Femdom Trance

A satin and silk-drenched tease...I enchant and tease My pet with My gloved satin fingertips...dipping them down into your mind...cupping My hands to bring your taste to My lips...the satiny sound seduces you until you succumb to Me...the silky feel of your slack muscles...making you feel so weak...satin and silk slipping around you, subduing and binding each of your limbs...finding yourself prone in mental bondage...

You see a sultry seductive woman in the room...something about Her is pulling you closer and then you see Her pull out a thin long cigarette and light it so elegantly...Her eyes seem to glow a brilliantly deep blue as you watch Her pull the cigarette to Her inviting lips...

A pantyhose slave loves to be shiny...feel shiny...from the day this fetish took hold within you at your core, you watched the shiny sexy stockings...maybe they were sleek smooth nylon pantyhose...perhaps even more shiny...like spandex or lycra...for this trancetic training, you are to wear these appropriate shiny things...

Every time that I smoke a cigarette with others around Me, I know I'm being watched...watched by someone who had just been thinking of something else...the meeting at work...what they had for lunch...who they were soon going to call...and then the vision appeared...the glance your way...those eyes...the stream of smoke swirling from My lips...quite suddenly, there is nothing else in the world...

It's time again, pet...time for Me to take you where you already want and ache to go...once I've lulled you down quite deep into relaxation, your mind becomes so clear and pristine that I can see inside to view the void My voice is fluidly filling...then, you are transported...to a secret room where, you find yourself enclosed in a special slave-training apparatus of Mine...a large, thick and clear glass box...

Day by day and with each interaction with Me, you are slowly beginning to discover, with a growing assurance, the true essence of your need...you need Me because you need to feel My touch...My mental touch...while you willingly slip back down into My glass box...

After hearing The Glass Box 1 & 2, its far too late to turn back now, My sweet...this series has been an exercise in orgasm tease & denial...and in this installment, your torment is taken to a new level...implementing a combination of overload and confusion techniques, I once again have you right where I want you...

If you want a quick session without depth, you're looking in entirely the wrong place, slave...because, in this newest installment of The Glass Box series, the deepening is relentless...there is no reprieve...instead, there is a bottomless chasm of submission-induced bliss...in My presence, you are held mental captive by Me for more than an hour...just imagine the profound effect I'll have upon you in such a lengthy span of time...this recording is obviously geared toward a listener who has a curiosity...a fetish...for watching sexy women smoking cigarettes in a most elegant and seductive manner...