When you close your eyes at night, is it me you dream of? Do I occupy each layer of your mind so perfectly that even your subconcious answers to my siren song? Of course I do. You are my thrall, a happy little victim who will remain spellbound forever. As you watch me sway, teasing and tempting you with your dream figure, you know that I own you. And as you begin to stroke, so do you slip into a dreamstate..
