Charmed by my sharp stiletto nails

I will count down from 5 to 1. When I reach 1, you will be in a deep trance, that type of trance only I can put you in. you’re no longer your own self, instead you’re now My puppet, My tool, My addicted worshiping drone who dreams of Me. Close your eyes and imagine the feel of My claws on your face. Think of the chills you get when you feel My sharp fingernails on your skin.