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Vulnerable Open Obedient Mine Mantra [No Wakener] [Doubled Voices] [Whispers]

Mantra | No Wakener |Doubled Voices | Whispers | Ownership

It's time to melt your mind.
That's right.
With my voice guiding you, all your thoughts will fade away.

Now doesn't that sound perfect?
I know it does. 

Enjoy melting.
Until next time...

December 2023 Schedule + Update

Hello cutie,

Are you...
Drinking enough water?
A willing volunteer for brainwashing?
A good toy?

Answers should be Yes, Yes and Yes Miss! 😉

I had a wonderful birthday with lots of noodles, drinking and dancing. Great company makes all the difference in the world. I was pleased to receive tokens of appreciation from some admirers.

It's the time of year where everything takes two or three times longer than you expect it will, especially with the slow crawl into the festive period. 

Who knew that a simple task of checking car tyre pressure would involve three different petrol stations, getting caught in lunchtime traffic in both directions and someone trying to pump air into a completely deflated tyre and hoping for the best. (And no, the flat wasn't me. I take my car maintenance very seriously.)

Can you tell what I've done today...?

Anyway, keeping in mind time in December disappears, I'll be taking a break for a few weeks in December and January. More on that below.

As I write this, I've only got one audio commission slot remaining for December.  I'll have 2/3 slots in January, best to plan ahead now and get in touch. 

Here's the schedule!

4th - Mantra
8th - Longer Audio
11th - Mantra
18th - Mantra
22nd - Audio Vote Poll Winner
25th - Surprise!

I may substitute a mantra for the next chapter of Exposure Therapy. 

Like last year, I'm going to take a break over the festive period. When the 25th rolls around, I'm sure my mind will be melted. My mind and body will unconsciously reject anything other than a cosy onesie, knitting, a conveyor belt of tea and bad reality tv.
Plus snacks. Lots of snacks. 

The balance between work/life is delicate with a direct impact on my domme/audio stuff. Sleep, rest, recharge and recover is essentially what I'm going to do. My mind generally has the best ideas when I'm not putting too much pressure on myself to smack my keyboard. 

I'll be back posting in January with a schedule, update and audio poll. My first audio will be a long audio on the 12th of January. 

I've got a few ideas I want to explore, giving myself the time to  make a schedule, create, write, snack, write, more snacking, sleep, record, edit and post. 

For a deeper glimpse into my day-to-day activities, you can of course join my Toy Box Discord server. 

Until next time... 

Share Your Thoughts

Hello my sweet subject,

It's the time of year for thoughtful reflection, drinking creamy hot chocolates and staying cosy in my part of the world.

While I personally almost all of the audio I voice, I'm open to prompts and suggestions for exploring new areas for 2024.

I've an anonymous feedback form and I'd be so delighted if you shared your thoughts with me. I simply can't wait to read your words.
I've had some immense fun lately with some public trances in my Toy Box Discord server too.

I'll be posting my December schedule for Patrons later today and the audio vote poll for Cute Crush tiers and above at the weekend.

Until next time...

Horny is Happy, Happy is Horny [Mantra] [No Wakener] [Whispers] [Naked Voice]

Mantra | No Wakener | Naked Voice | Whispers

Hello my sweet subject, 

As always, my soothing and alluring voice will lead you down deeper into pleasure and trance.
I promise you don't have to think about anything.
Your mind melts even deeper for me.
It's a pleasure. 

Enjoy listening.
Until next time... 

Happy Birthday To Me!

Hello! 

I'm celebrating my birthday today and I'm sharing a sweet gift.
I've re-recorded a new version of Brainwashed Mindless Toy just for you.
It contains my naked voice and lots of slow repetition of this mind-melting mantra. 

Send tokens of affection and appreciation to my Wishtender or Throne.

Let's celebrate me. 😘 💕

Enjoy melting.
Until next time... 

N*ked Pleasure Loop [Audio Vote] [Strip] [Kissing Fractionation] [Countdown] [Fingersnaps]

Loop | Countdown | Kissing Fractionation | Finger Snaps | Pleasure 

Mmm...
There you are.
I've been waiting for you.
It's a pleasure to melt your mind.
Sink for me.
Melt.
Drop.
Down.

I like the taste of you on my lips.
Making you do what I want is a pleasure. 

I know what's best for you.
I always know what's best for you...

