By far this is the most beautiful work I could imagine from me.

The Memoir of Livia (3)
I am Livia, one of the 5 members of the project of its creation.
Some may ask why I did not report the affair with the Thing. Surely that was the question I asked myself again and again those days. However, it is actually not hard to understand---this was a fair trade: free will VS permanent pleasure, absolute satefy and no worldly concerns. I did not summon the demon but created it, and now it offered me its trade...I simply took it just like Faustus did with Mephestopheies.
Ok, let's not make it too religious or legendary. However, I do feel that this creature was no earthly life but an apocalyptic Angel or Demon or something, bringing destruction to our civilisation in a stealthy, corruptive way. I would personally name it Gabriel, but the name has been occupied by one of my colleagues...maybe in the future we'll talk about her.
Today(the 3rd day) my colleagues were back from their group vacation. It was quite a relief seeing them...yet some whimsical urge started to emerge in my mind---I want to feed my master with them, yet I knew I would be jealous if I let anyone into my pure,solo relationship with my lord...
"How's it going, Livia?" A question suprised me and took me back to the reality.
"All fine."I answered shortly like I usually do, "how's your vacation?"
The gorgeous, slim girl with long, white hair and ruby-like red eyes was Angelia Agatha Anthropos. She was a Greek aristocrat and led a very wealthy life. She was both lively and intelligent, sometimes a little naughty. We two were very close amigas...maybe more intimate than that...
By the way, she was also a creator of the Thing.
"You did not call me." She said, playing a sad face, "So I'd say it wasn't well at all."
"Cut it," I was amused by her deliberately saddened tone, "you did not call me neither."
She became silent, but a smile appeared on her face. Suddenly she walked towards me and whispered, nibbling my ear.
"I've got time tonight."Her sweet breath got me a little dizzy.
"Good, "I said, cooling myself down with all my efforts, "I have a...well...something to show you," pausing, "tonight, not now."
Then I walked away, leaving her with a suprised yet smiling face. That beautiful face...the blood-red eyes......I could feel she watched me from my back with a smart grin. I must go because I...I could not hold myself there. I immediately went back to my desk in the lab, trying to calm down. My heart beat fast and my cheeks were burning...I was not sure whether Angelia knew, but the Thing must have. It understood me by my every desire, and Angelia is also a part of that trade......I wanted her, I urged her, I lusted for her......
I did not talk to her during the working hours, and I tried to avoid getting close to the Thing. For many times I wanted to shout out, to tell everyone that it was out of control. But then I thought about Angelia, about her busty body and smooth skin, about her tasty fragrance and fleshy warmness...naturally, I thought about the Thing. It would touch Angelia as it touched me in my dreams, it would conquer her with its powerful psychic energy and turned her into a slave. And then...we will be together forever and ever under its strong, warm protection. God, why do humans always chase after an eternity? A mere phantom, a poisonous illusion, a beyond-reaching dream! It is the eternity that gave the Thing its reign...and the only thing lasts for an eternity is desire itself.
After works, we went out for the dinner. Angelia talked a lot about their trips to Italia and how she preserved her Italian head wreath back here, but I did not listen at all. What in my mind was all about erotic scenarios. Seriously, I did not even realise that I was going to release the Thing from that stasis...I thought it was already out and stayed with me for 2 nights......the dreams were so true.
"Let's go back to the lab, Angelia." after dinner, I said to her with a mysteriously serious tone, "the Thing I show you would be satisfying."
"Sure..." she smiled yet puzzled, "but why in the lab?"
And 15 minutes later, we were both satisfied. I got what I wanted, and she found the answer by her own body and mind.

Even without hypnotic music, anyone would be so sleepy after three days of staying awake.

Maybe if she got earplugs she could sleep.

Got to hook the customer in first. Once they want more, charge them extra.

Gosh she's busty @.@
and mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm that outfit~~~ <3 <3 <3

It's not about the money, it's about sending a message.

You dress her up so fine and you're letting her do it for cheap?

The drooling, her begging for the trigger, her resistant eyes at the end... my God, this is perfect

God I love cute and wholesome stuff like this! Really nice and refreshing

just click "original image" and youll be able to see it

seems like the image is missing

THIS IS REVENGE FOR THE PEN THING!

We need WAAAAAAAAAY, WAY MORE of this character

@Fabius absolutely please do more like this!!

I would love love LOVE for someone to voice this and give it audible subliminal sounds to actually take me very deep.
Someone please consider?~

Im really not sure which end of this Id rather be on!

I just imagine my OC being like what is this for and then getting completely wiped on the first *zap*

1:02 one of my favourite tropes, when the subject is surprised by the sleep trigger and then goes out like a light

Oh we doin' YouTube thumbnails now

Very nice work on this

Added artist tag shiraiyukinatsuki

That's what the hypno is for!

Use grammarly before you flag

I'm not sure you're this therapist's type.

Oh gosssh, so cuuute <3

Good boys... Do as said...

Always fun seeing some malesub for a change

We need more stuff like this

Unexpected for the spies but I like it even if Im the soft mommy type usually for dom mode @.@