u/Zealousideal_Net3940

Everyone who knew you would describe you in many positive ways. Intelligent, beautiful, respectable, independent, the works. Men wanted you, and women wanted to be you. You had graduated top of your class, went straight into your chosen (and very prestigious career), and almost immediately distinguished yourself. You rose fast, growing in both success, pay, and prestige until you were at a top position.

Somehow, alongside all of this professional dedication and success, you also married the love of your life and started a family. Your life was perfect, and you had worked hard to make it that way. You were principled, and it reflected in every aspect of your life. You worked out every day, ate very intentionally, seldom ever drank, meditated, the works. And it all showed. When people would describe you as “beautiful”, it was nothing less than an understatement. You dressed modestly, but could do nothing to hide your figure. No matter what kind of outfit you wore, your curves would always be clearly visible to some extent.

In summary, you were the complete package, and you had earned every ounce of your perfect life with your dedication, and intelligence. So it’s no surprise that I, your next door neighbor, was completely obsessed with you. Over the years, there had been many a night where I had stared out my bedroom window hoping to catch a glimpse of you in a state of undress. Or had dangerously climbed trees with binoculars in hand during the summer to try and catch you taking a dip in your pool. You surely noticed over the years, but were kind enough to chalk it up to childish crushes, and thought little more of it. But I had never grown out of it.

Upon arriving home from my first year of college, I had seen that my family was away on their vacation, leaving me the house to myself for the better half of a month. One of the notes left by my family members mentioned that you were alone as well. Your kids were at summer camp, and your husband was away on an extended business trip, and that I was to “check up on you from time to time”. How perfect.

I had arrived home with one thing in mind; to make you my own personal brain-drained slut. I didn’t just want you, I wanted to completely rewrite and ruin you. Make you into my ultimate, humiliating and degrading fantasy. I had every intention of permanently changing you with no regard to your life. And I had the means to do it. All I had to do was ring your bell, and come up with an excuse to be invited in. Then? It would be too late for you……

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Hey there. For this prompt I want to play out a cruel and degrading scenario of using mind control to turn your character into an absolutely ditzy whore. All your years of hard work and studying gone on a whim, and for the most vile of reasons. Ruining your life just for my sick pleasure. I have several ideas of what type of mind control to use, but want to discuss it beforehand and see which type fits best.

My big kinks are mind control, IQ reduction, memory alteration, personality changes, degradation, humiliation, pet play, age gaps, younger dom/older sub, taboo, body modification, Hucow, pregnancy, exhibitionism, oblivious subjects, etc. Feel free to ask about any not listed.

I’m looking to play this prompt out with a woman ideally around mid 30’s to mid 40’s. If this prompt interests you, feel free to message me. Tell me your name, age, big kinks, and what ideas you have for the prompt. Hope to hear from you.

I can see you happily going about your day. Up early, going about your morning routine, driving into work. I imagine you enjoy your job quite a bit, and are probably good at it. You’ve probably worked very hard to get where you are. You probably feel very fulfilled. Not just in your work, but in your life overall. You’ve probably got a great circle of friends, plenty of hobbies, maybe even a boyfriend or husband. You might even be a homeowner, have a family, or are looking forward to some big vacation you’ve been planning for a few months. By all metrics, you’ve made it. And yet, despite all of that, something is missing in your life. Right?

I think that under the surface of all your success and superficial happiness, you’re longing for something more. Something a bit unorthodox. Something maybe you’ve dabbled in before in your life, but have been without for some time. And it’s absence has been hard to ignore, though you may have tried. And I’d wager to say that the longer you’ve gone without it, the more it’s bothered you.

So what is that “thing” you’ve been missing? I think we both know the answer to that question. It goes by many different names, but they all mean the same thing; Being Owned. Being one’s property. Someone’s toy, their pet, their loyal slave.

Deep down you want to know that throughout your day, no matter what the world sees you as or what you accomplish, you’re under my ownership. You want to have that little secret under the surface of your thoughts no matter what the day brings you. You go about your business, and do it well, but know that once you’re alone, you’re just itching to serve. And I can help you with that.

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M 28 here. I’d like to think that what I’ve written above explains itself well enough. But in case you needed further clarification, I’ll say it out loud. I want you to be my slave. I want to know that your real purpose is to serve me. To be my muse, my outlet, my favorite little secret.

Ideally, I would like to reach a woman between the ages of 30-50, fitting a general description of the type of woman I’ve hinted at above.

If you find that this prompt interests you, I’d love to hear from you. If you do reach out, give me your name, age, a general description of you and your life, and what you’re hoping to get out of this. Perhaps add any previous experiences you’ve had with this type of arrangement in the past. And don’t feel self conscious, I will not judge and am very open minded. I hope to hear from you.

