You're my prisoner of war. Driving you clinically insane as I increase the doses of mental torture & cut you thicker lines of psychological damage to snort.
You'll never break free.
It feels too good to make
destructive decisions in a mental cage & straitjacket of debt bondage.

you're allowed one home visit after I've ripped you from your life. It's not because I care about you, it's for Me. I want her to see what I've turned you into and who you were this entire time: a refined, obedient, mindless, sexually short circuiting object.

The more you jerk to My fantasies, the more your dick and mind are going to chemically crave it.

Having dopamine withdrawals from the erotic danger of getting financially sucked dry and milked of everything will only lead you to beg to be fucked even harder.

Repetitive ruinous masturbation forms habits, which solidify addictions; morphing you into My sexually crippled, ruin thirsty fiend for life.

Now that you're here, make an impression.

Write to Me with initial $50 tribute: [email protected]

Lustfully surrender on My fansites:

www.loyalfans.com/femdomduches...

iwantclips.com/store/782555...

Purposefully add to My Wealth, Health, and Soft Life:

www.wishtender.com/theduchess

There are so many breed-able fiends but only a select few carriers that I’d actually impregnate with My evil life force: changing your body, desires, thoughts, unable to function or exist as anything but a ruin stroking drone.

Cry harder. No one here feels bad for you because you're not a victim, you're prey.

I'm not really a rub salt in your wounds type of girl, I'm more of a spit in your wounds and fuck them with My strap kind of Bitch

Why have one cuck when I can use multiple men as human cum rags and mattresses? Much more stimulating to watch multiple brainless little bitches kneeling and begging to suck the taste of Me and his cum straight out of his dick. I want to see which bitch is hungriest for it.

You'll never be able to quit findom. It's the biggest part of who you are and you love that version of yourself: mind fucked, brain washed, cum for brains, feverish sending stroking machine until it ascends from a life long addiction to your new warped reality.

My favorite thing to whisper into the ears of My lobotomy victims as they are one stroke away from mindlessness will always be: "I'm going to make you scream until you can’t scream anymore. And guess what? No one's here to save you or hear your cries of mercy

Repetitive ruinous masturbation forms habits, which solidify addictions; morphing you into My sexually crippled, ruin thirsty fiend for life.