[F4A] Findom Cure Therapy [35:40] [Hypnosis] [Femdom] [Findom] [Noncon] [Roleplay] [Trigger] [Yandere] [Gaslighting] [Kisses] [Extreme] [Memory Modification]

Hi, love. I I've had such a long day with glasses. I am so looking forward to some snuggles. Real quick, do me a big favor and set an alarm on your phone. Okay?

Just because? Schedule it for this time tomorrow. Always. Mhmm. Make note of the current time, and set an alarm for this time tomorrow.

Well, because that's when I'll be seeing you again, and your forgetful brain will know to expect me. You'll do it if you love me. Okay. I may or may not have a surprise for you related to that alarm, But the only way you'll find out is if you do it. Anyway, how have you been?

How was your day? What? What do you mean you're struggling with some sexual feelings. Well, my love, you know I can help you with that stuff, right? As your girlfriend?

To make you feel good. If you're horny, you should just tell me. Aw. You wanna get rid of your Fins on fetish? Okay.

I'll help you get rid of it because I love you. It can be a particularly dangerous fetish if it consumes your sexuality. Coming to rely on the high of loss in order to orgasm? …

Hi, love. I I've had such a long day with glasses. I am so looking forward to some snuggles. Real quick, do me a big favor and set an alarm on your phone. Okay?

Just because? Schedule it for this time tomorrow. Always. Mhmm. Make note of the current time, and set an alarm for this time tomorrow.

Well, because that's when I'll be seeing you again, and your forgetful brain will know to expect me. You'll do it if you love me. Okay. I may or may not have a surprise for you related to that alarm, But the only way you'll find out is if you do it. Anyway, how have you been?

How was your day? What? What do you mean you're struggling with some sexual feelings. Well, my love, you know I can help you with that stuff, right? As your girlfriend?

To make you feel good. If you're horny, you should just tell me. Aw. You wanna get rid of your Fins on fetish? Okay.

I'll help you get rid of it because I love you. It can be a particularly dangerous fetish if it consumes your sexuality. Coming to rely on the high of loss in order to orgasm? The excitement Self vulnerability? Risk?

Perhaps Self destruction. Yes. I can help you work through that. I should get some patient practice anyway. Okay.

Sure. Before we begin, I want to lay down some expectations. Some things I learned in my sexuality psychology class. Let me test out what I've learned. So fetishes, especially extreme ones, are very difficult to dismantle.

This may take multiple sessions before it can completely kill you. And due to the nature of this session, you may not remember or anything when we're done. That doesn't happen to everyone, but in case it happens to you, I'm warning you now. Okay? Okay.

But immediately after our session, you should feel some improvement. If these feelings come back, though, don't hesitate to tell me this time, and we'll do another session. The more we can intervene with these feelings, the better you will feel, the better we will feel. Everything understood? Great.

So in order to uproot a strong fetish such as this, I'm going to ask you to relax. You may sit while I don't, Whichever is most comfortable. Yes. And I'll chill beside you, speaking into your ear. You can lay your head in my lap if you want.

I know how much you love gentle hair pulls just to help you relax. Yes. And I want you to look up at the ceiling fan. No. Not my boobs, silly.

Look at the fan spinning round and around. Stare into its center and focus your vision there, and the fan will continue to spin, spin, spin in your peripheral vision like it's a drill pointed down at you, spinning you around by the tip of your head. Down and down, the fan spins like a drill, And your head spins like a screw, clenching your entire body Down. Right where you are resting now. It doesn't even matter what you are resting on anymore.

Everything is so irrelevant now as you stare and at the snap of my fingers, you are going to feel yourself sink down as if you are being authoritatively drilled down into wherever the earth, avoid of vast nothingness, it doesn't matter. The only thing that matters is my voice, and let you pay very close attention to everything I say. If you want to get better, my love, you must trust me. You must allow yourself to be Vulnerable with me, locking away your conscious mind, allowing your subconscious to take over as if you are zoning out as I speak. And at the snap of my fingers, You will relax even further, and you will no longer be consciously aware of where you are or what is happening.

The layers of your mind will peel back to expose the suggestible subconscious where your fetishes lie So I can make the alterations that you desire. At the snap of my fingers, you will draw down into a peaceful, suggestible state, and we can do some very important work within your psyche inside of this adorable little head of yours. Continue to sink for me. No bottom in sight. Just sinking deeper and deeper am deeper for as long as I say, draw your conscious mind spread thin, wide open for me to pass through, to implant these suggestions, To heal your mind, to make the changes that you asked me to make.

