I want you to RELAX and EMBRACE your HYPNOTIC SURRENDER to Me.
Good!
I’ll start whispering the legend of Pygmalion in your ear…..
King Pygmalion of Cyprus was an idealist. He was certain no woman could match all he felt a woman should be. The King was also an excellent sculptor. He used all his skills to carve his fantasy of the perfect lady out of marble.
Pygmalion became infatuated with his creation. He adored it so much, he pleaded with the gods to send him a real woman just like the statue he created.
Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty and love, decided to grant Pygmalion’s request. However, the goddess decided to put her own twist on the situation. She cast her spell upon King Pygmalion’s creation.
One day the King was so enraptured with what he’d made, he started treating the sculpture like it was a living woman. The more he adored the statue, the more lifelike it became. When the King’s adoration was strong enough, this statue became the lovely maiden Galatea. Galatea and Pygmalion fell in love and were married.
In some ways, sensuous hypnosis, hypnodomination, FinDom, BDSM and FemDomme, are like Pygmalion and Galatea:
DESIRES & FANTASIES ARE WONDERFULLY POWERFUL.
FANTASIES WITH ME CAN BECOME SUPERBLY SPECTACULAR WHEN EXPLORED, EMBRACED, ENHANCED, AT THE RIGHT TIME, IN THE RIGHT PLACE…..WITH THE RIGHT MISTRESS!
When it all comes together just so: MY! OH!! MY!!!“`
Can you and I turn mutually pleasurable fantasies into something out of this world?
“COME TO ME, MY PASSION puppet.”
Maybe some of Aphrodite’s magick is in your future!
Our Emerald Eyes are watching 🙂
INTRO: We’ll skip our usual, long-winded introduction for this tale which we found to be completely self-explanatory. Hope it gives you the kicks (especially if delivered by lovely, nylon-clad foot) that it did for Mistress and me! 
“Smart is sexy.” Many have said it, few have embodied this truth as well as I, your Goddess Marquesa. Why do you worship Me? Why do you fall quivering at My feet, offering up paeans of adoration and cries of abject surrender? Is it my gorgeous legs? My exquisite breasts? My bewitching emerald eyes? My classically beautiful face? All of those qualities and more enchant you, yes. But they are not the real source of My power. My mind, My brilliant intelligence, is what makes Me utterly irresistible.
I was woken by the soft touch of a gentle foot against the back of my neck. My first sensation was of being completely drained. I could remember nothing about the night before except the feeling of ecstasy. I had cum repeatedly, gasping and screaming, spilling what seemed like impossible buckets of semen. 
This morning Goddess Marquesa granted me permission to perform the rite in worship of Her. I accepted Her gift eagerly. Gathering all of the necessary implements, I sat naked before my computer. 
