Goddess Paige


The audio for this clip includes subliminal whisper triggers that are delicately planted in your brain.


Look at you pet, I can see you staring, it’s ok, you can stare. In fact, I want you to. The more you stare at my gorgeous feet, the more relaxed you get. Every muscle in your body relaxes, everything feels so good, so delicious, so perfect. You’re going to find yourself falling deep into the inner workings of your mind. You’re going to be entering a blissful, erotic state where all the you can focus on, are my feet.


You are nothing but my foot junkie addict. My perfect feet make you mindless. They are the most perfect feet you have ever seen, filling you with desire, with an unquenchable thirst. You’re in love with my pretty princess feet. You’re helpless. You’re out of control. You’ve never seen anything so exquisite as my beautiful feet. You are mesmerized by them. Stare at my perfect wrinkled soles, my dainty little toes, how they curl and point.


The sight of them makes your cock grow hard. Your mind is weak, you’re overwhelmed with desire as your cock gets harder and harder. You’d do anything for my pretty feet. You’d do anything to please my perfect princess feet. You’re becoming a mindless zombie for my feet, existing only to worship me. You wish you could smell them, wish you could taste them. My soft arches, my delicate ankles are making your head spin. The thought of my feet consumes you. It’s all you can think about, and you’ll do anything I ask, just for my perfect feet.


You love my feet. You love and adore me. You are mine now, my addict, my foot slave zombie. My feet will destroy you. You can no longer think about anything but by my feet. Thoughts of my feet consume you. You are my foot addict zombie boy, and only through worshiping my feet will you ever find happiness.


Goddess Paige


You always come back to me because I give you what you what you need. You thought you knew what you needed. But I know better. You need the thrill of being pushed past your limits. You made your boundaries clear, built out of fear and hesitation. I know how much you cling to them. But I also know how much you love when I push those limits. It’s not fun playing it safe because then you always know what to expect. How fucking boring. And you don’t want boring, you want the rush.


You want the thrill of seeing just how far you will go. You want to see just how far I will take you. You want the rush of not being in control. When you play it safe you’re only denying yourself, and you don’t want that. You want the rush of seeing what happens when you push yourself beyond your limits. You want to dance on the edge of ecstasy and ruination, not knowing whether pleasure or destruction awaits you. Isn’t that exciting?


Just thinking about it makes you cock throb. You ache for this. The thrill of danger. You know that I could destroy you. And yet you follow, mindlessly, helplessly, happily. Because you need that rush. You love the power I have over you, that’s the exciting part. Will I bring you pleasure or will I take away everything that you’ve known? That’s the fun, that’s the rush. Pushing your limits and showing you that you are capable of doing so much more.


You want to sacrifice everything for me. You want to be helplessly devoted, my obsessed little loser and I’m here to show you the way. I’m here to show you true pleasure, a pleasure that comes by not playing it safe, by taking a risk. Seeing just what will happen when I push your boundaries. Will I destroy you and all of your carefully preconceived ideas about yourself? I will tear down everything that you are and build something better in its place. I will give you something so much better than you ever imagined. That’s the thrill pet. Dangerous excitement. Are you ready to find out just how far you will go? I will push every single one of your limits.


Goddess Paige


I want you to take a good hard look in the mirror. How do you look at yourself knowing how truly pathetic you really are? You spend your entire life jerking off. You spend it in front of your computer, alone. Nothing but pixels in front of you when you frantically stroke. Desperately chasing that orgasm. How fucking sad. What a pathetic existence. I’ll bet you hate yourself when you really think about your life and what you’ve amounted to.


How many times a day do you jerk off? How many times have you jerked off in your entire lifetime? How many hours have you wasted? You could have spent that time chasing after a real woman, but you’re too addicted to stroking. You’re nothing but a loser and you know that every woman who looks at you sees it. So you don’t even try any more. Jerking is so much easier. You know you don’t deserve to touch a woman. All you deserve is to be humiliated while you jerk your life away.


But at least you have me. I’m here to encourage you, I’m here to help you stroke for me over and over and over again. This is your sex life. It feels so good to stroke. Why would you want to stop? You stroke and you whimper and you beg and you cum so fucking hard day after day, night after night. This is your sad little world. You’re a freak, a chronic masturbating moron, a jerkoff addict. This is all that you are, all that you will ever be.


