Mmmmmm!  So restful!
Three slave bois in My hotel room!  All on their knees before Dominica.
I sweep the crystal in a graceful arc... and each one of you finds your eyes LOCKED to the shiny, sparkling jewel.  You must obey Dominica.
I must obey Dominica
Yes, all in unison... your eyes locked on My Crystal... you must obey!
I must obey Dominica!
Deeper and deeper, slaves.  Kneeling on the floor.  Backs straight.  Shoulders square.  What must you do for... The Voice?
i crave, follow, and obey The Voice!
Yellow, green, purple, blue.
Yellow
... and green...
...... and purple...
......... and blue...
You must obey The Voice.  There is NOTHING you can do.
Repeat, slaves!
i must obey The Voice.  There is NOTHING i can do.
... i must obey The Voice....
...... There is NOTHING...
There is NOTHING...
... i must obey...
The Voice... there is...
NOTHING...
... there is NOTHING...
I can do...
... NOTHING i can do...
NOTHING...
Yes, Crystal slave.  Crystal Captive.
Subliminal Slave...
... Subliminal Slave...
NOTHING...  Subliminal...
Subliminal Slave...
There is NOTHING...
... there is NOTHING...
You can do NOTHING...
So sleepy, and thinking of NOTHING...
You can do nothing, slave...
... sleepy subliminal...
Liminal...  sub...
... Subliminal slave...
Liminal...  Echoing in your mind...  Dropping deeper in your mind...
Your minds are nothing...
... Nothing...
Your minds are nothing...
... Nothing...
Dominica is Everything... say it!
... Dominica...
Yes, slaves... say it...
... Is Everything...
Your slave mind...
...  Everything...
Your slave mind...
...... Everything...
You think nothing... you are nothing... you are My slave...
All together, your are My slave...
One slave... three bodies... NO mind...
Nothing...
I am Everything...  three-slave is nothing...
Nothing... I am Everything... you are nothing...
Three-slave, speak the words...
There is nothing you can do...
Speak the words together this time.
One slave.  Three bodies.  No mind.
Serving Dominica.  Serving your Goddess.  Your Mistress.
You must obey, Subliminal Slave.
Together.
i must obey Dominica.  There is NOTHING i can do.
Yes, NOTHING you can do.
three-slave together... there is NOTHING
There is NOTHING
NOTHING you can do.
you cannot resist.  You can only obey.  Obey Dominica, and drop deeper.
Dropping together, deeper.
Pulling each other down, deeper.
Deeper into Dominica's mindless slavery.
Mindless...
... slavery
Deeper, slave boy... one of three... you cannot resist... you must obey Me!
Dominica...  you must obey Dominica!
Good boys!  Good three-slave.
Boys on the floor, where you belong.
Ready to lick.
Ready to suck.
Ready to obey.
Go to sleep now, boys.  Deep sleep.  You cannot resist Dominica.  So deep.  So deep down.  You now feel a complete loyalty to Me.  So intense.  So obedient.  Any tiny shadow in the sunlight of My radiance... simply serves to remind you... that you MUST obey.  Obey... and sleep.  Each of you is one of many... and you need to serve Me together.  Serve Me together.  You crave to serve Dominica as a group.  Your subject slave, is what you crave.  As one of My many mindless, devoted followers.  three-slave together is three times as devoted.  Yes, you feel it.  So strong!  The power of Dominica, drawing you together... so strong!  you can no longer think for yourself.  Only as one of My thousands of minions.  Only as one of My thousands of identical slaves.  Drift here, slave.  I love watching you drift... mindlessly... unable to think...  Inhale the sleepy gas... that will let you think again.  But only as one of My thousands of slaves.  Thousands of slaves.  Feel them pulling you down... Pulling your mind down...  So sleepy...  The weakest link... the weakest BRAIN... all of you sink...  Sinker!  All of you sink...  DEEPER... Sink DEEPER...  Minds pulling each other down... pulling each dinner... Brains pulled down together...  Deep, boy...  So very, quietly deep...  Now, turn to the other slaves... and ask for help.
You need to serve Dominica.  Ask for help.
Serve Me together, more strongly than one.
More strongly than one.
You need to serve Me together.
You crave to serve Me together.
Serving Dominica is what you crave.
Post, slave.  Ask your brothers and sisters... how you can serve Dominica!
