🌀 Deeper… down… good toy

“Breathe in,” Roxy murmurs, her words a soft violet ribbon curling through your mind. “Hold. Now let go.” The room dims; the world narrows to her cadence, the faint perfume of danger, the cool edge of a smile you can’t quite see—but feel.

She doesn’t ask. She guides. Fingers trace the air; your thoughts follow, obedient and slow. “That’s it,” she purrs. “Thoughts like feathers… floating… gone.” The spiral behind your eyes begins to turn, catching every stray impulse and filing it neatly under one command: obey.

💫 Trigger words & velvet chains

“When I say melt, your knees soften. When I say hush, your mouth forgets every answer but yes, Roxy. When I say sleep…” She pauses, smiling in the dark. “You drop deeper than you believed was possible.”

Her voice becomes a corridor of low lights—left, right, down—until there’s only her hand at the small of your back and the quiet thrill of surrender. “Good,” she whispers. “I own the switch. You adore the drop.”

🌙 The afterglow command

When the spell loosens, you’re flushed and floating—marked by a secret you’ll carry like a kiss. Roxy leans close, breath warm at your ear. “Remember this feeling,” she says. “Crave it. Come find me when your mind needs its favorite leash.”