When the seed has been planted and is starting to shoot, you’ll start to encourage yourself to go deeper: waking up and edging on your knees for Goddess; cutting back on your luxuries so that you can contribute more towards mine; listening to my voice on loop whenever you get a few minutes. You want me to notice your sacrifices and your burgeoning devotion and swallow you whole, knowing my very favourite boys have been entirely brainwashed past the point of any return. It’s the life you want.

You want to show me that you are the weakest prey, to inspire my predatory nature to manipulate you into a feeling of being hypnotically or sexually consumed by me. It doesn’t matter if you have a significant other or any other kind of distraction, your subconscious is screaming to you that what you really crave is my control. My sensual femdom makes more sense than any of your vanilla relationships ever have when you think about it.

So you’ll work to impress me, and you’ll be praised for doing a good job, or corrected when you miss the mark, and you’ll sink a little deeper. Conditioned to give me pleasure, and conditioned to get pleasure from MY pleasure. This is the loop that you need to be trapped in.

You know you’ve got what it takes to please me, you’re so pliable. Obedient. Ready to truly sacrifice. 

Maybe you’ve fetishised plus size women your whole life, or you are lulled into a false sense of safety by my softness, or you fantasise about a plus size queen pinning you down and leaving you helpless. I’m going to use whatever reason you have for you desire against you. 

With a heavenly face, a manipulative mind and a deliciously voluptuous body, I’m the personification of your sexual preferences, and I’ll play with them until your addiction is as vast as my ass.

Most of my domination is psychological but I love to swirl in body worship and create addicts for my huge ass and deadly cleavage. BBW is the biggest niche going in p*rn; it’s completely natural to be drawn to a fuller figure and there is none quite as sublime as mine. There’s no BBW more confident about how powerful my body makes me. 

I’ve used my physicality to intimidate, emasculate, cuckold, control and arouse men through my adult life. Small dicks get hard knowing they’ll never pass my huge ass to be able to even attempt to satisfy me; short men know that all it takes is a pair of platforms to push me well over the 6ft mark, towering over like a true giantess; worshippers know that I’ve got simply more to worship, more to adore, more to be mesmerised by.

If you’re lucky enough to be hypnotised by me, you’ll be familiar with the feeling of my huge curves pushing out all of your thoughts. There’s no room for thinking when Goddess is filling every single part of your compliant subconscious. It’s so simple, voluptuous bodies are designed for mind control.

I want you to go and subscribe to one of my sites (here or here) and goon for me and my big, beautiful body. Tell me exactly how weak and powerless I make you feel and how desperate you are to be trapped beneath me.

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Image is Garden of Domina by Namio Harukawa. My favourite artist depicted beautiful & voluptuous women dominating weaker slaves. I regularly daydream about recreating his art. Buy me his book, it’s on my wishlist here.

You’ve dreamed about dating someone like me for as long as you can remember. Big, beautiful and powerful, completely aware of my ability to manipulate boys just like you. It doesn’t matter if you’re already in a relationship or married, you simply can’t help those thoughts of being mine every second of your day. Not having to worry about unlocking your cage so you’re not caught or about having to hide your kinks on vanilla dates. So you sink into thoughts of being my play thing, it just feels so good to think about it, but what if it could be real?

Being in a relationship with a tormentress, a greedy Goddess, would be no walk in the park (metaphorically speaking; it’s on the table in a literal sense as far as I am concerned, pet) but you feel up for the challenge. You are so desperate to be part of my kinky world, giving me pleasure and being as useful as you’ve always craved to be. You’ll do next-to anything for me, and I’ll be sure to test that, swapping between menial tasks and intense playtime.

I want you to think about what it would be like to have me as your girlfriend, about how desperately weak you’d be every day. Only allowed ruined orgasms and brainwashed into craving what I crave, whether it’s cuckolding or fisting. A female-led relationship is the future you need.

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The phrase comes from ancient Greece – around 7/8th century BC – and means Beautiful Evil. It was used to describe the first woman created by Zeus, Pandora: she was evil because she was beautiful, and beautiful because she was evil. 

Being a beautiful, powerful, irresistible woman means that I can corrupt the minds of adoring men. I am precisely the kind of trouble that you desire. The succubus, the siren, the seductress; using my natural beauty and vast skillset to disarm and manipulate any poor boy that puts himself into my greedy hands. You can’t help yourselves but to offer your mind to me. 