You had done so well for yourself, building a beautiful life up. Married, 3 kids, a beautiful home, and quite accomplished in your career. The walls of your home office adorned with a variety of diplomas, certificates, awards, the works. To call you smart would be an incredibly reductive understatement. You were damn near a genius. On top of that, you had the appearance of a goddess. Every man, no matter the age, couldn’t help but be smitten by your beauty. Many of them would go home from block parties or neighborhood barbecues and picture you while they fucked their wives. Not that you ever lent any thought to it, it was inappropriate. You had to work hard to conceal your figure (well, as much as you could at least), and dressed very conservatively. But anyone looking at you would instantly be able to tell. Needless to say, you were the perfect woman in every conceivable regard.

So it stands to reason that I, your next door neighbor’s son, had spent the entirety of my growing up silently fixated on you. Many a night was spent looking out my bedroom window (which happened to face your bedroom window) hoping to catch a glimpse of you in a state of undress. I would almost always end my night masturbating to the idea of you in so many different scenarios and situations. So when I found myself alone for the month, house sitting, and learned that you as well were to be alone for an extended period of time, I found it the perfect opportunity to spring my plan; to turn you from the intelligent, respected, modest and moral woman you are now, to a vapid, brainless, slutty sex pet for yours truly.

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Hey there. For this prompt I want to play out a cruel and degrading scenario of using mind control to turn your character into an absolutely ditzy whore. All your years of hard work and studying gone on a whim, and for the most vile of reasons. Ruining your life just for my sick pleasure. I have several ideas of what type of mind control to use, but want to discuss it beforehand and see which type fits best.

My big kinks are mind control, IQ reduction, memory alteration, personality changes, degradation, humiliation, pet play, age gaps, younger dom/older sub, taboo, body modification, Hucow, pregnancy, exhibitionism, oblivious subjects, etc. Feel free to ask about any not listed.

I’m looking to play this prompt out with a woman ideally around mid 30’s to mid 40’s. If this prompt interests you, feel free to message me. Tell me your name, age, big kinks, and what ideas you have for the prompt. Hope to hear from you.

You had done so well for yourself, building a beautiful life up. Married, 3 kids, a beautiful home, and quite accomplished in your career. The walls of your home office adorned with a variety of diplomas, certificates, awards, the works. To call you smart would be an incredibly reductive understatement. You were damn near a genius. On top of that, you had the appearance of a goddess. Every man, no matter the age, couldn’t help but be smitten by your beauty. Many of them would go home from block parties or neighborhood barbecues and picture you while they fucked their wives. Not that you ever lent any thought to it, it was inappropriate. You had to work hard to conceal your figure (well, as much as you could at least), and dressed very conservatively. But anyone looking at you would instantly be able to tell. Needless to say, you were the perfect woman in every conceivable regard.

So it stands to reason that I, your next door neighbor’s son, had spent the entirety of my growing up silently fixated on you. Many a night was spent looking out my bedroom window (which happened to face your bedroom window) hoping to catch a glimpse of you in a state of undress. I would almost always end my night masturbating to the idea of you in so many different scenarios and situations. So when I found myself alone for the month, house sitting, and learned that you as well were to be alone for an extended period of time, I found it the perfect opportunity to spring my plan; to turn you from the intelligent, respected, modest and moral woman you are now, to a vapid, brainless, slutty sex pet for yours truly.

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Hey there. For this prompt I want to play out a cruel and degrading scenario of using mind control to turn your character into an absolutely ditzy whore. All your years of hard work and studying gone on a whim, and for the most vile of reasons. Ruining your life just for my sick pleasure. I have several ideas of what type of mind control to use, but want to discuss it beforehand and see which type fits best.

My big kinks are mind control, IQ reduction, memory alteration, personality changes, degradation, humiliation, pet play, age gaps, younger dom/older sub, taboo, body modification, Hucow, pregnancy, exhibitionism, oblivious subjects, etc. Feel free to ask about any not listed.

I’m looking to play this prompt out with a woman ideally around mid 30’s to mid 40’s. If this prompt interests you, feel free to message me. Tell me your name, age, big kinks, and what ideas you have for the prompt. Hope to hear from you.

Everyone who knew you would describe you in many positive ways. Intelligent, beautiful, respectable, independent, the works. Men wanted you, and women wanted to be you. You had graduated top of your class, went straight into your chosen (and very prestigious career), and almost immediately distinguished yourself. You rose fast, growing in both success, pay, and prestige until you were at a top position.

Somehow, alongside all of this professional dedication and success, you also married the love of your life and started a family. Your life was perfect, and you had worked hard to make it that way. You were principled, and it reflected in every aspect of your life. You worked out every day, ate very intentionally, seldom ever drank, meditated, the works. And it all showed. When people would describe you as “beautiful”, it was nothing less than an understatement. You dressed modestly, but could do nothing to hide your figure. No matter what kind of outfit you wore, your curves would always be clearly visible to some extent.