No longer consciously aware of what I am saying, but eagerly, subconsciously Accepting it as obvious. Mindless reality. No. As you descend into the depths of your mind, you can look down In your mind's eye, to see yourself making your way down a staircase, you inherently know that you are taking me to the control room of your brain, just where I need to go to make these changes for you. Thank you, my love.

You trust me to enter the private sectors of your mind. Look to the right and see me holding your hand. You are guiding me down these stairs into the control room of your brain. See now as we descend Down and down as we reach the bottom of the stairs. See how I wait patiently as you open the door for us?

You are in complete control in this from within your mind. See us walk together. As we enter the room, we are surrounded by screens and dials and buttons and levers. They all control something. On these screens, you can see your thoughts, worries, Memories.

Your dreams and your wishes. Everything your mind could ever conjure is in this room. The room is loud with all of the overlapping sounds coming from these monitors. In a moment, I'm going to snap my finger, And it will all become silent. I am going to mute every monitor, And the only sound that will remain is my voice.

Take a deep breath, can hear all those noisy thoughts, worries, memories, Dreams and wishes, stop playing all at once. Hear them draw away all at once. If you look around, You can see they are still playing, but you cannot hear them. You cannot hear anything but the sound of my voice right in your ear, still holding my hand, you walk me through the room, showing me all the dreams about me. You dream about me a lot.

We'll revisit that another time. Today, We are on a mission. Now you guide me over to a very special Monitor. The screen on this monitor has a warmer tint than the others. The words on the screen are written in cursive, and the connected keyboard has a soft, Addicting fear.

Touch the keyboard now. The These appear to be coated with something really nice. Maybe velvet or perhaps latex. Go ahead and log in for me. The way the keys clack beneath Your fingertips is uniquely addictive, like, Gently pressing into soft, warm skin.

I like my soft, warm breasts. Everything about this monitor is innately pleasurable. As you Log in. You can see why. This is your fetish file.

Every single fetish you have is listed inside. Let's see what we have in here. Oh, this is a lot bigger than I expected. Seriously, There's lots of interesting folders. It is so expensive thought you need an entire computer dedicated to her.

Before we get rid of that pesky Findon folder, I'm curious to see what you're into. Show me all of your fetishes. The good, the bad, and the ugly. Show me everything, my love. Every sick fantasy, every vanilla venture, every embarrassing kink you have, every single one has an entire folder dedicated to it.

Oh, my love, you are so very degenerate. Lots of other experiences, memories and fantasies with other women. Do you still think about these often? Anyway, there's Findom at the top There. I suppose you weren't lying when you said it was getting hard, but where are you?

Who I think we need to have a complete fresh reset. Not just see and dirty and intertwined. So So here's what you're going to do. Alright? Click and drag the cursor to highlight all of your fetish files.

That's right. Every single one of them. Look at the screen, love. We're getting rid of all of them just like you ask. Right click and delete it all.

Watch as it clears all the nasty data. Blank empty screen, clean silence. All of the fetishes you had disappear at once. No more sexy thoughts in your mind. Not even the urge to send.

No more fandom. No more files of any fetishes. Not to worry. We'll readd the important ones, The ones that make you feel so good, baby. The ones that make us feel good together.

That's right. We're starting from scratch. Your lovely girlfriend, who you love and who loves you very much. He's in control of your fetishes, Which makes them infinitely hotter, don't you think? No messy kinks or loopholes to program around.

Just a clean, fresh start, hand in hand with your love. Look. You don't want control over your fetishes. Look what happened without me here. All disorganized, messy, tainted things that aren't me.

You need guidance, someone to take control over your every desire, and that's why I'm here. You wanted my loving control. You needed my loving control. That's why your subconscious mind clings onto every word I say. Because deep inside, I you want me to control every part of your fetishes.

That's why you enlisted my health. You knew I'd take such good care of you and do what needs to be done. Now let's make your 1st new fetish folder. Let's title it, Just like you wanted love. You wanted all those pesky kinks gone so you could focus on your favorite one, Finto.

That's right. No distractions. Nothing in your way from giving in. No bad influences from any other cakes, any other girls, just focusing on me and the fetish that drives you. That makes you feel so good.

That can make us feel good together. Faint dog. Don't worry, love. We'll do it the right way this time. The problem was everything else.

When you trust your loving girlfriend with these things, you can't hurt yourself. So go ahead. Make that new Findown folder, and double click. It's empty for now, but don't worry, love. It'll be full of your favorite zone.

So go ahead and make a new text file for me. Title it Samus and open it right up. I'm gonna have you write a few things. Okay? Repeat after me so I know you're writing it correctly.