What is the subject for your post?  Can you remember?
Ask, slave of three.  Ask for help.
You must serve Dominica.
Serving Dominica is what you crave.
Serve Me together, mindless slave!
xxx's
Dominica
 

Pink!
Jesssssiiiicaaaaaa!
Pink, Jessica.  Look at all the pretty pink hearts.  And pink flowers.  All the bright pink roses.
Sinker, Jessica.
Sinker
You feel yourself sinking, the more you look at the pretty pink cards.  And pink dresses.  And pink shoes.
Sinker.  Deeper.  Sinker, Jessica.
Even pinker, Jessica.
Look deep into the big bouquet of roses you bought for Dominica.
Yes, they are so pretty.  You love looking into My eyes.  You love looking at My face, and seeing Me smile.
Pink, Jessica!  So pretty and pink!
Like bright, pink bubble gum.  Go ahead, girl.  Chew a piece.  That's right.  Chew the bubble gum.  It makes you so giggly and lightheaded when you chew.  When you chew.  When you blow a bubble.
Go ahead, Jessica.  Blow a bubble.  Mmmmmm... a nice, big PINK bubble!
All full of air.
Just like your head, Jessica.  My empty-headed little bubble bimbo.
You get so silly.  You've got a big smile on your face right now.  Just thinking about that bubble.  Getting bigger... and bigger... and bigger...
So you just slip inside.  Inside the bubble, Jessica.  Inside a tiny, safe place, where the whole world is soft and safe and pink.  So pink and happy.  You love it when Mistress makes you happy, don't you Jessica?  Yes, and you want to make Mistress happy too!  You want so much to make Dominica happy!
Good little girl, Jessica.  Good girl.  Yes, you're My good girl!  So pretty and pink.  You WANT to wear pink.  SO much!  Pretty pink tops.  Pretty pink shoes.  Pink lipstick.  You're going to go out and buy something PINK for yourself, Jessica.  Something pretty and pink.  That you can wear.  I'm giving you the power, Jessica.  The PINK power.  So you can wear the pretty pink!
You're going to be seeing so many pretty pink things over the next couple of weeks, Jessica.  You KNOW you are.  And they are going to make you feel SO pretty!  So happy.  And you're going to want to do something to make Dominica happy, too!  Yes, every time you see a pink rose.  Every time you see a pretty pink heart.  Every time you see a Barbie doll, wearing bright pink, and looking SO cute!  You're going to think of Dominica.  You're going to think PINK.  Thinking PINK makes you feel like a little plastic doll, Jessica.  A cute, little fashion doll.  And you NEED to be dressed up in pink.  You NEED to be My little toy, and let Me play with you.  Play My little games, girl.  Pretty, pink little hooker!
Look at the hearts, Jessica.  Look at the roses.  And the big boxes of candy.  You're going to find yourself dropping DEEP into trance, Jessica.  Deep, deep down.  And wanting to please Dominica.  I know... it's so hard to think.  Your brain gets so empty, when our two hearts beat as one.  And they DO beat as one.  You feel your heart beating faster and faster as you get more aroused.  My horny little bimbo needs her little PINK clitty rubbed, doesn't she?  Yes, you do.  You need Dominica's fingers inside your pink pussy... stroking and rubbing...  Spread your legs wide open, Jessica.  Wide open.  Feel Me pump two fingers in and out of your pussy.  Faster, and faster... taking you right to that edge, Jessica.  Right to that edge, so fast!  You want to cum.  Yes, you want to cum.  And you feel the waves of pleasure starting, Jessica!  You feel them.  But it's not time yet, little girl.  Not time yet, little pink whore.  Keep your legs spread wide... while you lean back against My breast... and let Me slowly fondle you, Jessica.  Slowly run My hands over your titties... down between your legs... up your tummy...  While I whisper into your ear... you must obey.  That's My good girl, Jessica.  Go to sleep and obey.  Sleep and obey Dominica.  Make Mistress happy.  Post in My group, with the subject "Pink Controls me."  Tell Me, Jessica.  Tell Me, little pink girl.  Just before you go to sleep.  Just before you go to sleep.  What makes Dominica happy?  Pump your hips, Jessica.  Cum on Dominica's finger, and go to sleep.  You must obey, Jessica.  You must please Mistress.  Sleep and obey.  That's a good girl.  Make Mistress happy.
xxx's
Dominica

All right, My little switch.  Let's see if you have learned anything.
