekend. Relax and enjoy!