There is something alluring about the art of brainwashing.
It's the habit forming, the consistent reinforcing, the absolute power over consuming one's autonomy bit by bit.

Of course, this is all strictly consensual, and I will always be safe about it. Let my words be the scalpel, and recreate you as my work of art. Let me turn you into a masterpiece, bit by bit.

I am 6'2", with long dark hair, few streaks of silver here and there, but mostly dark. I am strong, and husky. I have piercing brown eyes that in the light appear to be honey dipped, and I am fair skinned. For those who care to know who I am further, I am happy to disclose more information in the comfort of my privacy.

What I seek is a woman that is curvy, someone with substance and flesh. A woman who craves to be molded and shaped perfectly into a crafted work of art. Hand-crafted. Now you may ask yourself: "Well, why him? There's thousands of men out there who I can use to please me, to do things I want."

You're not wrong, there are many men out there who live for this. I do not care for such a thing. I do not give pleasure, without receiving it in turn. My pleasure...Is control. I want you to feel as if you are iron to my magnet. That your body responds to me, with time, that it craves to be used, to be wanted, to be loved, to be...crafted.

In many ways, I am the artist, the wordsmith, the mighty pen, and you? You are my canvas, my clay, my project. You will think differently, you will react differently. Your body parts will obey, and you will feel a desire and pleasure you cannot obtain from others. For I work with the flesh of the mind, to carve your reality. To shape the pleasure your brain has always craved. To give you that release that you have always wanted, made manifest by your brain's devout direction from someone else.

All I ask in return, is servitude. Servitude of the heart, of the flesh, and of the mind.

Dare to take a risk. Abandon cowardice, abandon doubt. Jump. Act. Become the Masterpiece you always wanted to be.