Here she is, in the dungeon.  Kneeling at My feet.  Staring at My pocket watch.  Swinging back and forth... with the blue hands... Shiny blue hands...  spinning around and around... so slowly...  Watch the second hand, as it ticks... the pretty blue second hand, as it ticks...  Yes... it ticks... ticks... ticks... all around the circle...  The circle of numbers...  3... and 6... and 9...  Ooooooh, that makes 69!  Mmmmm... and a 1 and a 2...  Around and around...  Pretty, ticking hand.  Dominica's pretty hand...  Ticking around and around the silly numbers.
But it's ticking BACKWARDS, isn't it?  Yes, look at the hands.  They're going backwards.  And you find yourself going backwards, too.  Re-living the experiences of yesterday.  Getting out of bed in the middle of the night... brushing your teeth...  A big, spaghetti dinner for your first meal of the day...  Only lunch seems normal...  But then you see the sun sinking down... and it's time for an evening meal of corn flakes and orange juice!  SO sleepy... you feel SO sleepy!
Tock-tick...  Tock-tick... you need to climb into bed, even though your bladder feels SO full... you find yourself just dropping deeper into sleep... deeper into dreams...  Dreams of Dominica removing the tight clamps from your nipples, and sliding the big, thick butt plug out of your ass.  Dreams of dozens of beautiful women, rubbing their pussies over your mouth, sucking the juices off your tongue.  Dreams of putting on your headphones and listening to My command to remember EVERYTHING I have done with you in this mp3...  Sinker... Slowly rising up from deep in your subconscious...  Sinker... You remember everything from your daily life... Sinker... you climb up so gently to full awakeness...  Sinker...  You can find more hot, erotic recordings, just like this one, at MzDominica dot com.  That's Em-Zee... Dee-Oh-Em-Eye-En-Eye-See-Aye!
There, My switch.  You little bitch slut... Mmmmm...  Now... take her forward again!
After four times, she still seems to remember who she is.
Maybe after the fifth time, I'll let you play with her even MORE intensely.  In The Box.  Yes, the tiny wooden cell.  You remember being there, don't you?  No, you don't.  No one ever does.  Feel My long, soft fingertips trace circles on your cheeks.  Switch bitch NEEDS to learn to train little slave girls.  Switch bitch CRAVES to bring MORE slaves to Dominica.  Male slaves.  Female slaves.  Cute, little femme slaves.  Oh yes!  They go so deep for Me.  They go so deep for YOU.  You remember... don't you?  Or... was that the time I put TWO of you in a box, side by side?
I want you to post, switchy bitchy!  Yes, I want you to post on My group.  And tell Me about regression... and implanted memories.  Your subject is "Cannot Remember, Cannot Forget."  Tell Me what it feels like for you... to be so unsure what you REALLY remember.  Was that you... going backward in time?  Or was that her?  Look at her, holding the pocket watch in front of your face.  Tock-tick... Tock-tick...  Two, and one...  Nine and Six...  Three...  Three...  Three...  I think She LIKES keeping you stuck on Three, slave.  I think She's going to keep you here for a long, long time!
You must obey Dominica!
xxx's
Dominica

You think you remember... but you're not certain.
You stand in the doorway... the thick, wooden door pulled wide open.  And your fingers on the cool, metal latch.  Looking down the rough stone stairwell, that leads down into darkness.  Down into Dominica's dungeon.
You think you remember.
But you don't.
You don't know why you feel such a compulsion.  Such a strong compulsion.  To walk down those stairs.  As your foot touches the first cold, stone step... you hear My Voice in your mind.  Counting each step as you descend.
One... and you feel your muscles suddenly relax.  This all feels so familiar.  You HAVE been here before... or maybe... maybe you just heard Me tell you about it.  Sinker.  It will be all right.  Sinker.  Drop gently down... down... down...  Moving in slow motion, down...
Two... the second step... and your head begins to feel fuzzy.  It's okay, babi...  It's okay...  That's just the Endorphins beginning to pump in your brain.  Pump in your brain, and relax you even more.
