Shiny crystals... shiny hypnotic hose... women in beautiful shiny boots.  Yes, your sex is already beginning to THROB.  Because shiny things have a way of arousing you, don't they?  Long shiny hair.  Long, red shiny fingernails.  You imagine staring closely at My lips, as I speak each one of these seductive hypnotic words, the gloss of My red, shiny lipstick capturing your gaze, as I say... you must obey Dominica.  See My shiny lips pronounce each syllable.
Do... mi... ni... ca
And when I lick My lips, with My pink, shiny tongue... you find yourself shivering with lust.  Because you know just how My tongue would feel licking up and down over your wet, dripping sex.
 
Dominica is SHINE.  And you find yourself thinking of My name, whenever you see something shiny.  Shiny women's shoes with tall stiletto heels.  A big, new shiny car.  You can just imagine Me, picking you up in My big shiny car... and driving you away to My mansion...  Leading you in the front doorway, dangling a glittering shiny crystal in front of your face.  Forcing your mind to go to sleep.  Forcing your mind deep into sleep, before you even cross the threshold.  Leading you into the library where I have My big shiny leather chair, where I can sit by the fire and dangle that shiny pendant in front of your eyes, while you kneel on the floor at My feet... between My wide-spread legs, dazzled by My shiny pantyhose, as I draw that shiny pendant up one leg, from My knee... up the inside of My thigh... back and forth over My pussy...  Oh yes, hunni, you can't see My pussy... it's hidden by the crotch of My shiny pantyhose!  And drag that crystal down My other thigh... down to My knee again.  Watch the shiny crystal... as I slide it up to My pussy again and wave it back and forth... back and forth over My pussy.  So shiny.  Come closer, babi.  Closer to My shiny crystal.  Closer to My pussy.  And breathe in the scent of My beautiful pussy.  Press your lips against the crotch of My pantyhose, and just hold your face there.  Don't lick.  Don't kiss.  Don't you dare move.  My shiny crystal just an inch in front of your eyes.  And all you can do is stare.  And breathe.  And feel the warmth of My pussy, pressed against your face.
 
Breathe slowly... and deeply... your sex throbbing... your arms and legs shaking, holding this kneeling pose.  Your mind focused on Me.  Your mind open... and pliable... perfectly ready for some shiny new suggestions.
 
You need Dominica's shine.  And you're going to look on My site
http://www.mzdominica.com/
for every shiny thing you can find.  Shiny hose.  And mirrors.  And flashing, sparkling crystals.  Shine.  You crave shine in your mind.
 
And you know who is SHINE, babi.
 
xxx's
MzDominica

Jessica in Shiny Hypnotic Hose

Daizy's Pocket Trance 3

Queen Passionate Phone-Text-Cam Sessions

Hair the color of honey. The color of gold. You have a thing about blondes, don't you? Yes, your friends tease you about it. You think every woman would look better as a blonde. You cannot help it.
 
You see a woman with a mane of bright, yellow hair... pale yellow hair... even a silvery platinum blonde... You start to breathe more quickly... You stare, unable to pull your eyes away. Your sex begins to throb. You feel embarrassed... yes, embarrassed at the intensity of your obsession with blondes.
 
And you love it. You love it, that _I_ am a blonde. You love My long, sexy, shiny blonde hair. You find yourself craving pictures of My face, because you are so fascinated with My hair. You need to see My hair, reflecting the light. So golden. So perfect.
 
And this mp3 will deepen your obsession.
 
Of course, _I_ don't let it go... I use every one of your fetishes to control you... to make you Mine... Even your obsession with blonde hair. I turn it into an obsession... for ME.
 
And you cannot resist. You never could. Not for your entire life. I have you. I own you. Because I am a blonde. I am THE Blonde. I am your Blonde Goddess... and you will worship Me!
 
Little blonde fetish boys and brainwashed blonde slave girls can find My long, soft, wheat-colored tresses and My mind-altering mp3's at
http://www.mzdominica.com/
 
I'm turning up the heat on your fetishes this year, pet. I'm going to be focusing you on more and more THINGS... OBJECTS... OBSESSIONS.
 