Naked Pleasure Loop Snippet

A teaser of tomorrow's audio being released tomorrow for Cute Crush and higher.
Featuring countdowns, finger snaps and kissing fractionation.
It's a pleasure to make you melt more and more.
Enjoy.

Until next time...

Mindwashed Lusty Doll Mantra | No Wakener | Whispers | Doubled Voices

Mantra | No Wakener | Whispers | Doubled Voices

You're my mindwashed lusty doll.
You have no thoughts.
You have no mind.

All you are is a mindwashed lusty doll.
Enjoy listening... 

Temporal Time Loop On YouTube!

Now available on YouTube is a delightful version of my Temporal Time Loop.
My sweet whispering voice and finger snaps. 

I control every strand of time and space.
I've brought you here, to my pocket universe.  
You have such a strong mind.
You're so much fun.
Locked in my time loop.
I know what's best for you...

Exposure Therapy Chapter One - Part Two

Monica counted out the crisp notes and checked them twice. After a third count, she couldn’t delay going back into her office any longer. Wrenching open the small safe, she dropped the envelope inside and locked it back up.

By her estimate, there was a fifty percent chance he’d already left. An outcome she was hoping and betting on. While dealing with shaky clients was part of the job and referrals kept her business alive, Monica strictly didn’t take clients connected to her inner circle. Experience taught her to keep the personal and professional streams of her life separate as much as possible.

It was a shame she had to meet Ryan’s best friend in a moment of crisis. She couldn’t deny Colby was appealing. Dark hair, dark eyes but right now he needed her professional help. In another life, maybe they could have been something more. Monica pursed her lips and shook the thought from her mind. With a steely breath, she smoothed her hands down her suit jacket and strode back into her office.

Monica broke her golden rule for Ryan. She hoped she wouldn’t regret it.

Sitting on the white couch, Colby didn’t look up when Monica settled into the comfortable chair opposite him. All his attention was his clasped hands in a white-knuckle grip.

“Doctor,” Colby started as she opened her notebook. “Can you help?”

“Monica, please.” She clicked her pen. “My methods are a little…unconventional. Did Ryan tell you anything?”

With a shake of his head, Colby pulled out her business card. “Only this.”

Monica clicked her pen. “We don’t have time for the usual preparations I like. You need my help now. If you wait any longer you’ll end up spiralling again, correct?”

“I can control it.”

“You have no control. Woke up this morning with no control. Called Ryan with no control. Walked through my door with no control. Control is not your issue.” Monica crossed her legs, her skirt hem hiked up, revealing more of her leg. She caught the dart of his eyes and shut her notebook. “Would you say you use sex as a coping mechanism?”

Colby squirmed and met her gaze. “No.”

Ignoring the lie, Monica leaned forward and clicked her pen. “Why do you have sex?”

“Boredom,” he shrugged, his attention returning to his hands. “Something to do.”

“What about other activities? Hobbies?”

“Work. Gym.” Colby raised his eyes and blew out a frustrated breath. “Fuck.”

“A skewed work/life/fucking balance. We’ll work on it.” Monica leaned back and pinned him with an unwavering stare. “And are you any good? At fucking?”

Colby ran a hand down his face. “No complaints.”

“That you know of. For you, fucking is a hobby. A past-time. It’s familiar, comfortable and exciting, isn’t it?” she shrugged. “Especially with a new person. It’s like showing them your favourite things.”

As she spoke, Monica shifted in her seat and slowly let her heel dangle from her foot. The slight change caught his gaze. Every movement forced her skirt up a little higher. Revealing more of her legs in the sheer tights. With the pen tip, Monica teased the edge of her skirt. All his attention was focused on the entrancing pen swaying back and forth along the soft fabric.

It was clear Colby’s sexual prowess was tied up in his self-worth. If he got through today’s session, she’d start breaking that toxic chain. Crushing his ego was all she had to do. Slowly eroding everything away under her power. Simple. However, unlike most of her clients, Monica already knew some of Colby’s personal history.

“Mmm,” she murmured. “Are you paying attention?”

Wordless, Colby nodded. His gaze still transfixed on the dangle and whisper of soft fabric against her skin. A sharp click of her pen broke his concentration. Monica uncrossed her legs and tugged the fabric back into place. In a smooth movement, she sauntered to one of the smaller cabinets along the wall.

“There’s a few different things we can do. For you, I think taking a multi-pronged approach and testing what works will be helpful. With my help, you won’t be gaining control but peace back into your balance. One of these methods is Exposure Therapy.”