In summary, you were the complete package, and you had earned every ounce of your perfect life with your dedication, and intelligence. So it’s no surprise that I, your next door neighbor, was completely obsessed with you. Over the years, there had been many a night where I had stared out my bedroom window hoping to catch a glimpse of you in a state of undress. Or had dangerously climbed trees with binoculars in hand during the summer to try and catch you taking a dip in your pool. You surely noticed over the years, but were kind enough to chalk it up to childish crushes, and thought little more of it. But I had never grown out of it.

Upon arriving home from my first year of college, I had seen that my family was away on their vacation, leaving me the house to myself for the better half of a month. One of the notes left by my family members mentioned that you were alone as well. Your kids were at summer camp, and your husband was away on an extended business trip, and that I was to “check up on you from time to time”. How perfect.

I had arrived home with one thing in mind; to make you my own personal brain-drained slut. I didn’t just want you, I wanted to completely rewrite and ruin you. Make you into my ultimate, humiliating and degrading fantasy. I had every intention of permanently changing you with no regard to your life. And I had the means to do it. All I had to do was ring your bell, and come up with an excuse to be invited in. Then? It would be too late for you……

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Hey there. For this prompt I want to play out a cruel and degrading scenario of using mind control to turn your character into an absolutely ditzy whore. All your years of hard work and studying gone on a whim, and for the most vile of reasons. Ruining your life just for my sick pleasure. I have several ideas of what type of mind control to use, but want to discuss it beforehand and see which type fits best.

My big kinks are mind control, IQ reduction, memory alteration, personality changes, degradation, humiliation, pet play, age gaps, younger dom/older sub, taboo, body modification, Hucow, pregnancy, exhibitionism, oblivious subjects, etc. Feel free to ask about any not listed.

I’m looking to play this prompt out with a woman ideally around mid 30’s to mid 40’s. If this prompt interests you, feel free to message me. Tell me your name, age, big kinks, and what ideas you have for the prompt. Hope to hear from you.

I can see you happily going about your day. Up early, going about your morning routine, driving into work. I imagine you enjoy your job quite a bit, and are probably good at it. You’ve probably worked very hard to get where you are. You probably feel very fulfilled. Not just in your work, but in your life overall. You’ve probably got a great circle of friends, plenty of hobbies, maybe even a boyfriend or husband. You might even be a homeowner, have a family, or are looking forward to some big vacation you’ve been planning for a few months. By all metrics, you’ve made it. And yet, despite all of that, something is missing in your life. Right?

I think that under the surface of all your success and superficial happiness, you’re longing for something more. Something a bit unorthodox. Something maybe you’ve dabbled in before in your life, but have been without for some time. And it’s absence has been hard to ignore, though you may have tried. And I’d wager to say that the longer you’ve gone without it, the more it’s bothered you.

So what is that “thing” you’ve been missing? I think we both know the answer to that question. It goes by many different names, but they all mean the same thing; Being Owned. Being one’s property. Someone’s toy, their pet, their loyal slave.

Deep down you want to know that throughout your day, no matter what the world sees you as or what you accomplish, you’re under my ownership. You want to have that little secret under the surface of your thoughts no matter what the day brings you. You go about your business, and do it well, but know that once you’re alone, you’re just itching to serve. And I can help you with that.

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M 28 here. I’d like to think that what I’ve written above explains itself well enough. But in case you needed further clarification, I’ll say it out loud. I want you to be my slave. I want to know that your real purpose is to serve me. To be my muse, my outlet, my favorite little secret.

Ideally, I would like to reach a woman between the ages of 30-50, fitting a general description of the type of woman I’ve hinted at above.

If you find that this prompt interests you, I’d love to hear from you. If you do reach out, give me your name, age, a general description of you and your life, and what you’re hoping to get out of this. Perhaps add any previous experiences you’ve had with this type of arrangement in the past. And don’t feel self conscious, I will not judge and am very open minded. I hope to hear from you.

Everyone who knew you would describe you in many positive ways. Intelligent, beautiful, respectable, independent, the works. Men wanted you, and women wanted to be you. You had graduated top of your class, went straight into your chosen (and very prestigious career), and almost immediately distinguished yourself. You rose fast, growing in both success, pay, and prestige until you were at a top position.

Somehow, alongside all of this professional dedication and success, you also married the love of your life and started a family. Your life was perfect, and you had worked hard to make it that way. You were principled, and it reflected in every aspect of your life. You worked out every day, ate very intentionally, seldom ever drank, meditated, the works. And it all showed. When people would describe you as “beautiful”, it was nothing less than an understatement. You dressed modestly, but could do nothing to hide your figure. No matter what kind of outfit you wore, your curves would always be clearly visible to some extent.