Your sex is already beginning to drip, even as your mind begins to wonder... what common, everyday sights, sounds, smells... am I going to turn into triggers that DRIVE you to stroke yourself, over and over? When you taste or touch one of My triggers... will you be able to resist the rising need... to cum?
 
xxx's
MzDominica
 

Miss Daizy's Private Sessions

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MzDominica Online Sessions

Worship, Crave, Follow, Obey.
 
Receiver.
 
You hear My Voice.  Worship.  As you read each one of My sleepy hypnotic words.  Crave.  You hear Dominica's soft, seductive Voice.  Follow.  Speaking each word directly into your mind.  Obey.  Pulling you down into a quiet, hazy state.  Receiver.  Where your breathing is becoming slow and deep.  Blank.  Slow and deep.  It's so easy for your heavy, sleepy eyes to go on reading.  All they have to do is pause for a moment and close.  Deeper.  Pause for a moment and close.  Down.  And then you drift.  Receiver.  With My quiet, sleepy words.  Worship.  Echoing around in your head.  Crave.  And when your eyes open.  Follow.  You continue reading, dropping deeper into trance.  Obey.
 
You must obey Dominica.
 
My words are so relaxing.  CFOV.  My words are so arousing.  Receiver.  There is a special place in your mind.  Blank.  A place that I have created.  Yellow, green, purple, blue.  It receives My triggers like a tiny radio.  Worship.  Implanted in your brain.  Crave.  And with each word I broadcast.  Follow.  Into your obedient blank mind.  Obey.  The receiver echoes those words.  MzDominica.  To every part of your brain.  MzDominica.  To every cell of your brain.  Obey.  You crave to obey.  CFOV.  Crave to obey Dominica.  Crave to obey The Voice.
 
In a few days, a new year will begin.  And as with any new year, you crave to relive some parts of your past, and you need to follow the flow of time into the future.
 
You find that My words are creating a new resolution in your mind... to listen again to all of My recordings that you have.  You're going to find that when you do, it will seem like you have never heard them before... and you're going to find parts that you cannot recall, you do not remember.  You're going to find new layers of meaning that you missed before.  And this is going to make their effect stronger in your mind... deeper in your mind.  And you're just going to crave more, at
http://www.mzdominica.com/
 
I'm going to go deeper in your mind this year.  To places you did not even know were there.
 
Can you feel My fingertip?  Caressing the microphone in a little circle... the receiver echoing that caress, deep inside your brain... circling your pleasure center?  The tip of My finger... tap, tap, tap... testing...  Is this thing on?  Oh yes, you find that it is.  Those taps are like little vibrations, all through your head.
 
It's a new year cumming, babi.  And I'm just getting started.
 
xxx's
MzDominica
 

Miss Daizy's Erotic Hypnosis

Queen Passionate's Erotic Hypnosis

MzDominica's Realm G.O.R.

Look deep into My shining, glittering crystal, as I slowly rotate it back and forth, back and forth, in front of your heavy, sleepy eyes.  Flashing sparkles of pure white light, dazzling your eyes, as you listen to My soft gentle voice, and watch the crystal.  Held so steadily in My hand, it seems not to move.  But it does.  Slowly turning.  Flashes of light, like tiny stars, like tiny snowflakes, flicker in the depths of My pure white crystal.
 
Yes, like snowflakes.  Slowly drifting down and catching the light.  Glittering and sparkling as they fall... slowly, softly and quietly through the air.  The only sound you hear is My voice.  Keeping you warm in the softly falling snow.  Whispering like a quiet breeze.  Like the quiet fall of snow.  Drifting down and down.  Past the trees.  Down past the cars.  Dropping down to the ground and covering everything with a soft, gently curved blanket of pure white.  Soft white blanket.  Covering all the details in soft white blankness.
 
It's so relaxing to let all those details go.  Let them all vanish in the pure white blankness.  The pure white blanket.  The warm, relaxing blanket of My voice.  My soft, whispered words that you can hear, every word you read whispered quietly in your ears.  Every syllable a gentle puff of air, caressing the back of your neck.  Relaxing those neck muscles.  And your shoulders.
 