Colby frowned. “Having more sex isn’t going to cure me.”

“Not that kind of exposure.” From the cabinet Monica pulled out a metal device built with thick steel rods. “Do you know what this is?”

“A whisk?”

“Close, but no.” Monica held out the “not-a-whisk” to Colby. “It’s a cage. A chastity cage.”

He blinked at the innocent twist of metal, turning it over in his hands. “Torture?”

“Not quite with this particular type,” she said with a wistful sigh. “In my experience, Exposure Therapy drastically improves when paired with a chastity cage.”

Colby open his mouth and closed it again. Completely lost for words.

With a finger, she pointed to the discreet changing screen. “ Go over there, take off all your clothes and wrap a towel around your waist. There’s different cages and a sizing chart. Exposure Therapy has a mantra.” Monica lifted a brow. “Naked body. Naked mind.”

This decision was a critical moment in Colby’s treatment. He needed to make the active choice. A willing participant in whatever treatment she chose moving forward. There was time for him to drop the cage and walk out. They’d never meet again. Without her help, he’d spiral even further. Ignoring his demons and even more of himself in a haze of unsatisfying sex.

She noticed a small tremor in the hand gripping the chastity cage and waited. Without a word, Colby stood up, tapped the cage against his palm and strode towards the changing screen.

Temporal Time Loop [Fractionation] [Finger Snap] [Tick Tock] [Pleasure]

Fractionation / Loop / Finger Snap / Tick Tock

Hello cutie, 

I've been watching a lot of Loki lately so I was inspired to make a fun time loop audio.
This audio contains fractionation, finger snaps, tick tock sounds and suggestions of pleasure. 

I like watching you struggle.
It's cute.
I picked you.
Your mind is strong.
This is my pocket universe.
I'm not letting you go.
Not now.
Not ever.
You don't need to think about anything.
I know what's best for you...

Broken Brain Empty Mind Mantra [No Wakener]

Mantra | No Wakener | Broken Brain | Empty Mind | Doubled Voices | Whispers

Hello toy, 

This particular mantra is very very powerful.
While editing, it even had the power to make me feel a bit whoozy and sleepy.
You definitely won't have a chance...

Enjoy listening.
I can't wait to hear your thoughts. 

Until next time... 

November'23 Audio Vote

As always here's your choices for November's audio poll.
The winning audio will be released on November 24th.
If there's a tie, I'll record both.

I'm closing the vote on Friday.
Pick one or all, whatever you like.
I'm really enjoying loops lately. 

Until next time...

Audio Moved to Next Week!

Hello and sorry cutie!

While working on today's audio loop, the file got corrupted and everything crashed.
Quite a mess. My mind is certainly melted and not in a fun way.

So, I'll be re-recording it early next week and *fingers crossed* doing all the editing work. The moment I have it finished, I'll post it.

It's a wonderful loop involving time. 

Until next time...

Obedient FToy Has No Free Will Mantra [No Wakener] [Naked Voice] [Whispers]

Hello toy, 

My sweet voice has no doubling effects or whispers.
Only my naked voice leading you deeper and deeper.
You have no free will.

Such a cute toy for me.
Enjoy listening...

Blank Mind Happy Mind Now on YouTube!

Hello cutie!

I'm delighted to say that you can now listen to the sweet mantra Blank Mind Happy Mind on YouTube!

A perfect mantra with doubled voices and gentle whispers at the end. 

Happy listening!

November '23 Update and Schedule

Hello cutie!

Last Monday, on Halloween, I got my flu and Covid boosters. It's taken me all week but I'm finally feeling normal even if my shoulders are still a tad sensitive. Being asleep before 9.30pm last night really helped so early nights for me for the next few days.
I'm still feeling rather sniffly but lately I've a bonus extra husky voice when I wake up in the morning. 

I've started thinking about next Friday's script. The idea's been stirring in my mind for the last few days and I'm already looking forward to sharing it with you.
I'll be posting the audio vote choice for the Cute Crush tier and above over the weekend. Last week's AI Domina Pleasure Loop melted lots of minds. 

Also! I'm going to be celebrating my birthday on the 25th of November.
You know I love pretty things... 

I'm planning on releasing more chapters of Exposure Therapy every other Friday when there isn't an audio release. Perhaps even dropping a surprise chapter during the month.
Are you looking forward to reading more?