You deserve to be mocked and laughed at, you deserve to be taunted and teased with everything you will never have. You are just a little jerk junkie who cannot cum unless he’s being degraded. This will never end. You can’t break free. The only way you can cum is in front of your computer. You’ve completely conditioned yourself this way. Jerking off is your life. It’s the only thing that brings you pleasure. It’s so sad. So keep going jerk junkie, keep stroking. With every stroke you get weaker. This is your life, stuck in a loop, years and years going by, being wasted. And you love it. And the truth is, this is what you deserve. This is all you will ever have in your entire, sad little life.


Goddess Paige


This video has subliminal whisper tracks that will plant subconscious seeds in your brain and will reinforced your porn addiction.


Relax and find a nice quiet place where you and I can be alone together. Relax and listen to the sound of my voice, and with every word that tumbles from my pretty lips you find yourself more and more relaxed. Every muscle loosening, everything feels so good. The sound of my voice is gentle and soothing, pulling you deeper and deeper into a state of complete relaxation. I’m going to take you down through the layers of your subconscious. Take a deep breath and release it. Feel yourself falling. Deeper and Deeper.


You’re now deep in the inner recesses of your mind. And you feel my words echo with truth. You must listen, feel my words manipulate your mind, changing who you are. And you are nothing but a porn addicted loser. It feels so good, those few stolen moments where you can be in front of your computer screen, your hand wrapped around your cock, stroking. The excitement is overwhelming. And when you cum the pleasure is ecstasy. You need porn, it’s the only way you can cum. You can’t cum with a woman, your brain has been conditioned to only cum to porn. And that’s all you deserve, isn’t it pet?


All you deserve is to be all alone in your room, desperately jerking off to porn. And with every video you watch, this sensation grows stronger. The need grows more and more intense. What an addiction you have. The more you watch, the more you crave. It’s a thirst that cannot be quenched. You’re addicted to porn. You need it every night, you ache for it, for the bliss it provides you. The sweet ecstasy you feel that only porn can give you. You are a porn addicted loser. You know my words are true because you feel each word, and that turns you on. And you will be a porn addicted loser forever. I’ve planted seeds so deeply in your brain that they will never come out.


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I know how to control you. I know how to slip inside of your mind and manipulate you. I know how to pull all of your strings and make you mine. You begin to feel yourself getting more relaxed with the sound of my voice. All you can focus on is me, my beauty, and the sound of my voice. My voice pulling you deeper. More and more relaxed. Good boy. Now nothing else exists, just you and me.


Look at me pet, look at my perfection, calling to you. You are nothing but my mindless moron. Every time you look at me, your cock gets hard, you become such a horny little loser. You love to stare at me. You’re addicted to me, your addicted to this moment. And with every moment that passes you feel your will begin to fade, replaced with my own, replaced with ecstasy. You have no other thoughts except for me. You are my mindless, horny loser.


Mindless, weak, pathetic and horny. You don’t need to think. All you need to do is obey. Obey your Goddess. Obey. You find pleasure through obedience. You find ecstasy through me. You don’t need to think, all you need to do is obey, my horny little loser. You feel the lust and desire growing stronger and stronger. You ache for me. A thirst that cannot be quenched. A fever burning hotter inside of you, that you cannot put out.


You are my mindless little moron. Your cock so hard, your mind so soft. You love this, you want this, you need this. You need me. I’m your world. And you exist solely to worship. You exist to obey me and make my life better. I am your Goddess and you are my horny little puppet. The harder your cock gets, the weaker your mind becomes, until your will crumbles and all that is left, is me. This is the pleasure you’ve been aching for. You feel it here with me. This is true bliss, pet.


My words etch themselves deep inside of you. The seeds I have planted will soon sprout. You feel so relaxed. You are mine. I am your future. I am your everything, and you are nothing but my mindless little slave.


Goddess Paige Orion


You’re just another ass addict desperate for the opportunity to worship. It’s pathetic, just like you. It’s pathetic how easy it is to fuck with your mind, to fuck you over. You are so easily led astray but your weak, horny cock. And all I have to do to get what I want, is show you my ass. My ass that is so far out of your league. My ass fucks with your mind, this ass that you’ll never touch. The ass of a Goddess.