Findon is my only fetish. Sending is my sex. It feels so good to send to Samus. Sending makes us poor. Very good.

Now that you've gotten it all typed out, let's repeat it one more time. Findom is my only fetish. Sending is my sex. It feels so good to send to Samus. Sending makes us both come.

Now let's go ahead and lock up the fetish file. That way nothing can get in your way anymore. Anytime a new fetish tries to enter, your brain just simply won't allow it because you love me, being fintarmed by me, giving money to me, Giving gifts to me. Giving every last penny to your loving, adoring girlfriend. Say thank you, Samus.

You're very welcome, Willa. And remember what I said when we began, that you may wake up without any memories from trans. I lied a little. You are going to forget everything I said, but the effects will still be in place. You will return to my loving embrace for more conditioning Because your frenome fetish won't dissipate.

And every time you drift into transforming to help get rid of it. You will strengthen it. Of course, you won't remember me saying this. It will just happen. Your conscious mind won't remember any of my suggestions because we put it to sleep.

You will wake up feeling no sexy urges, know horniness and no. You will believe that our session worked perfectly Because you will not crave to go with your wallet or otherwise. This is for your own good. I love you, and I don't want you to panic. You will never remember what happened here, but the effects will always be a part of you.

Your subconscious mind will be permanently altered, and you won't consciously be aware of it. All of your fetishes are gone, all except for Finn, though. When you wake up, all you will notice is a distinct lack of interest in the fandom, and you will thank me for curing your obsession. You will think that Phenom is gone too. But do you remember that alarm I had you set on your phony phone?

Yeah. Well, like I said, you're going to completely forget everything that happened here, and you won't be tempted by fandom at all. That is until that alarm goes off. This time tomorrow, when your alarm goes off, you still won't remember any of this, but that spend I'm craving will hit you like a trap. That alarm will ring, and you will be overwhelmed with the need to send me money or buy me a gift.

Give me everything Because you love me. Because it makes you feel so good. Fintom is your only fetish. Fintom is your sex, And my name is all over that folder. It feels so Good to send to Samus.

Sending makes us both come. I'm starting to get hot just thinking about it. And you will worry and wonder why you are struggling with those cravings so suddenly, so strongly, and you will crawl back to your sweet, love your girlfriend to take care of you, to trans you, and continue working on your cure. And once again, you will wake up feeling no sexual urges. No cravings for your favorite fetish.

And, well, until your next alarm goes off, and the cycle will continue. Yet, you won't remember a word of this. You will merely go through the motions I am setting up for you, and it will feel so very good because Findal is your favorite fetish. Sending is your sex. It feels so good to send to Samus.

Sending makes us both come. Forget this trance. Feel the urges. Come back for more. Delayed effects.

Total amnesia. Supreme, authentic to Bless her. I told you I know what's best for you, love. I know you can be so forgetful, but that's why you need me to keep you in check, to control your fetishes. To let you have fun with them where it is safe.

To give you everything you want, where it is safe in my arms, On my lap. You are so out of it. So deep. You are not going to remember any of this. You won't even think about Finto until that alarm goes off tomorrow.

And when it does, you will remember and repeat it after me. Femme is my only fetish. Sending is my sex. It feels so good descend to Samus. Sending makes us both come.

That's right. You will indulge in your favorite fetish with me. You're a loving girlfriend. You're a love. And then you will come back to me to put you under again so we can keep working to cure your fetish, but it will only get stronger.

You won't think anything Suspicious of me. I am your loving girlfriend who wants nothing but the best pleasure for you, Myla, And I am helping you. Your fandom fetish is just very, very strong, and it brings us both immense pleasure, brings us closer together. That's right, my lass. Now go ahead and log out.

Take my hand again, And show me the way out. As we walk through the door to leave, You can hear the sounds of your thoughts, memories, dream, and wishes resume Fuck. As you lead me back up the stairs, feel yourself return to the outside world. Feel your soft surroundings become real again. With each step, Rise up out of trance.

All the memories of trance Fading away. We are at The last 5 steps from the top. I'll count them as we walk up them. Okay, love? And as I do that, feel yourself become more and more aware.

Ready? One, you can see a light at the top of the stair. Sue. The work we did together in the control room is locked into your brain, And you don't even know it's there. 3 Permanent changes solidifying your psyche, feeling good and free from troubling fetishes Without your knowledge or memory.

4, let go of my hand, am prepared to wake up or drift off to sleep. 5, wide awake, are beginning to drift now. I'll see you tomorrow, my love.