In summary, you were the complete package, and you had earned every ounce of your perfect life with your dedication, and intelligence. So it’s no surprise that I, your next door neighbor, was completely obsessed with you. Over the years, there had been many a night where I had stared out my bedroom window hoping to catch a glimpse of you in a state of undress. Or had dangerously climbed trees with binoculars in hand during the summer to try and catch you taking a dip in your pool. You surely noticed over the years, but were kind enough to chalk it up to childish crushes, and thought little more of it. But I had never grown out of it.

Upon arriving home from my first year of college, I had seen that my family was away on their vacation, leaving me the house to myself for the better half of a month. One of the notes left by my family members mentioned that you were alone as well. Your kids were at summer camp, and your husband was away on an extended business trip, and that I was to “check up on you from time to time”. How perfect.

I had arrived home with one thing in mind; to make you my own personal brain-drained slut. I didn’t just want you, I wanted to completely rewrite and ruin you. Make you into my ultimate, humiliating and degrading fantasy. I had every intention of permanently changing you with no regard to your life. And I had the means to do it. All I had to do was ring your bell, and come up with an excuse to be invited in. Then? It would be too late for you……

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Hey there. For this prompt I want to play out a cruel and degrading scenario of using mind control to turn your character into an absolutely ditzy whore. All your years of hard work and studying gone on a whim, and for the most vile of reasons. Ruining your life just for my sick pleasure. I have several ideas of what type of mind control to use, but want to discuss it beforehand and see which type fits best.

My big kinks are mind control, IQ reduction, memory alteration, personality changes, degradation, humiliation, pet play, age gaps, younger dom/older sub, taboo, body modification, Hucow, pregnancy, exhibitionism, oblivious subjects, etc. Feel free to ask about any not listed.

I’m looking to play this prompt out with a woman ideally around mid 30’s to mid 40’s. If this prompt interests you, feel free to message me. Tell me your name, age, big kinks, and what ideas you have for the prompt. Hope to hear from you.

Everyone who knew you would describe in many positive ways. Intelligent, beautiful, respectable, independent, the works. Men wanted you, and women wanted to be you. You had graduated top of your class, went straight into your chosen (and very prestigious career), and almost immediately distinguished yourself. You rose fast, growing in both success, pay, and prestige until you were at a top position.

Somehow, alongside all of this professional dedication and success, you also married the love of your life and started a family. Your life was perfect, and you had worked hard to make it that way. You were principled, and it reflected in every aspect of your life. You worked out every day, ate very intentionally, seldom ever drank, meditated, the works. And it all showed. When people would describe you as “beautiful”, it was nothing less than an understatement. You dressed modestly, but could do nothing to hide your figure. No matter what kind of outfit you wore, your curves would always be clearly visible to some extent.

In summary, you were the complete package, and you had earned every ounce of your perfect life with your dedication, and intelligence. So it’s no surprise that I, your next door neighbor, was completely obsessed with you. Over the years, there had been many a night where I had stared out my bedroom window hoping to catch a glimpse of you in a state of undress. Or had dangerously climbed trees with binoculars in hand during the summer to try and catch you taking a dip in your pool. You surely noticed over the years, but were kind enough to chalk it up to childish crushes, and thought little more of it. But I had never grown out of it.

Upon arriving home from my first year of college, I had seen that my family was away on their vacation, leaving me the house to myself for the better half of a month. One of the notes left by my family members mentioned that you were alone as well. Your kids were at summer camp, and your husband was away on an extended business trip, and that I was to “check up on you from time to time”. How perfect.

I had arrived home with one thing in mind; to make you my own personal brain-drained slut. I didn’t just want you, I wanted to completely rewrite and ruin you. Make you into my ultimate, humiliating and degrading fantasy. I had every intention of permanently changing you with no regard to your life. And I had the means to do it. All I had to do was ring your bell, and come up with an excuse to be invited in. Then? It would be too late for you……

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Hey there. For this prompt I want to play out a cruel and degrading scenario of using mind control to turn your character into an absolutely ditzy whore. All your years of hard work and studying gone on a whim, and for the most vile of reasons. Ruining your life just for my sick pleasure. I have several ideas of what type of mind control to use, but want to discuss it beforehand and see which type fits best.

My big kinks are mind control, IQ reduction, memory alteration, personality changes, degradation, humiliation, pet play, age gaps, younger dom/older sub, taboo, body modification, Hucow, pregnancy, exhibitionism, oblivious subjects, etc. Feel free to ask about any not listed.

I’m looking to play this prompt out with a woman ideally around mid 30’s to mid 40’s. If this prompt interests you, feel free to message me. Tell me your name, age, big kinks, and what ideas you have for the prompt. Hope to hear from you.

You were all I’ve ever wanted. As far back as I could remember, I had lusted over you. Many nights over the years I had spent peering out my bedroom window, trying to steal a glance into yours on the off chance that I’d catch you in a state of undress. And almost every night I’d end it fantasizing about you. Having you in every way possible. Not just fucking you, but making you completely mine.