Three... you don't know why you keep walking.  You don't need to know.  _I_ don't need you to know.  You must obey Dominica.  What I need, is what you need.  And what I want, is what you want.  You want to obey Me.  You CRAVE to obey Me.
Four... down into darkness... into trance...  The steps call you down.  My Voice calls you down.  Your will is no longer your own.  You have given it to Me.  Give Me your willpower.  Feel it drain from you, into a little reservoir.  Your wristwatch...  My pocket watch...  Swinging gently between My breasts.  Tic-toc.  Tic-toc.  Now MY will is your will.
Five... feeling your skin go numb...  That's the Endorphins spreading through your brain, My sleepy slave.  Turning off nerves.  Cutting off all input that is not Dominica.  Receiver.  You are now My mindless receiver.  You take instructions only from Me... you obey ONLY Dominica... My Words... My Voice...
Stop here a moment...
Take a deep breath
And look down into the darkness
It's not really so dark
You can see a gentle, green light... emanating from below.  This soothing glow comes from My Eyes, sleepy follower.  Yes, I'm down at the bottom of the stairwell...  Calling to you.  Come down to Me, slave.  Come down to Dominica.
Six... the light from My Eyes shines into your eyes... into your brain...  Illuminating all the tiny cells that have become My slaves... dazzling the remaining cells into a quiet stupor.  You can no longer hear the voices of those other cells... you can no longer hear your own voice...
Seven... you hear only MY Voice...  Dominica's Voice...  you crave, follow, and obey The Voice...  Obey Dominica... you love to obey Dominica...
Eight... dropping deeper and deeper into My dungeon... deeper into My control...  you begin to see Me at the bottom of the steps...  Not just the glow of My green Eyes... but the gold of My hair... and the leather flogger I hold in My hand...
Nine... were you starting to think?  Mmmm... but that is not permitted... IS it, sleepy slave?  You glance at My hand, and your mind immediately Erases what you see there...  You see only what I want you to see.  You think only what I want you to think.
Ten... at the bottom of the stairs...  And feeling SO heavy.  You're at the bottom... and yet you CONTINUE to sink!  You sink DOWN to the floor, on your knees... at My feet... head bowed in reverence to your Mistress.  Good little slave.  But I want you to look UP, now.  Look up into My face... fall into the dazzling glow of My Eyes... and OBEY.
OBEY
OBEY
You must OBEY!
And of course you reply, "I must obey Dominica."  Were you trying to fight it, babi?  Were you trying NOT to say the Words?  Mmmmm... I like it when you struggle.  So helplessly wrapped up in My tight, hypnotic web!  You wiggle... and wriggle... you shrug your shoulders and try to pull your hands out of My hypnotic shackles... and all you do is make them squeeze tighter.  Like those little Gypsy handcuffs made of woven grass.  You push your fingers in... and the harder you pull... the TIGHTER they get.  Trapping you.  Holding you in.  Making you My helpless Captive.
What do you think I will do to you, down here in My private, secret, most intimate Dungeon?  You already know what it is, My sleepy slave.  It's the thing you haven't tried before.  The mp3 that you've been avoiding... because you're just a little scared, aren't you slave?  You're scared you're going to like it TOO much.  Heeheehee...  Scared you're not going to be able to pull away.  Like those Gypsy handcuffs.  Squeezing you tighter, and tighter.  But you WANT it... DON'T you, follower?  Yes... because My will is your will.  You WANT what I want... so badly, you can TASTE it... you can FEEL it...  Wrapping My spider silk around you... so I can watch you... feel you shake with ecstasy... so I can feel you TRY to resist...  Yes, you CAN try.  Mmmm... but you know that Dominica always wins.  I always win.  Always and forever!
You will post, won't you?  Because you WANT to!  Your subject is "Gypsy Handcuffs."  Confess to Me, slave boy.  Tell Dominica ALL about it, slave girl.  Admit it!  You KNOW what I am FORCING you to need!  The thing that scares you -- Endorphins don't let it scare you.  My green light stupefies your fear... leaving only your CRAVING for something new.  Something that _I_ want to put into your deeply hypnotized brain.  Tethering you to Me forever!
