22 years old
Writer/Hypnodom
A powerful eldritch moth girl who’s incredibly gifted in hypnosis
Owner and Founder of Moth Labs
I really enjoy your work dear <3
I really enjoy your work dear <3
i should do that too >.>
i should do that too >.>
Mistress cooed, hugging your nearly unconscious form. You could only let out a moan of pure bliss before passing out in your owner's arms.
Mistress cooed, hugging your nearly unconscious form. You could only let out a moan of pure bliss before passing out in your owner's arms.
Finally, Mistress finishes and retreats, wiping the blood from her mouth and letting out a content sigh.
Finally, Mistress finishes and retreats, wiping the blood from her mouth and letting out a content sigh.
You never felt more full and content than when drained of blood.
Mistress wraps her arms around you, rubbing your back.
You never felt more full and content than when drained of blood.
Mistress wraps her arms around you, rubbing your back.
Finally, she places her fangs just above your neck. She gives you a kiss before plunging her fangs into your tender flesh. Your eyes roll into the back of your head as you slump over with a stupid smile on your face.
Finally, she places her fangs just above your neck. She gives you a kiss before plunging her fangs into your tender flesh. Your eyes roll into the back of your head as you slump over with a stupid smile on your face.
"Eager as always, dear."
Mistress leans in and licks your neck, preparing it for feeding. You shiver in response and let out a needy whine.
"Eager as always, dear."
Mistress leans in and licks your neck, preparing it for feeding. You shiver in response and let out a needy whine.
Mistress says, scratching under your chin causing you to gasp and moan.
"But you know what makes me feel better after a long day? Feeding from my favorite blood bag."
You nod and immediately sit up in her lap.
Mistress says, scratching under your chin causing you to gasp and moan.
"But you know what makes me feel better after a long day? Feeding from my favorite blood bag."
You nod and immediately sit up in her lap.
Mistress chuckles and pets you, her delicate hands running along your form.
Mistress chuckles and pets you, her delicate hands running along your form.
She asks, stroking your hair.
You let out a pathetic whimper and nod, your thoughts already growing hazy in her presence. You nuzzled into her, opening your mouth to speak.
She put her finger on your mouth.
"Hush now. Come, let's lay down."
She asks, stroking your hair.
You let out a pathetic whimper and nod, your thoughts already growing hazy in her presence. You nuzzled into her, opening your mouth to speak.
She put her finger on your mouth.
"Hush now. Come, let's lay down."
"I could sense you were stressed. What's wrong, dear?"
Mistress asks, walking over to you and hugging you tightly.
"I could sense you were stressed. What's wrong, dear?"
Mistress asks, walking over to you and hugging you tightly.