Here's the release schedule for the month...

6th - Mantra
10th - General Audio
13th - Mantra
17th - Exposure Therapy
20th - Mantra
24th - Audio Vote Choice
27th - Mantra

Until next time...

No Thoughts, No Mind, Obey [Mantra] [No Wakener] [Mindless] [Obedience]

Hello, my sweet subject,

This mind-melting mantra will devour all your thoughts.
Leaving you in a state of mindless bliss and pleasure.
Enjoy listening.

You always do...

Bubbles Pop Thoughts Now on YouTube

Hello, my sweet subject. 

I'm pleased to share Bubbles Pop Thoughts with you.  

A lovely way to rest and relax and unwind.  
You've so many busy thoughts.  
Let them all drift away.  
You know what bubbles do, don't you?  
Bubbles pop thoughts.  
That's right.  
All your thoughts will pop and disappear.  

The NSFW version is only available on my Patreon.  
Enjoy melting and listening.

Obedient Drone Buzz Pleasure Mantra [No Wakener] [Drone] [Obedience] [Pleasure]

Mantra | No Wakener | Drone | Obedient | Pleasure | Doubled Voices | Whispers

Hello drone, 

You need an update.
Some new programming.
I'm your AI Domina and I know what's best for you.

Enjoy your re-programming...

Mind Off, Horny On [Mantra] [No Wakener] [Doubled Voices] [Arousal]

Mantra | No Wakener | Doubled Voices | Whispers

Hello toy, 

Did you know your mind is a lightswitch?
That's right.
It's special.

Mind off.
Horny on.
It's so simple to let your mind drift.

Mind off.
Horny on.
I know best after all...

Enjoy toy.

Bubbles Pop Thoughts [Trigger] [Bubbles] [Mindless] [Pleasure] [Doubled Voices]

Trigger | Bubbles | Pop | Mindless | Pleasure | Doubled Voices

Hello toy,

Your mind is so full with busy racing thoughts.
It's time for your mind to slow down.
For you to slow down. 

All your thoughts are replaced by bubbles.
Bubbles pop so easily.
Making you into a helpless mindless pleasure toy.
Doesn't that sound amazing?
You know it does.

Enjoy toy.

Exposure Therapy Chapter One

It was five hours since Colby last fucked.

Yes, fucked. Sex was a sanitised word. Cold. Clinical. He didn’t make love. No romance or sweetness involved. Fucking was the last word left for him.

Waking up with three women in a massive bed might sound like every man’s dream come true but not for him. Not anymore. Avoiding his problems was his speciality.

Outside the ordinary office block, Colby unbuttoned his top shirt button and checked his Rolex. Dread settled in the pit of his stomach. There was only minutes left.

With every movement, he was aware of the thick envelope of cash in his jacket’s inner pocket. Palming his wallet, Colby ran his thumb along the gold-rimmed business card.

Thick textured cream paper with the corners cut and rounded.
Expensive.
Classy.
No name.
Only an address.

He scanned the business listings of each floor. A coffee shop by day and gin bar at night nestled on the ground floor. Above the cafe/gin bar was a lawyer’s office, dentist practice and other mundane businesses. One floor of the listing was blank. He glanced again at the business card. A perfect match.

Riding up in the elevator, Colby took a few deep breaths. No turning back now. The doors slid open with a muted ding. He paused at the door and tapped his chest, feeling the familiar outline. He hadn’t dropped the thick envelope bursting with thousands of crisp dollars.

Raising his hand to knock, the door swung open. Wearing a tailored jacket, skirt and an expensive white silk shirt, a petite brunette looked up at him. Her hair was pinned into a tidy bun, a forgotten loose curl draped across the nape of her neck. Even with heels, she barely reached his shoulder.

“Colby?” she repeated, a glimmer of irritation flashing in her blue eyes. “You’re late.”

“I’m not.” Colby flicked a glance to his watch. 10:02. “Barely late.”

She tilted her chin up and pierced him with a glare. “Are you going to be a problem?” And no doubt, she’d tell Ryan he chickened out.

A sinking feeling gnawed at Colby. Effortless charm wasn’t going to work this time. “No,” he muttered with a shake of his head.

“On time is ten minutes early. I have a waiting list of patients who value my time. And you, Colby, skipped my list.” Her tone was firm. Unyielding.