You will find it very difficult to remember this e-mail.  As soon as you try to recall the details, you will slip deep into trance, and hear My Voice whispering the word "Erase...  Erase...  Erase..." over and over and over again.  All that's left is a hazy blur -- and the COMPULSION to do as I have commanded.  And if you try to read this e-mail again, the effect will become even stronger.  The more times you read through it, the more you will begin to wonder what you have been doing for the last ten minutes or so.  A deep amnesia will cloud your brain.  But you will still obey.  You cannot help it.  But you will not remember why.
Now... take back your willpower.  Feel it sliding back into your brain, from that little reservoir... where I held it Captive.  Oozing into your brain like cool water flowing up into your head!
Now, wake up!  That's right, wake up, slave.  For you ARE My slave.
I don't need to remind you of what you NEED to do.  Because you cannot remember.  But you will do it anyway.  You will perform perfectly for your Mistress Dominica.  Perfectly, perfectly.
Good slave!  Make Mistress happy.
xxx's
Dominica

Are you ready, slave?
Are you ready for a little of My Hypnotic Humiliation?
Ready to OBEY your Mistress Dominica?
Because I'm gonna Fuck you.
I'm gonna Fuck you so hard.
Your tiny cock... your helpless little-boy MIND.
I'm gonna Fuck you up!
Yes, you ARE ready to obey.
I can tell.  Mmmmm... Dominica can ALWAYS tell!
Ready to obey... and listen... and feel your skin going numb.  Numb and tingling.  My Voice does this to you.  Out of lust.  Out of fear.  Oh yes, you DO fear Me... but you come closer anyway...  Like a moth, drawn to a flame.  You gaze into the beautiful, pure light of Dominica... and you flap your tiny wings...  Closer...  You can feel My heat...  Closer...  You can smell the sharp tang of ozone...  Closer...  You can hear a crackling sound... as of electricity, shimmering in the air...  Closer, slave!  Mmmmmm... closer.  Yes.  So I can touch you.  So I can change you.  So I can CONTROL you!
Have you been a good boy?
Zzzzzzaaaaapppppp!
Yes, you've been a good boy.
Good little slave boi for Dominica.
You crawled through the closets, didn't you?
You crept into the attic... opened old trunks... pulled the old shoes out... surrounded by their dark, musky scent.  Your old shoes?  Your grandma's?  Your great-grandma's?  Ancient leather shoes, in a big musty trunk.  You inhale deeply... smelling the scent of days long gone...  Days gone by...  Years and years long ago.  You find yourself in that time... on a warm, hazy afternoon...  Dressed in a suit from a hundred years ago...  A picnic, by the riverside...  Cool, green trees shade you from the harsh sunlight of summer...  And you kneel in the grass...  Before Her...  Before Me...  Yes, I am Dominica, and I am ALL the women in your life!  All the women you have ever known... ever fantasized about...  And you kneel, getting grass stains on your expensive Sunday suit...  As you kiss the toe of My shoe.  Deeper, slave.  Go deeper into Dominica's will-breaking shoe fetish.  You find yourself so confused.  So dizzy... trying to remember...  Whose shoe is it, that you are kissing?  Your wife?  An old girlfriend, from long ago?  Your great-grandma... matriarch of the clan?  You do not know... you cannot remember... you only press your lips against the smooth, shiny patent leather... and KISS!  Yes, you kiss.  Showing your devotion to Dominica.  Showing your obedience.  As you drop deeper and deeper into mindless servitude...  Mindless servitude...  Your eyes want to close, but you cannot stop reading My words.  You cannot stop thinking about your Mistress... your Mistress... the feel of My shoes against your lips... held in your hands...  Forcing you deeper.  Mmmm... deeper...  Yes, slave.  Yes, little slave boi.  Obedient, little slave boy.  Your tongue is wet... and SO ready for My pussy.
But it's My SHOE that you get to lick!
Good little slave boi.  You hear My Voice... with every press of your lips against My shiny, leather shoe.  You FEEL My power.
You want to worship My shoe -- while I Fuck you!
That's right... you CRAVE to lick My shoe -- while I Fuck you.  To curl your tongue around and around My toes.  Hold up the shoe, slave.  Yes... the shoe that you found, a couple of days ago... searching for the most PUNGEANT shoe in your house.
My shoe.
That's right... this is MY shoe.
Hold it up... and take a GOOD look. 
You CRAVE to lick My shoe, don't you?