You’ve been connecting with my tweets as though I’m talking to you directly, admiring my curves and allowing them to fill your subconscious when you’re asleep and awake. You’re embracing the idea of being trapped by a beautiful and powerful Goddess before you’ve even reached out to me. You’re wrapping yourself up in my web like a gift, waiting and desperate to be devoured by the Kalon Kakon.

You are aroused by the thought of being trapped by Goddess, my power overwhelming every inch of your mind & body and aligning you to my desires, making obedience the most natural option for you. You could easily be seduced into submission. 

There is no-one that can do what I do to you as deeply as I’m capable and your subconscious knows it. I am the Beautiful Evil and your urge to please me won’t dissipate, I’m too powerful and you wouldn’t even know how to begin resisting me. My control, my evil, runs so deep in you.

There’s nothing dull about devotion to someone that provides you with pleasure and fear. Embrace your descent into the Kalon Kakon.

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I want to touch, I want to tease, I want to hurt. I want to see that look of fear when I’m pushing you hard; feel your relief when I finally lift up from sitting on your face; laugh at the ridiculous lengths you’ll go to in order to please me.

Realtime was at most about 15% of what I got up to prior to covid, but to go without for a whole year has been really challenging. One of the reasons I’ve always preferred to live by myself is to avoid the discussions of drooling men coming and going for whatever reason they’ve been summoned with any flatmate. Sans a regular rotation of cocks that dance to my tune in person, I’m actually realising there are some downsides to solo living.

I never wanted to be online only. I absolutely DO still adore online play and getting to toy with men around the world, but when the craving for in-person hits, there’s nothing quite like getting my hands on a nervous toy. Without being able to do this with regular boys and being unable to meet the new meat that I also want to play with in person… I mean, it’s fucking horrific. I had plans for travel to play for 2020 too, so add a bit more ache to the pot. It’s tease and denial for myself – and I don’t switch like that.

I find myself waking up from dreams of worship, daydreaming about brainwashing during vanilla work, searching for houses where I could really expand what kinky things I am able to do from home when the time comes. Everything just feels like a countdown to when I can next wrap a boy up in cling film or take cash by hand or hold a tranced-out face. I am a truly greedy Goddess and it’s draining to not be able to get what I want.

And I do know it’s coming, and that it’ll be here in no time, but it’s hard to dedicate time to what I should be doing for my virtual reality when I have no balance whatsoever. I see people flourishing and loving the money there’s been in the past year, but God how are people dealing with their desire denial?

I just want to spit on a face.

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Without going into too much detail, things have been tough in a vanilla place for me for the past few months- absolutely no need to pity me as I recognise that I’m still incredibly fortunate in many ways compared to the challenges 2020 has been dealing out. While kink has been my refuge from slipping into misery, I’ve not had the creative energy to focus on anything more than the subs I already had built connections with. I’m not going to wax lyrical about just how spectacular they have all been in keeping me distracted and as balanced as possible, but I consider myself very fortunate.

I’m, fingers crossed, at the end of the shitty time in vanilla-world, and as I have spent this week embracing being able to have my mind freely drift to the filthy, the unethical and the deviously hypnotic, it felt right to just put out a little blog to say “I’m back”.

To me, being back means: I’ll be doing hypnosis, femdom and findom sessions again (I’ll have a blog and site update coming soon with some of my favourite overarching themes for trance play for those that are curious); posting and interacting more frequently on my twitter and fan pages; writing more blogs; creating content; and finding new ways to manipulate wallets and corrupt minds. 

It’s exciting for me to be in a far better place to start sinking back into play and I’m hopeful that I can regain some of the ground from the start of this year with boys keen to be overwhelmed by me.

It’s a very good time to come and be a good boy for Goddess.

Contact here or here to be a good boy!

If you’ve ever felt that way about me, I want to share the main 4 things that help me to determine whether I want to play with a potential sub or a casual pet. Hopefully this reassures those good boys to come and explore their kinks with me, and I’m also hoping this filters out people that are not right for me.

Let’s dive in:

1. I love when you’ve done your research. When you ‘get’ me, know what I’m into and something has resonated with you to the point that you want to find out more, and approach clearly telling me why from all the dommes on twitter you’ve come to me. This is the single most important thing- your domme shouldn’t be interchangeable if you’re looking for a D/s relationship, and if you’re simply looking for casual play, you should know why you’re motivated to come to me rather than someone else too.

