What’s in store for you next?
It is a question many of you puppets ask after you seemingly have reached the height, or utter depth depending on which way you want to look at it, of your deprivation. So what’s in store for you next now that you got to this point?
First, let’s see what you have become and what has happened to you since you got caught in My wicked web as My prey. Not everyone is the same and many have found different paths under My guidance over some period of time but one thing all of you have in common is that you’ve become My helpless puppets dangling on the strings of My web and can’t imagine any other way to exist.
Ah being a puppet of Evil Enchantress… That one thought evokes so many emotions within you. This is where you first fell in love with your Queen, falling so deep as I mesmerized you with My exotic voice and looks. It is where you were conditioned to become My mindless blank, an obedient servant, a slave in My realm, and found that there was nothing more important than pleasing Me. Every contact you’ve had with Me brought you closer and closer to complete surrender while I kept plying you with addictive images and words. Triggers were planted into your feeble mind to turn you into My good boy until those very words became the reason for your very breath. Mmm you love being My good boy, darling, and once you’ve reached this step, once you have become a puppet willingly dancing and performing on My strings, this is where you first asked Me of what’s in store for you next.
This is where My intimate knowledge of you has decided your further endeavors. After all, W/we have spent so much time together: Me delving into every secret corner of your mind and soul and you willingly lowering every barrier you have so that I can destroy what’s useless and no longer serves a purpose in your life. In many ways W/we have even become close as a relationship was built, trust and devotion nurtured, personal details shared and you have revealed to Me your inner core. I know you as nobody else does and see you as you are, stripped of all pretenses the world demands you wear around you like a cloak, exposed and vulnerable yet exhilarated to be finally seen. My knowledge of your weaknesses, fantasies and limits that you’re willing to push further is what helps decide your further training.
For some, things seemingly will stay unchanged with you serving simply as My puppet. I am content in your abilities to please Me in the ways you do already and I have no desire to push you into doing things you’re not going to embrace with joy. Being My puppet doesn’t mean you automatically have to become an addict, pain slut, a sinner, queer or sissy or any other things like that. However, just because you have come to the point where you’ve reached your limit of exploring, I’m talking about your fantasies and sexuality, doesn’t mean that’s all there is to it as well. What’s in store for you next is becoming one of the very best puppets on My strings, falling even deeper in love with your Queen and building a more solid relationship between U/us. Not everybody is in need of constant increase in sexual stimulation via acts, thoughts/fantasies, toys or encounters and over a period of time that part of O/our interaction doesn’t change at all. What does change is the importance of a role I begin to play in your life as not only your Queen but your reason for existence in this world.
For others, here is where a general path or a purpose is going to begin to take shape and training will be doled out appropriately. It may be that your best abilities to please Me, and it’s always about pleasing Me first and foremost, are in you being a very entertaining fucktoy and a plaything where you will stroke to My liking or amuse Me with whimpering while you’re wearing nipple clamps and doing all kinds of devious things to your body upon My command. Knowing that you will obediently subject yourself to degradation, pleasurable pain (mmm such a nice oxymoron) and delicious torment appeals to that cruel part of Me when I wish to let it come out and play.
Or it could be that your talents are in your lust for the forbidden such as spreading your legs and opening your mouth for as many men willing to use you as you can find. Mmm another form of a fucktoy that you will become and please Me by turning into a filthy little whore that I can laugh at just as I twist you up to get even more addicted to that humiliating feeling of you getting off on being emasculated.
Of course there are the ones I like to simply dress up like the dolls and use their fantasies about frilly, feminine and girly things to drive them out to become more open with themselves (not necessarily coming out to the world about being a crossdresser either) and being more accepting of who they are. In fact, they do become like dolls for Me and I have so much pleasure dressing them up and going shopping together for something pretty.
Then, there are My sinners. A special bunch they are for they indulge My Dark and Evil side while I corrupt all light straight out of them and fan the flames of Lust. If you don’t know it by now, you should be aware that Lust is one of My most favorite things and as it is the start of everything, it is so compelling to corrupt you puppets with it. Oh how it thrills Me to ply you with it until you’re unable to see straight and beg Me to turn you into My Satanic slave.
No matter what the path is, and there are so many more as all of your fetishes and fantasies can be taken to groom you into a specific type of a puppet, each one has something that distinguishes him from the rest. No two smoke slaves are alike just as there are no two foot boys or pantyhose junkies either. And it can be a while before the path you’re on already can take a sudden turn into another wicked dimension as I see fit for you. The truth is, while I enjoy a good and familiar feel after I have perfected your worshiping skills with careful guidance and manipulation, there are times when I enjoy spicing things up with something that you least expect and listen to your gasps when I open up a new Pandora box for you.
It might be that you’ll never know what’s in store for you next or where I’m going to take you, how your purpose will be changing or in what ways I will find you useful. However, being trained to obey and follow like a good boy you are, you comply because you know it is I who holds your Fate in My wicked little hands and you have put yourself there so willingly for Me to shape in any way I see it fit. No matter where I take you, it’s because it’s something that you, darling, need…