Colby felt her eyes sweep over him. She kept her expression blank but he recognised it. He’d seen that look before. Disdain.

“Am I clear?”

Colby swallowed and gave a jerky nod. “Yes.”

The petite brunette didn’t move. She pinned him with a hard stare. Sizing him up. Without speaking, she stepped back and opened the door.

Colby strode through the threshold with a shiver.  “Thank you Doctor…?”

“First names only. Call me Monica.” The way she spoke sounded odd to him. Like it wasn’t her real name. Monica locked the door and sashayed ahead. “Follow me.”

Large frosted glass panes lined both sides of the wide corridor. Monica glanced back and pushed open the closest door.

Her office wasn’t like anything he’d seen before. No stuffy bureaucratic  antique desk. No desk at all.

In the centre of the room, there was a soft couch, an overstuffed bean bag, a tartan tub chair and a high-backed seat that looked almost like a throne.

A Japanese-style changing screen lingered in one corner of the room. Beside the screen, a couple of large plant pots burst with wide shiny green leaves. A wide industrial-style locker dominated one wall with a thick padlock securing it. Colby’s thoughts didn’t linger on the out-of-place furniture.

“Sit anywhere you like.” Colby went for the safe choice and picked the couch.

Monica perched on the edge of the tub chair and smoothed her hands down the sides of her skirt. Colby’s eyes devoured the slow slide of her delicate hands.

“My fee?” her voice came from far away.

Colby’s eyes jolted to her face. “Yes.” He patted the heavy envelope and passed it to her. Careful not to touch her. He folded his hands together in a casual manner but clenched them tight. He kept his gaze tight on his hands. Staring at his hands was safe. Neutral. Familiar. Comfortable.

Two goddamn minutes and he was already crushing on his therapist. He couldn’t control himself. He needed to stay professional. He didn’t miss the slim gold band around her finger.
Married.
Off-the-market.
Safe.

Though a small piece of gold didn’t stop him before. Every fragment of self-control fled when he was picturing his doctor with her hands braced on the desk, skirt hiked up and thighs clenched around his waist. Her low throaty moans filling his ears as she urged him faster…

“Doctor.” Colby cleared his throat and stood, trying and failing to shake the thoughts from his mind. “Monica,” he said, his voice firm. “This was a mistake.”

"What's a mistake?"

"This,” Colby gestured around him. “All of it. Being here."

She propped a hand on her hip and gave him a slight smile. "Why is it a mistake?"

Fuck. He'd stepped right into her trap. There was no way out. She was forcing him to say the words.

“I’m…” His voice faltered. “I’m a sex addict.”

“Yes, and?” She clucked her tongue almost in disappointment. “Is that it?”

Colby frowned. Her reaction left him mute.

Monica paused at the doorway and tapped the thick envelope. “I have a strict no refund policy.”

“Keep it,” Colby found his voice and shrugged. “We’ll pretend it didn’t work.” He crossed the room in three steps and waited for her to step aside.

“No, we’re not doing that.” Monica held up a finger and didn’t budge an inch. “You’re not special and I’m not lying for your ego. Our mutual friend asked me for a favor. I don’t make exceptions. I didn’t break my rule for you, I broke it for him. So you’re going to sit there, grit your teeth and do exactly as I say. If today doesn't work, we never have to see each other again.”

“You’ll tell Ryan?”

“Worse,” Monica shook her head. “I’ll tell him you wasted my time.”

Colby couldn’t slink out now. Even if he could, he’d barely make it to the car before she called Ryan shortly followed by Ryan calling him. Colby had no doubt that in those few minutes his best friend would discover some way of leaping out of a phone to punch him in the face several times.

“Sit down. Get comfortable. I’ll be back in a few moments and we’ll have some fun.” Monica dropped the double-entendre with a small smirk. She’d won this round. Without a backward glance, she left Colby to stew in his thoughts.

Stroke Edge Mantra [F4M] [No Wakener] [Denial]

F4M | Mantra | No Wakener | Denial | Whispers | Doubled Voices

Hello cutie,

Enjoy this Locktober treat.
Keeping you trapped in mental chastity is my pleasure.
It's time for you to stroke and edge.
You have no thoughts.
You have no mind.
Only obedience.
Obey.
Mmm...

Exposure Therapy Teaser

Hello cuties,
I hope you enjoy reading this short teaser.
I'll be posting the first chapter soon.
Enjoy.

===

It was five hours since Colby last fucked.