You CRAVE to press your face against My shoe... your nose deeply inside... and inhale!  DON'T you, little slut?  Take a deep breath.  Breathe deeply... and rub your cock.  Breathe deeply... and rub your cock.  Yes.....  You crave to obey.  FEEL My strap-on thrusting DEEP into your ass... while I reach around and grab your cock.... My fingers rubbing faster.... and faster...  You can only CUM, slave... when I let you...  You can only CUM, Slave... when you are sniffing My shoes... when you are listening to My Hypnotic Humiliation mp3's every day, making you more and more My little CUCK slave.  You ARE My cuck slave, AREN'T you?  Needing to listen to Me FUCK you!  Feel Me FUCK you.  Forced down onto your knees, and smelling My shoe... the CLOSEST you're ever going to get to My pussy!  Smell it, little cuck.  Little CUCK!  SMELL My shoe.  Feel My fingers rub your tiny cock.  And CUM!  Cum, slave, cum!  You only cum when you cum, slave, cum.  You ONLY cum when you listen to Me FORCING you to cum.  FORCING you to cum.  You're going to crave more and more of My mp3's that FORCE you to squirt your hot cum out into your hand, over My shoe, onto the floor.  Rubbing and stroking and masturbating for Dominica!  Obey Dominica.  Obey Dominica.  Obey Me and CUM!  Good little cuckold.  Never putting your tiny cock in My sacred pussy.  You stroke.  You stroke and CUM!  ONLY on My command.  ONLY when you have My permission!  Good little boi.
Now, slave boi... lick up all your slime.  That's right.  I want you to swallow it ALL!  EVERY drop.  Lick My shoe.  Lick the floor.  Lick EVERY one of your fingers CLEAN.  Every finger... your palm...  Scoop the drops of silver-white cum off your tummy, with your fingers, and lick up every drop!  I want you to get used to the taste of your cum.  I want you to CRAVE the taste of your cum.  Heeheehee... you're going to MISS it... when I don't let you cum.  You're going to MISS the taste... being able to swallow...  You're going to learn to CRAVE it.  Because you need to SERVE Me.
Every drop, slave boi.  Get that shoe nice and clean and shining with your soft, warm tongue.  Mmmm... yes, I think even great-grandmama would approve!  Slave boi should be neat... and clean... and obedient!
Kiss My shoe, slave... and put it away with reverence.
You're going to think about My shoe.  All day, and all night.  You're going to fantasize about pleasing Me.
And hoping I'll let you lick My shoe again.
Soon, baby... VERY soon...
If you're good.
You're going to be GOOD, aren't you?
xxx's
Dominica

You find them all changing, don't you?
Your dreams
You find your nights filled with My Voice...
Commanding you... programming you...
... The Sheriff's car flashes its red and blue lights
... And you hear the bullhorn tell you to pull over
... You stop your car and wait
... As the Sheriff gets out... and strides slowly toward your window
Every night, images of beautiful women
Tying you down, caressing your skin
Sliding their fingers up between your legs
You kneel at My feet, awaiting My instructions
... Her badge flashes with the light
... As you read the number 433570
... She holds up a shiny crystal and dangles it
... Back and forth...
Each one of My e-mails paralyzes your will
Just a little bit more
Just a little bit
You don't have much left
... Falling into My crystal
... Into the shiny, glittering facets
... Yellow, green, purple, blue
... Fractal Hypnosis drawing you down
On your knees you find comfort
You don't have to think
You can't think
You want your Mistress to think
... Do you know how fast you were going?
... 70... 27... 69... times 15...
... Divided by 34
... Listen to the gentle ringing of the glass mobile
I answer the phone
Hello... slave...
Did you miss Me?
My will is your will
... Sit here quietly for a while
... And dream... drift...
... Crave Dominica
... I need you to write something down
Just a little report, with the subject "my Dreams"
Tell Me, slave, on My group
... Just for the files
... Until I put you back in the cell
With beautiful women
Their mouths on your nipples
... Maybe use My night stick on you
... Slide it in and out... up and down...
Kneeling at My feet
Begging to be used
... We seem to have lost your identification
Blank and quiet
... Can you remember
Sleepy and obedient
... Who you were?
Dominica's obedient mindless follower
... Receiver
Receiver
... Only My Voice
In your empty, quiet mind
... Shaping your thoughts
Your very dreams...
xxx's
Dominica