Not that anyone could blame me. Every man wanted you, and every woman wanted to be you. To call you beautiful would be wild understatement. You had the face of an angel, and the body of a total slut; not that you ever showed it off. You certainly weren’t a prude, but you were modest enough. However, despite all your attempts at hiding your figure, you could never quite hide it all. Your tits were clearly massive, your stomach surprisingly flat (despite 3 pregnancies), and an ass that could kill.

But you weren’t just eye candy, Oh no. On top of all that beauty, you were damn near a genius. Anyone walking into your home office would see a number of certifications, diplomas, and awards adorning the walls. You were incredibly accomplished in your field, and respected by all. Needless to say, you had it all. Beauty and brains.

So it’s understandable that when I found myself home on winter break, alone for a month, and heard that your family was away on an extended vacation, I had decided it was time for me to have you. I was going to take you from the intelligent, respected, and modest woman you are, into my dumbed down, slutty, disgraceful slave. If only you knew what I had planned. Maybe you would’ve thought twice about answering the door this evening when you heard me knocking………

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Hey there. For this prompt I want to play out a cruel and degrading scenario of using mind control to turn your character into an absolutely ditzy whore. All your years of hard work and studying gone on a whim, and for the most vile of reasons. Ruining your life just for my sick pleasure. The angle of IQ play being something I really want to focus on in this prompt. Probably my biggest mind control kink.

My big kinks are mind control, IQ reduction, memory alteration, personality changes, degradation, humiliation, pet play, younger dom/older sub, taboo, body modification, Hucow, pregnancy, exhibitionism, oblivious subjects, etc. Feel free to ask about any not listed.

I’m looking to play this prompt out with a woman ideally around mid 30’s to mid 40’s. If this prompt interests you, feel free to message me. Tell me your name, age, big kinks, and what ideas you have for the prompt. Hope to hear from you.

You’re probably something impressive, something that requires a good bit of education and smarts. Maybe a doctor, a lawyer, a CEO, etc. Those who know you probably describe you with great regard. You’re respected, accomplished, and somehow still a looker, aren’t you? Maybe even married, a family. You’ve got it all. But I think you’d be much happier with all those smarts scrubbed away. Drained out of your mind. An empty and humiliating shell of your past self. Mine to control and use as I please. People will wonder what happened, no doubt, and your life will be ruined. But you won’t even care by the time I’m through with you. You’ll be too dumb to even notice! Ideally looking for a woman between 30’s to 50’s.

You had done so well for yourself, building a beautiful life up. Married, 3 kids, a beautiful home, and quite accomplished in your career. The walls of your home office adorned with a variety of diplomas, certificates, awards, the works. To call you smart would be an incredibly reductive understatement. You were damn near a genius. On top of that, you had the appearance of a goddess. Every man, no matter the age, couldn’t help but be smitten by your beauty. Many of them would go home from block parties or neighborhood barbecues and picture you while they fucked their wives. Not that you ever lent any thought to it, it was inappropriate. You had to work hard to conceal your figure (well, as much as you could at least), and dressed very conservatively. But anyone looking at you would instantly be able to tell. Needless to say, you were the perfect woman in every conceivable regard.

So it stands to reason that I, your next door neighbor’s son, had spent the entirety of my growing up silently fixated on you. Many a night was spent looking out my bedroom window (which happened to face your bedroom window) hoping to catch a glimpse of you in a state of undress. I would almost always end my night masturbating to the idea of you in so many different scenarios and situations. So when I found myself alone for the month, house sitting, and learned that you as well were to be alone for an extended period of time, I found it the perfect opportunity to spring my plan; to turn you from the intelligent, respected, modest and moral woman you are now, to a vapid, brainless, slutty sex pet for yours truly.

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Hey there. For this prompt I want to play out a cruel and degrading scenario of using mind control to turn your character into an absolutely ditzy whore. All your years of hard work and studying gone on a whim, and for the most vile of reasons. Ruining your life just for my sick pleasure. I have several ideas of what type of mind control to use, but want to discuss it beforehand and see which type fits best.

My big kinks are mind control, IQ reduction, memory alteration, personality changes, degradation, humiliation, pet play, age gaps, younger dom/older sub, taboo, body modification, Hucow, pregnancy, exhibitionism, oblivious subjects, etc. Feel free to ask about any not listed.

I’m looking to play this prompt out with a woman ideally around mid 30’s to mid 40’s. If this prompt interests you, feel free to message me. Tell me your name, age, big kinks, and what ideas you have for the prompt. Hope to hear from you.

I can see you happily going about your day. Up early, going about your morning routine, driving into work. I imagine you enjoy your job quite a bit, and are probably good at it. You’ve probably worked very hard to get where you are. You probably feel very fulfilled. Not just in your work, but in your life overall. You’ve probably got a great circle of friends, plenty of hobbies, maybe even a boyfriend or husband. You might even be a homeowner, have a family, or are looking forward to some big vacation you’ve been planning for a few months. By all metrics, you’ve made it. And yet, despite all of that, something is missing in your life. Right?

