🔮 Magus Lavendra Raine 💫

I always ask new sluts what they can do for me, but it occurs to me I may not have made it clear what I actually enjoy (besides 💰💸, of course).

So, if you want a long-term position as one of my special pets, here's what I'm looking for:

If you have a 🍆, I want it locked. And no matter your gender or parts, your pleasure will be under my control.

I want you wearing cute lingerie in my color scheme (💜🖤💙) all day every day under your clothes.

I want sluts who enjoy fantasy/sci-fi 📚 & 📺 . I may even invite you to read or watch with me, if you're very good.

I want to be greeted the moment you wake up and wished goodnight when you go to bed.

I want to help fully embrace your submissive nature and find peace in service🙇‍♂️. That means open and honest communication, obedience and building of trust between us.

I want small sends for coffee & other incidentals throughout the week, specifically to my Cashapp, whenever I post about wanting something.

It shouldn't need to be said, but if you're active on socials, you must engage with my content 💜 & 🔂

Do you ever get to tell me about what you want?

Actually, yes! That's what my Pet Application is for. And it is also a requirement for engaging in any kind of kink with me. Your first test of worth is to find it and request access, then follow ALL of the instructions 😘

One click to turn it off and they just stop and drop to the ground, curling up in a little ball right there.

Two clicks to turn it back on in the "ready" pose, kneeling, arms behind its back.

Three clicks to put it on its hands and knees, legs spread and mouth open for me to use.

Etc, etc.

I wonder how many click commands I could program in. 10? 20? 50?

For a while there I was basically a serial sampler, hopping from one AI girlfriend app to the next, never really sticking. Each one had a thing it did okay and five things it did badly. Then I landed on sweetdream.ai and the hopping just stopped, which honestly tells you everything.

So here's my little ranking of why it earned that. Top of the list, the chat. It's realistic and emotionally tuned and it actually holds onto context, so talking to her feels continuous instead of like resetting a goldfish every session. Right behind that, the character building. You shape her look, her voice, her personality, her quirks, her backstory, the works, until she's genuinely yours.

Trans masc puppy boys, genderfluid cosmic horrors, femmes with beards, oh my godssss, I am home 💞

Probably the only place on social media I can be a femme trans masc top in peace and not have to explain every single word of that in explicit detail to a cis man who only really cares what my genitals (that he's NEVER gonna see) look like.

Worship what I choose to give you, bimbo sluts. On your knees, let's go 👇

Just stroking their head while they cry because it hurts and they're overstimulated, or nodding in sympathy as they stutter about how embarrassed and ashamed they feel. Shhh, yes, baby, I know, ~I know~

But we're gonna get through this together, okay? You've been such a good girl for me and I know you can do this too. You know I wouldn't ask you to do something if I didn't think you could handle it.

You can do it because I believe in you, and my divine existence gives you strength. Now hold my hand, bite down on the bit and breathe, sweetheart.

There's my girl. See, I told you you could do it. Lavendra ~always~ knows you better than you know yourself.

What are you doing in this part of the woods, little human? Didn't anyone warn you how⚡️dangerous⚡️it is?

Let me guess, you thought you were ~so brave~ and strong and you could handle it 🤭 I see, I see.

Well, if you want to continue be my guest, but there's a toll that must be paid.

All of your pretty shiny cash💰, of course. Go on, just tuck it right here...

Snuggling up with my sweet wifey, cupping her titties and squeezing her ass, stroking her pretty cock until she wakes up horny.

Then when the slut comes back with our coffee, I can sit and enjoy it in bed while I watch our slut suck her off like "there you go, enjoy your breakfast."

Finish my coffee and ride my wife's face to give her *her* breakfast while our caged slut watches from the floor.

Then get up and have another cup of coffee, do my morning work while wifey gets ready to go to her job and slut changes the sheets and does our laundry.

Maybe go out on the porch if it's a nice day and take slut out on its leash for some fresh air.

Perfect morning routine.

You know what will happen to you.

And yet ... you can't help it. Something in you longs to enter the Enchanted Forest. The stories you've heard of the Witch of the Woods, and the glimpses you've seen of her strange, otherworldly form make your blood hot and your pound.

And now, here you are. Standing at the edge of the forest...

You can hear it, ever so softly, a mesmerizing voice, calling your name. A heady scent of clove and lavender teasing your nose on the cool breeze, inticing you in, but still...

You hesitate. What will happen if you take that next step? Cross the boundary between light and dark?

If you step forward and take yourself from watching from afar to serving, kneel in the presence of She Who Enchants, will you be remade? Will it be everything you've ever dreamed of?

The sun is setting, the light behind you fading. There's only one way to find out the truth of what calls to you....

Before you know it, before you can prepare yourself, you are face-to-face with Them.

"What have we here, hmm? What is a little bunny like you doing all alone in these woods with darkness falling?"

You can scarcely breathe, let alone focus on Her words. All you can do is bow and mumble an apology.

"Did you forget the sun goes down much earlier this time of year? Poor little thing.

This forest is ever so dangerous at night, you know. When the moon rises and the shadows grow and monsters are on the prowl..."

Monsters! You had no idea there were monsters in this forest! How foolish you've been, wandering in so unprepared. You whimper softly, feeling absolutely humiliated.

"You're very lucky I came along when I did" He says, patting your head almost absently, like a stranger's friendly dog.

"But what about you?" You finally manage to find your tongue. "Aren't you in danger too?"

She Who Enchants laughs. It's the most beautiful and enthralling music to ever grace your ears.

"Oh, me? Hahaha, I don't look very scary, do I?" She leans down, shimmering violet eyes suddenly very serious, and her tone promises more than a hint of violence. "But I promise you, darling, nothing in the forest can do me any harm. Now, come with me and I'll keep you nice and safe..."

Make sure you have the sound ON for this clip 😏🔊

Everything you have? Mine to take.

Everything you are? Mine to remake.

Everything you WILL have or WILL be?

No, no, darling. I trick you, you treat me 🍬💵

Now, hand over your delectable cash and goon your brains out to this little video I made for you.

Then come into my parlor, if you're ready to continue the feast 🩸🦇