Yes, fucked. Sex was a sanitised word. Cold. Clinical. He didn’t make love. No romance or sweetness involved. Fucking was the last word left for him.

Waking up with three women in a massive bed might sound like every man’s dream come true but not for him. Not anymore. Avoiding his problems was his speciality.

Outside the ordinary office block, Colby unbuttoned his top shirt button and checked his Rolex. Dread settled in the pit of his stomach. There was only minutes left.

With every movement, he was aware of the thick envelope of cash in his jacket’s inner pocket. Palming his wallet, Colby ran his thumb along the gold-rimmed business card.

Thick textured cream paper with the corners cut and rounded.
Expensive.
Classy.
No name.
Only an address.

He scanned the business listings of each floor. A coffee shop by day and gin bar at night nestled on the ground floor. Above the cafe/gin bar was a lawyer’s office, dentist practice and other mundane businesses. One floor of the listing was blank. He glanced again at the business card. A perfect match.

Riding up in the elevator, Colby took a few deep breaths. No turning back now. The doors slid open with a muted ding. He paused at the door and tapped his chest, feeling the familiar outline. He hadn’t dropped the thick envelope bursting with thousands of crisp dollars.

Raising his hand to knock, the door swung open. Wearing a tailored jacket and skirt, a petite brunette looked up at him. Her hair was pinned into a tidy bun, a forgotten loose curl draped across the nape of her neck. Even with heels, she barely reached his shoulder.

“Colby?” she repeated, a glimmer of irritation flashing in her blue eyes. “You’re late.”

“I’m not.” Colby flicked a glance to his watch. 10:02. “Barely late.”

She tilted her chin up and pierced him with a glare. “Are you going to be a problem?” And no doubt, she’d tell Ryan he chickened out.

A sinking feeling gnawed at Colby. Effortless charm wasn’t going to work this time. “No,” he muttered with a shake of his head.

“On time is ten minutes early. I have a waiting list of patients who value my time. And you, Colby, skipped my list.” Her tone was firm. Unyielding.

Colby felt her eyes sweep over him. She kept her expression blank but he recognised it. He’d seen that look before. Unimpressed. Disdain.

“Am I clear?”

Colby swallowed and gave a jerky nod. “Yes.”

To Be Continued...

Writing Coming Soon

Hello cutie, 

I wrote something for today but the more and more I thought about it, I couldn't get the story out of my head. The story kept expanding and getting larger.
And I know how much you love my words...

I'm going to post a teaser later this week.
Perhaps I'll release following chapters every two weeks or every month.

I will say it's about a man who ends up going to a therapist with very unusual treatment methods...
I know you'll love it.
I'm really pumped about this story and I'm looking forward to sharing it with you soon! 

Until next time...

Captured Sleeper Agent [Finger Snap Induction] [Bound] [Touch] [Pulse Trigger] [Finger Snap Deepener]

Finger Snap Induction | Finger Snap Deepener | Bound | Constriction | Touch | Pulse Trigger

Mmm...

Hello, my sleeper agent.
That's right.
You're my sleeper agent.
We're not enemies.

In fact, you're my asset.
Trained by me.
Devoted to me.
I'll help you remember with every snap of my fingers. 

Enjoy this bonus September file. 

Blank Slate, Empty Mind [Mantra] [No Wakener]

Mantra | No Wakener | Doubled Voices | Slowing Down | Whispers

Hello sweet toy, 

With delightful mantra will wipe your mind to a blank slate.
Everything slows down.
You don't have to think about anything.
My delicious whispers swirling in your ears and mind.
You're a blank slate.
An empty mind.

Enjoy listening...

Silly Mindless Toy On YouTube!

Hello cutie!

I'm thrilled to present a very special hour-long version of my Silly Mindless Toy mantra now on YouTube.
Yes, a special release!
Enjoy listening to my delectable voice whispering in your mind again and again.

Such a silly mindless toy...

September '23 Audio Vote

**Update!**
I see what you did there.  
Both HFO and AI Domina win!
Silly looped toys.
I'll write one for this month and the other for next month!

Hello toy,
I forgot to set up the original poll right, I'm reposting it!

As always here's your choices for September's audio poll.
The winning audio will be released on September 25th.
If there's a tie, I'll record both.

I'm closing the vote on Friday.  I'll have enough time to write, record and edit it.  Pick one or all, whatever you like.

Until next time...