I think that under the surface of all your success and superficial happiness, you’re longing for something more. Something a bit unorthodox. Something maybe you’ve dabbled in before in your life, but have been without for some time. And it’s absence has been hard to ignore, though you may have tried. And I’d wager to say that the longer you’ve gone without it, the more it’s bothered you.

So what is that “thing” you’ve been missing? I think we both know the answer to that question. It goes by many different names, but they all mean the same thing; Being Owned. Being one’s property. Someone’s toy, their pet, their loyal slave.

Deep down you want to know that throughout your day, no matter what the world sees you as or what you accomplish, you’re under my ownership. You want to have that little secret under the surface of your thoughts no matter what the day brings you. You go about your business, and do it well, but know that once you’re alone, you’re just itching to serve. And I can help you with that.

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M 28 here. I’d like to think that what I’ve written above explains itself well enough. But in case you needed further clarification, I’ll say it out loud. I want you to be my slave. I want to know that your real purpose is to serve me. To be my muse, my outlet, my favorite little secret.

Ideally, I would like to reach a woman between the ages of 30-50, fitting a general description of the type of woman I’ve hinted at above.

If you find that this prompt interests you, I’d love to hear from you. If you do reach out, give me your name, age, a general description of you and your life, and what you’re hoping to get out of this. Perhaps add any previous experiences you’ve had with this type of arrangement in the past. And don’t feel self conscious, I will not judge and am very open minded. I hope to hear from you.

You’re probably something impressive, something that requires a good bit of education and smarts. Maybe a doctor, a lawyer, a CEO, etc. Those who know you probably describe you with great regard. You’re respected, accomplished, and somehow still a looker, aren’t you? Maybe even married, a family. You’ve got it all. But I think you’d be much happier with all those smarts scrubbed away. Drained out of your mind. An empty and humiliating shell of your past self. Mine to control and use as I please. People will wonder what happened, no doubt, and your life will be ruined. But you won’t even care by the time I’m through with you. You’ll be too dumb to even notice! Ideally looking for a woman between 30’s to 50’s.

You were all I’ve ever wanted. As far back as I could remember, I had lusted over you. Many nights over the years I had spent peering out my bedroom window, trying to steal a glance into yours on the off chance that I’d catch you in a state of undress. And almost every night I’d end it fantasizing about you. Having you in every way possible. Not just fucking you, but making you completely mine.

Not that anyone could blame me. Every man wanted you, and every woman wanted to be you. To call you beautiful would be wild understatement. You had the face of an angel, and the body of a total slut; not that you ever showed it off. You certainly weren’t a prude, but you were modest enough. However, despite all your attempts at hiding your figure, you could never quite hide it all. Your tits were clearly massive, your stomach surprisingly flat (despite 3 pregnancies), and an ass that could kill.

But you weren’t just eye candy, Oh no. On top of all that beauty, you were damn near a genius. Anyone walking into your home office would see a number of certifications, diplomas, and awards adorning the walls. You were incredibly accomplished in your field, and respected by all. Needless to say, you had it all. Beauty and brains.

So it’s understandable that when I found myself home on winter break, alone for a month, and heard that your family was away on an extended vacation, I had decided it was time for me to have you. I was going to take you from the intelligent, respected, and modest woman you are, into my dumbed down, slutty, disgraceful slave. If only you knew what I had planned. Maybe you would’ve thought twice about answering the door this evening when you heard me knocking………

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Hey there. For this prompt I want to play out a cruel and degrading scenario of using mind control to turn your character into an absolutely ditzy whore. All your years of hard work and studying gone on a whim, and for the most vile of reasons. Ruining your life just for my sick pleasure. The angle of IQ play being something I really want to focus on in this prompt. Probably my biggest mind control kink.

My big kinks are mind control, IQ reduction, memory alteration, personality changes, degradation, humiliation, pet play, younger dom/older sub, taboo, body modification, Hucow, pregnancy, exhibitionism, oblivious subjects, etc. Feel free to ask about any not listed.

I’m looking to play this prompt out with a woman ideally around mid 30’s to mid 40’s. If this prompt interests you, feel free to message me. Tell me your name, age, big kinks, and what ideas you have for the prompt. Hope to hear from you.

You were all I’ve ever wanted. As far back as I could remember, I had lusted over you. Many nights over the years I had spent peering out my bedroom window, trying to steal a glance into yours on the off chance that I’d catch you in a state of undress. And almost every night I’d end it fantasizing about you. Having you in every way possible. Not just fucking you, but making you completely mine.

Not that anyone could blame me. Every man wanted you, and every woman wanted to be you. To call you beautiful would be wild understatement. You had the face of an angel, and the body of a total slut; not that you ever showed it off. You certainly weren’t a prude, but you were modest enough. However, despite all your attempts at hiding your figure, you could never quite hide it all. Your tits were clearly massive, your stomach surprisingly flat (despite 3 pregnancies), and an ass that could kill.

