Poison Ivy Captures Your Soul

Custom-built: Here is my fantasy. You are poison ivy and I am Bruce Wayne. Before the fantasy starts I was by you to come some location, I dont recall being at all. I like encouragement to fall in love and submit, but not degradation or insults. Unless its like you are so powerless for me my little pet. Just at the very first look of you Im already incapable to fight back running away. You order me to get on my knees so that you can proceed to play with my mind. You order me to look into your eyes, tell me about how you me before with smooches using lipstick you designed I choose crimson lipstick or a pink shiny lipgloss and how it make studs like me to arch to your will. Id like the point of view of your face as if Im on my knees while you stand in front of me. When you do the smooching in the fantasy, please grab the side the of my head and draw in the face. like you are holding both sides of my face. You pull out a document called an assignment of assets that turns over total control of Wayne Enterprises to you. You give me a smooch and tell me to sign it, I stand against shortly you tell me that my choices are that you are going to me or have me be your finiancal slave. then you laugh and smooch me again. Then of course i sign. Then you taunt me with another smooch, saying that I will get another one if I promise to never tell another soul about this the contract as long as I live. Please reapply the lip gloss. I dont need it super thick but I like it be noticeable. The idea that I am getting more poisoned as the fantasy progresses. My response is something along the lines that I will never keep this a secret, and I promise to break free of your spell. You pull me close to your face and say then i will confess your deepest darkest secrets to me, so you can blackmail me into being quiet even if ever get free. You tell me that the next kiss will be the most blissful feeling that I will ever have. Then you start a long sequence of Kissing and me, getting me to say that I love kissing you, that you make me feel complete with your kisses, you insist that I can trust you, and that if I give myself completely to you without question you can give me fufulliment in life beyond my wildest imagination. After a few minutes, you ask me what my darkest secret is and I crack and tell you that I am batman. You laugh, and become overjoyed you have been waiting for this moment for so long. You tell me to pull out my cock, and start stroking. You tell me repeat you and repeat phrases like, I am your slave, I love you, I need you more than anything, there are no other women in the world that matter but you. Rewarding me occasionally with kisses as you pull me deeper and deeper into falling in love with you. The idea is that each kiss draws me more and more under your spell and that I am starting to believe what I am saying. Eventually, i get close to cumming. Then you tell me that I can be yours forever. An unbreakable, irreversible bond of total submission, love and fufillment, all I have to do is all that you ask of me. You tell me to repeat some oath of loyalty, and kiss you with an experimental lipstick as I am cumming, I can be yours. Your loyal pet and slave. I picture the point near climax you asking questions where the answers are I love you and yes goddess. Id like the last few seconds before climax to be me repeating I love you. After i orgasm, tell me how much you have always wanted to have me as your slave, and how perfect this life is going to he now that I am completely and utterly yours. Say the words Ive captured your soulThis clip contains the following: superheroins, lipstick fetish, joi, and a bit of hyp-n0.