If you’re not sure where this info is… my site has a ton of info (including a handful of blogs about my favourite kinks), my twitter is posted to near daily, I’ve got a huge bank of answers on my curious cat, and I have 2 Onlyfans. A quick browse of any of these is going to give you enough insight to work out if I’m right for you or not.

2. I want you to know yourself. Saying you’re into everything isn’t sexy, it’s lazy. Saying you will do anything I want reads that you’re inexperienced or think that my being a hypnodomme also makes me a mindreader. We’re all learning what we like in kink all the time so if you don’t have an exhaustive list, that’s understandable, but we all have cravings and limits. In line with point one, your kinks should be a good fit with mine; you should know this if you’ve done your research. 

In this vein, it’s good to know if you’re wanting a D/s relationship or something casual (or a casual set up that has the fantasy of a deep relationship woven in); more as an FYI for me to pace or for play, but good for you to understand yourself and your kink.

3. Paying me is a privilege and you understand that. Payment is non-negotiable: it’s irrelevant that you are a finsub or not, my time is not free and there’s nothing you can do to tempt me into playing with you for free, so please don’t attempt it. I get so few time wasters reaching out to me but I can still spot someone doing their utmost to avoid tribute. Good Boy 101: Respect my time and my vast talents.

4. Respectful, honest boys are the best boys. Whether it’s play or a relationship, you’re dealing with a person rather than a fetish dispenser and I won’t accept being spoken to disrespectfully, or accept any excuses for choosing to not communicate in a way that’s reasonable. This is play (even when it’s deeply real) and it really should feel fun and beautiful – but for us both, not just the person paying. I don’t want to work around personality problems because you need to be trained to be a good person before I take over to make you a good sub for me. Poor experiences mean that I don’t give second chances without exceptional circumstances so your best bet is to simply be respectful from the off.

If they all seem really easy for you, I’ll want you to approach me.

Message me on Twitter or Onlyfans or email the address here and sink into the sweet control your subconscious craves.

Have you ever driven from your place to somewhere really familiar, like work or to a friend’s place, and have a feeling of ‘how did I even get here?’ Driving on autopilot is my favourite way to explain trance.

You are so familiar with the route you’re taking that your conscious mind doesn’t have to step up and tell you if you’re taking a right or left turn; you just know, and do it without the thought needing to surface. It’s peaceful. At the same time, you’re in a mental space where if you were, say, cut off last minute by another driver, you’d be instantly alert to keep yourself safe. Your conscious mind takes a break until it’s necessary and it’s always waiting to look after your best interests.

You might agree that the example above makes sense for trance: my voice will allow your conscious mind to rest unless it decides it’s safer to bring you out of that trance state and wake you up, but maybe you still worry that if you aren’t familiar with my voice already that your consciousness may not know that it can take that rest and settle into it?

When you drive, even when you’re concentrating on every single direction it’s going because it’s a new route… do you consciously think about gear changes? Or whether you’re checking mirrors, what you’re doing with the breaks, if you’ve got enough gas/oil/water where it should be? These parts in hypnosis could be explained as where I come in.

You’re going to focus on the journey (my voice is far sexier than a sat nav), and you’re going to leave the practicalities of how you instinctively know what to do and how to follow along… to me. My very, very capable hands are going to facilitate play where you can stay focused of where it’s going- on the route I’m weaving. You know that I’m capable, because you may have seen subs that I play with in trance on my Twitter say so enthusiastically, and I’ll have a testimonials page coming soon where you can read a little more feedback to simply confirm that I’m more than qualified to take over.

If you want to get more comfortable with my voice before letting me in more personally, I’ve got a few free trances on this OnlyFans. Go and have a little listen (NOT while driving, just to be crystal clear!) and message me on twitter about how you find your first time. For text based trance, my words here might hit the spot…

It’s a lot of different things to a lot of people. For clarity, for me, it’s a super fun kink where men send money and gifts because they want to see me live a beautiful life and they want to be part of it. I like to combine my love of findom with other kinks usually, just because I find that it’s what gives me and my subs the most joy – for example conditioning boys that I keep chaste to replace the release of getting to cum with sending, or paying for those rare orgasms. Or it’s paying to see me in something they’ve sent as a gift, or to say show appreciation for the trances they’ve been under for my voice, or to simply thank me for accepting their kinky selves exactly as they are… It’s paying because you know that I am a greedy Goddess, that I want you to send and that you can’t say no to me.