But you weren’t just eye candy, Oh no. On top of all that beauty, you were damn near a genius. Anyone walking into your home office would see a number of certifications, diplomas, and awards adorning the walls. You were incredibly accomplished in your field, and respected by all. Needless to say, you had it all. Beauty and brains.

So it’s understandable that when I found myself home on winter break, alone for a month, and heard that your family was away on an extended vacation, I had decided it was time for me to have you. I was going to take you from the intelligent, respected, and modest woman you are, into my dumbed down, slutty, disgraceful slave. If only you knew what I had planned. Maybe you would’ve thought twice about answering the door this evening when you heard me knocking………

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Hey there. For this prompt I want to play out a cruel and degrading scenario of using mind control to turn your character into an absolutely ditzy whore. All your years of hard work and studying gone on a whim, and for the most vile of reasons. Ruining your life just for my sick pleasure. The angle of IQ play being something I really want to focus on in this prompt. Probably my biggest mind control kink.

My big kinks are mind control, IQ reduction, memory alteration, personality changes, degradation, humiliation, pet play, younger dom/older sub, taboo, body modification, Hucow, pregnancy, exhibitionism, oblivious subjects, etc. Feel free to ask about any not listed.

I’m looking to play this prompt out with a woman ideally around mid 30’s to mid 40’s. If this prompt interests you, feel free to message me. Tell me your name, age, big kinks, and what ideas you have for the prompt. Hope to hear from you.

You were all I’ve ever wanted. As far back as I could remember, I had lusted over you. Many nights over the years I had spent peering out my bedroom window, trying to steal a glance into yours on the off chance that I’d catch you in a state of undress. And almost every night I’d end it fantasizing about you. Having you in every way possible. Not just fucking you, but making you completely mine.

Not that anyone could blame me. Every man wanted you, and every woman wanted to be you. To call you beautiful would be wild understatement. You had the face of an angel, and the body of a total slut; not that you ever showed it off. You certainly weren’t a prude, but you were modest enough. However, despite all your attempts at hiding your figure, you could never quite hide it all. Your tits were clearly massive, your stomach surprisingly flat (despite 3 pregnancies), and an ass that could kill.

But you weren’t just eye candy, Oh no. On top of all that beauty, you were damn near a genius. Anyone walking into your home office would see a number of certifications, diplomas, and awards adorning the walls. You were incredibly accomplished in your field, and respected by all. Needless to say, you had it all. Beauty and brains.

So it’s understandable that when I found myself home on winter break, alone for a month, and heard that your family was away on an extended vacation, I had decided it was time for me to have you. I was going to take you from the intelligent, respected, and modest woman you are, into my dumbed down, slutty, disgraceful slave. If only you knew what I had planned. Maybe you would’ve thought twice about answering the door this evening when you heard me knocking………

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Hey there. For this prompt I want to play out a cruel and degrading scenario of using mind control to turn your character into an absolutely ditzy whore. All your years of hard work and studying gone on a whim, and for the most vile of reasons. Ruining your life just for my sick pleasure. The angle of IQ play being something I really want to focus on in this prompt. Probably my biggest mind control kink.

My big kinks are mind control, IQ reduction, memory alteration, personality changes, degradation, humiliation, pet play, younger dom/older sub, taboo, body modification, Hucow, pregnancy, exhibitionism, oblivious subjects, etc. Feel free to ask about any not listed.

I’m looking to play this prompt out with a woman ideally around mid 30’s to mid 40’s. If this prompt interests you, feel free to message me. Tell me your name, age, big kinks, and what ideas you have for the prompt. Hope to hear from you.

I’ve wanted you for as long as I could remember. All throughout my childhood, I had spent my nights peering out my bedroom window hoping to catch a glimpse of you. My dreams were always filled with pictures of having you in every way imaginable, completely making you mine.

And who could blame me? You were a community icon, a neighborhood star. Intelligent, respectable, caring, and charitable in every conceivable way. On top of all that, You had the face of an angel, a voice that was so alluring, and your body? Immaculate. Despite over a decade of marriage and 3 kids, you seemed to only grow hotter with age. You obviously tried to hide your figure by dressing modestly, but it only did so much. The one time I saw you in a bikini, I had almost passed out. Your tits were huge, and somehow still incredibly shapely. Waist thin with barely a stretch mark to be seen, and a full, rounded ass atop firm long legs. Men wanted you, and women wanted to be you. But I wanted you most of all.

So when I had finally found a way to make you mine, in body and soul, I wasn’t going to hesitate. And with your husband and kids away for a few weeks, and my parents on vacation while I’m back from college on winter break, I figured now was the time. No matter what, I was going to make you mine. I didn’t care about your life, your family, your career, any of it. I was going to ruin it and make you into my own little personal wet dream.

