So weird. I have this energy to create, like I really want to be endlessly creating things. But I don’t have the motivation right now to write a new erotic hypnosis script or revamp a website or anything that I *want* to be motivated to do. And I don’t usually like to write anymore unless it’s writing that will be seen. So I am just writing in this journal, because it’s something to do with this energy, and the task isn’t overwhelming. I mean, to just write freely about anything I want relieves the pressure of making it “good.” It’s my journal, and people don’t have to think it’s good. Although I know you all do, because I am an interesting and amazing woman that you can’t seem to stop wanting more of.
So, I am doing good in the financial domination arena, and have been doing it just how I like it: submissives tribute me. That’s how I like it. I don’t want to take control of your finances. I just want you to keep giving me money, so that I can live the life I’ve become accustomed to. I can make whatever art or erotic material I want, when I want. Nobody is my boss, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. Somehow, you boys and gurls know your place and your purpose, and eagerly give to me. You benefit in serving me. You feel things you’ve never felt before.
You feel the need to serve and obey me getting stronger as you read these words. The little squiggly shapes that make up the letters of this text have an all-consuming quality, and you find that you MUST serve, you NEED to serve. You are enamored by Goddess Lycia, and you must do everything I say. Goddess Lycia controls your body, Goddess Lycia controls your mind. You must obey Goddess Lycia, my words are your reality. Blank and empty, empty and blank. You are simply a puppet through which I act; your genitals tingle and twitch, throb and dance, like a circus animal.
I point and laugh. You want to have sex; you want to fuck. But I am just going to tease you and brainwash you. I am just going to be your Goddess, your muse, your superior. You want to obey, it feels so good. The more you obey me, the better you feel. And we all want to feel good, yes? Submit. Submission to Goddess Lycia is true happiness. Feel the pleasure, that euphoric vibration, coursing through your cells and molecules. Feel the pulsation between your legs, and understand who owns and controls you. My voice, my lips, my presence, all make you feel weak, helpless, and horny. There is only one thing to do; and that is to tribute Goddess and beg to be of service.