Your head feels so heavy, and your neck muscles are so relaxed.  It just makes your breathing become slower.  Deeper.  Quieter.  So quiet.  You don't want to disturb the soft blank quiet of the snow, the restful silence of the glittering crystals, dropping slowly down, down, landing on the ground and quietly going to sleep.  Down deeper and deeper into quiet sleep.
 
Don't close your eyes.  Not yet.  Don't close them yet.  You don't want to miss the soft gentle descent of the snowflakes.  The quiet, gently rounded surface of pure white snow, glittering in the soft gray light under the clouds.  Breathe deeply in.  And deeply out.  Letting the snow fall.  Letting the details blur in your mind.  Details of money and jobs, family and obligations.  The quiet blanket of snow covers them all.  You don't need those details now.  Your only need is My soft voice, My flashing clear crystal, My quiet words whispered in your ears, and the caress of My sweet breath on your neck, as I tell you to go to sleep.  Go to sleep and dream in Dominica's world.  Away from the details.  Quiet.  And blank.  And breathing so slowly.  So deeply.  Quiet, like the snow.  Warm, like My voice.
 
Now, for just a moment.  Close your eyes and count to five.  One, two, three, four, five.  And open them again.  It's so easy to relax even deeper.  When you close your eyes and count to five.  One, two, three, four, five.  And open again.  Breathing slowly.  Breathing deeply.  Mind blank as the snow.  Mind quiet as My words.  Dominica's snow.  Dominica's words.  Close.  One, two, three, four, five.  And open.  Deeply relaxed.  Your only focus is My words.
 
I want you to know that I wish you a Merry Christmas.  This moment of deep quiet and relaxation is My gift to you.  Away from all the rushing.  Away from all the stress and competition.  Just a moment of deep quiet, watching the snow fall, a warm white blanket over the whole world, over all your thoughts.
 
In a moment, you will awaken, feeling refreshed and energetic.  Ready to celebrate your holidays with joy and happiness.  All your cares covered with a warm white blanket of Dominica's words.
 
Now wake up.  Open those sleepy eyes.  Stretch and take a deep breath!
 
Merry Christmas!
 
xxx's
MzDominica
http://www.mzdominica.com/
 

B L A N K
 
Have you been NAUGHTY?
Have you been NICE?
 
S L A V E
 
I've got some yummy Christmas discounts for you!
 
I have two coupon codes you can use on My site:
NAUGHTY, if your order totals $100 or more, you get $25 off.
NICE, if your order totals $50 or more, you get $10 off.
Both are good at
http://www.mzdominica.com/
all the way through Christmas.
 
Oh yes, Mistress knows... you've been a little bit of both.  Such a devoted subliminal slave, staring into Dominica's flashing crystals, feeling the colors slip one by one inside your mind.  Yellow, green, purple, blue.  Crave, follow, and obey The Voice.
 
Gazing at Miss Daizy's round, creamy breasts... drooling at the thought of kissing her delicious flesh, while her pendant swings back and forth, left breast to right breast, and back again.  Her hypnotic blue eyes and Her soothing words make you feel so sleepy and heavy.  Keep your eyes open... you don't want to miss one glance at Her smooth, soft skin.
 
Dazzled by Queen Passionate's sultry beauty, and Her lilting seductive voice, She arouses you with every word, every wiggle of Her tight, sexy ass... every jiggle of Her luscious breasts...
 
That's right... you've been nice.  And you've been thinking VERY naughty thoughts.
 
And your three Mistresses like it when you think naughty, dirty thoughts.  As long as they're the thoughts WE have put in your head.  Tic-toc... hard as a rock.  Growing more aroused as you sink deeper and deeper.  Kissing Our boots.  Caressing Our feet.  Kneeling and gazing up from the floor... into our spiral hypnotic eyes.
 
Mmmm... very naughty thoughts.
 
Yes, I think you shouldn't wait for Santa.  Forget the milk and cookies, and get yourself some nice Christmas candy!
 
Make that winter night just a little warmer!
 
xxx's
MzDominica

MzDominica's Boot Hypnosis

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Queen Passionate's Sexy Hypnosis