Money’s a key part of vanilla power structures in society so it’s really symbolic when you hand over significant sums of money to show that you really get the power exchange dynamic that you and I both crave. You can’t walk away from findom in the same way that you can from watching a jerk off instruction clip; you’ve bought in more deeply to the interaction, your weakness, and you’ve made your submission tangible. I’m going be on your mind when you’re spending any money on yourself, either where you’re tight because you already sent and it felt good, or you are trying to spend as little as possible to be able to send to me again. If that doesn’t sound sexy as fuck to you, I don’t know what to tell you- our little secret always on your mind.

I think the idea of a whale sub is sexy but as someone in the beginning of actively forming a cult, it’s also very sexy to have lots of weak boys sending and feeling good about pleasing me and worshipping me. A mix of the two sounds like heaven; I’ve got so many kinks that I like to spin into play but the idea of a walking wallet is so arousing. The sort of weakness that would see a single wallet fund my ownership of a big house with a dungeon built around brainwashing and a separate corrupt clinic as I so crave is something I’ve been starting to dream about a lot. Other smaller wallets funding the decor, or a new car, or heels that you’ll lick clean as often as Goddess gives you chance. Drones working together to fund only what I deserve.

If the idea of contributing to my wealth piques your interest in any way, or if you simply want to show appreciation for my blogs/free trances on Onlyfans/blissfully big ass… click here and pick a method.

If you have any questions about findom or paying me specifically, you can message me here or email me at RosieHenderson1@protonmail.com.

I can have a boy lose his mind in seconds when he’s got so comfortable in my voice enough that, when my tone drops, it’s a trigger all of its own. It can happen the first time that you speak with me 1-2-1, if you’ve listened to it on one of my onlyfans before (here and here). I have subs that can go into trance via text, dazed and agreeable to every instruction. You’re consuming me in so many mediums that as soon as you open your delicious subconscious up to me at all, it’s devoured before you’ve even thought to put up any guard against me. Helpless little drone.

I’ve never had someone unable to go into trance to any degree for me to explain what that looks like, however there are some that are slower to pick up even obvious triggers. Repetition is great for this kind of boy, with recordings that encourage you to open yourself fully and become primed and ready to explore everything that trance can be with two people. There’s no shame in being slower to be able to drop deep for a hypnotic domme, or to pick up the triggers laid out, however recognising this in yourself and making the efforts to absorb recordings daily to reinforce my voice in your subconscious as a fun and safe guide is going to be the most effective way for you to have spectacular hypnotic experiences with me.

I’m disregarding those that pretend to go into trance and exaggerate their responses because it’s simply no fun for me as a hypnodomme and ultimately, as a professional, I don’t really want to play with this type of sub. Why bother, when I can take over someone else’s mind for real? I’ll take a sub getting overwhelmed and tearful for experiencing true mind control after fantasising and playing the role for so much of their hypnotic experience, anytime. There’s obviously space in hypno kink for these kinds of trance subs, but it’s not on the end of a call to me if I can avoid it.

You can spend all day brainwashing yourself with my voice to coax your subconscious to invite me deeper, or ritualise being on your knees each evening in worship for my hypnotic little face (or HUGE hypnotic curves), or simply allow your subconscious to drift to me in your day to day thinking. All of them are going to be helpful for me to take advantage of you and get deeper into that beautiful mind.

Just stroke in those good feelings for me, sink into my voice as often as feels yummy, and allow the trance to float afterwards. Don’t shut it down if it feels good in the afterglow of play. If you see my image when you see red, or have the urge to beg to edge or plug yourself because you’ve spotted a photo of my feet while scrolling twitter, or you get turned on and realise you can’t get hard, I want you to lean into it and encourage it. Reinforce my power in your mind. Reward yourself for letting my red, shiny ass in; for noticing the manipulation of your instincts from a simple image; for recognising your hypnotic chastity cage. How quickly you become addicted hardly matters when you make it all the way down there.

Hypnosis is effective after one occasion listening to me; either triggers instantly stick and you feel that pleasure of losing control to a divinely greedy Goddess… or you’re simply softening yourself up for the next time. 

Sooner or later, you are simply hypnotised prey.