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For this prompt I want to run the classic mind control, MILF next door kind of scenario. I want it to be especially cruel though. I want to turn you from the wonderful woman you are, into a brain drained, obedient, slutty little slave for me. I’m going to permanently ruin you and your life, and I don’t care.

My big kinks are mind control, IQ reduction, pet play, Hucow, younger dom/older sub, age gaps, collars/leashes, body modifications, pregnancy, body writing, degradation, humiliation, bad endings, and many more.

I’m hoping to play this prompt out with a woman between mid 30’s to mid 40’s, ideally close to the woman described above. If this prompt interests you, message me your name, age, big kinks, and what your ideas are for the prompt/what you hope to get out of it. Hope to hear from you.

I want you to be a an accomplished woman, between mid 30’s-mid 40’s. Perhaps working, a family, smart, well liked in your community, respected. Someone that young women could really look up to. Someone to trust and admire. Women wanting to be you, and men wanting you. And I intend to make you something else entirely. Something humiliatingly different. A ditzy slut. A joke. An unreliable, unrespectable, easily led slut. Everyone will be so puzzled as to what changed. You won’t even realize it. Maybe you’ll think you’re still the same woman, all the changes blocked from your conscious awareness. Or maybe you’ll think you’ve always been this way, and it’s completely normal. Either way, the woman you once were will be gone. This happy go lucky bimbo will be all that remains. Maybe you think you can resist? By all means, I’d be happy to show you the error of your ways.

I want you to be a an accomplished woman, between mid 30’s-mid 40’s. Perhaps working, a family, smart, well liked in your community, respected. Someone that young women could really look up to. Someone to trust and admire. Women wanting to be you, and men wanting you. And I intend to make you something else entirely. Something humiliatingly different. A ditzy slut. A joke. An unreliable, unrespectable, easily led slut. Everyone will be so puzzled as to what changed. You won’t even realize it. Maybe you’ll think you’re still the same woman, all the changes blocked from your conscious awareness. Or maybe you’ll think you’ve always been this way, and it’s completely normal. Either way, the woman you once were will be gone. This happy go lucky bimbo will be all that remains.

At 40, you had accomplished more than most women. Even though you had never really used your degree, you graduated top of your class. Shortly after, you met what you thought would be the love of your life, and married. The two of your started a family right away, ending up with a bigger family photo every year it seemed. Then, tragedy struck you. The so-called “love of your life”, was apparently far too generous with his love, and you called for divorce. On the plus side, he was rich, and you practically robbed him in the separation.

Somewhere along the line, with the money you made and would keep getting, you fulfilled your lifelong dream; opening a dairy farm on many beautiful acres of land in the country. But you couldn’t do it alone. You obviously needed some help. And that’s where I come in. Me being in my mid 20’s and very eager to work, you thought I’d be the safe bet. I suppose you being almost twice my age made you feel safely in charge. And I certainly played the part. “Yes Ma’am”, “No Ma’am”, the works. But every chance I got, I was looking you up and down.

And who could blame me? Despite being 40, you honestly didn’t look a day over 30; and what signs of age there were only seemed to make you look even better. An angel’s face with eyes that could tell such stories in their slightest movements. A full and alluring set of lips that always seemed to be quick with a kind word or a joke. And your figure? It seemed as though each child only made your tits more impressive. You worked hard to hide them, but with how big and shapely they were, you were never going to look flat-chested no matter how many layers or what bras you had on. Wide hips, a firm juicy ass, and legs that seemed to go on and on.

So after months of working with you, helping you with the cattle day and night, getting to know you and your habits, and even being allowed to live in the attic room of your rancher, I finally decided it was time. I had spent many a night researching ways to go about what I wanted, and finally had my answers. By the end, you were going to be unrecognizable. I planned to take you from the smart, independent, and respected woman you are now, and turn you into a brainless, submissive, humiliating and disgraceful piece of livestock. My livestock. Shame, if only you hadn’t been so trusting. You might’ve been able to save yourself from this fate.

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Hey there. For this prompt, I want to take a bit of a twist on the traditional MILF mind control scenario. I want to turn you into a simple minded Hucow. Completely ruining your life for my perverse pleasure. No regard for your family or you. I intend to keep you as half a pet and half real cow. Breeding you, milking you, keeping you collared and leashed at all times. Maybe I even have you sign away all your money and property to me.

My big kinks are mind control, IQ reduction, memory alteration, personality changes, degradation, humiliation, pet play, age gaps, younger dom/older sub, taboo, body modification, Hucow, pregnancy, exhibitionism, oblivious subjects, etc. Feel free to ask about any not listed.

I’m looking to play this prompt out with a woman ideally around mid 30’s to mid 40’s. If this prompt interests you, feel free to message me. Tell me your name, age, big kinks, and what ideas you have for the prompt. Hope to hear from you.