You kneel at the altar of my ass. You kneel and worship because you know you are not worthy. You are lucky I even allow you to gaze upon my perfect ass. And it’s pathetic how addicted you are to the sight of my gorgeous ass. My ass will drain your balls of cum, and drain your wallet of all your cash. So easy to manipulate, so easy to wrap around my little finger.


Stare at it loser, and beg for my ass. Beg and jerk to my ass and let your addiction grow. You are addicted to my beautiful brat ass. You’ll never know what if feels like, what it tastes like, all you’ll know is that you need to jerk and worship every time you see it. My ass controls you, consumes that weak little mind. You are a slave to my ass.


You are an ass worshiping loser and you exist to worship my divine ass. Every time you see it, your cock gets hard, you ache to cum. But first you need to show your gratitude. You must earn your pleasure. Serving my ass is an honor loser. This brat booty destroys the men who worship it. You don’t stand a chance against me and my beautiful brat ass.


Goddess Paige Orion


You are so fucking lucky that I give this to you. You're so lucky that I even acknowledge your existence. You're so lucky that I take time out of my busy life, just to make these videos for you, to talk to you, just to mock you, just to point out your every flaw. It's so easy because you crave this. You live to worship and adore me. You fall to you knees and beg just to get a glimpse of me, to hear my voice. And you know that pathetic perverts like you don't deserve the attention of beautiful girls. It's the truth. I am beautiful and you are nothing. You're just an insignificant perverted freak.


And you know that you can never have me or any other beautiful woman that catches your eye. Which is why you are so grateful that I even speak to you. So you live for this, for these moments. You're such a loser that this makes you happy. You crave the attention of a beautiful girl who thinks you are revolting, a girl who can't stand you. That's how pathetic you are. And I really do find you and your habits to be disgusting.


You can't help that you're such a loser, it's just who you are, who you were born to be. But you can show your gratitude that I even take this time for you. You're so lucky that I do because if I stopped, you'd never get any attention from me. The attention you crave so desperately. You stupid little moron. You crave your beautiful princess brat. You live for these moments where you can adore me and hear the disgust in my voice. So pathetic.


I look at you and talk to you with disgust and you love it. You thank me for it. You need to show me how grateful you are for my disdain. I hate you. But you don't care, in fact you love that I hate you. If I were nice to you, you wouldn't watch my clips. You crave being degraded by me and you're so lucky that I even do that for you. You're only use is to be my toy that I use and abuse, that I break and throw away. I look past all of your flaws and give you a purpose. I give you what you need, the attention of a hot girl. Something you would never otherwise get. You need this, you need the way I hurt you, the way I mock you.


HumiliationPOV welcomes Goddess Paige! Get ready for a true mindfuck pay piggies!


It's so easy to fuck with your head, it's so easy to climb inside your tiny little pea brain and and pull all of your strings. I mean look at me, your body responds to me, automatically, with no thought. My beauty controls you and you love it. You love it when I fuck with your head. You love it when I drain your wallet, when I toy with your sad little heart, when I use you like the moronic pay pig that you are.


Keep staring at me piggy. Fall deeper. You don't stand a chance, do you? You exist for me to use and drain. You are my human atm. And that's all you are, and you know it. Sometimes I let you touch that pathetic cock, but mostly I just make you worship, I just make you pay. And paying me makes your piggy cock twitch. You get harder with every tribute. The more it hurts you financially, the more turned on you get. Isn't that right, piggy? And that's because I'm in your head. I understand the mind of a pay pig addict. I'm fucking with your had, implanting triggers, suggestions, all sorts of hyp n0 t!c fuckery, all sorts of programming you aren't aware of. So many layers, subliminal, audible, emotional, physical, I've got you twisted around my little finger. I've got your head spinning.


And it feels so good stroking and paying with me in your brain. I'm manipulating you, fucking with your head, planting thoughts that you think are your own, but they're not. Everything you think, every thought, every emotion, is there because I put it there. And even though I drain your wallet, you love me, you adore me.


You need to pay. You feel it. You exist to pay, it is your purpose. You quiver as you hear me tell you to Open Your Wallet. Pay. Every time you pay the pleasure is overwhelming, the bliss is exquisite. You need to pay more, you ache to give more. I'm taking over your mind. You need to drain your wallet. I fuck your head, I rinse your wallet, and you beg for more. You love this, you love the way I toy with you, you love the way I fuck you over.