[F4M] Mistress Cherry Mindcontrols Slutty Bratty Good Boy ASMR [JOI][Femdom][Hypnosis][Mindcontrol][LONG 50+ mins Audio][Gooning][Mommy Domme vibes][Tease][Edging][Orgasm control & denial]

Uh-huh. You're gonna have to say you're sorry. Say it like you mean it. You will mean it by the time I'm done with you. You have been a naughty boy.

Maybe it's because I just make you so nervous. You. I don't know if you can ever be fully prepared for me. Mhmm. You, but I think you'll like it.

You. There it is. You're a good boy for me, aren't you? You. You do?

Oh, I can hear it. You came here already to submit to me. You. I can hear it in your voice. You.

Good. I like it that way. I I like you when you're a good boy for me, and you listen. You're just a cute little toy for me to play with. Now that you're feeling well, I'm just gonna do whatever I want to.

Mhmm. And there's nothing you can you. You like that, don't you? You. You might be like a little toy, don't you?

You. Say that yes. I understand. I'm your toy. Good boy.

You. Good boy. You need this, don't you? You need to be reminded of your place. You.

You mean a good, long, hard reminder you. That you will always be beneath my feet. …

Uh-huh. You're gonna have to say you're sorry. Say it like you mean it. You will mean it by the time I'm done with you. You have been a naughty boy.

Maybe it's because I just make you so nervous. You. I don't know if you can ever be fully prepared for me. Mhmm. You, but I think you'll like it.

You. There it is. You're a good boy for me, aren't you? You. You do?

Oh, I can hear it. You came here already to submit to me. You. I can hear it in your voice. You.

Good. I like it that way. I I like you when you're a good boy for me, and you listen. You're just a cute little toy for me to play with. Now that you're feeling well, I'm just gonna do whatever I want to.

Mhmm. And there's nothing you can you. You like that, don't you? You. You might be like a little toy, don't you?

You. Say that yes. I understand. I'm your toy. Good boy.

You. Good boy. You need this, don't you? You need to be reminded of your place. You.

You mean a good, long, hard reminder you. That you will always be beneath my feet. And you love it so much. It. You crave it, you.

Don't you? Mhmm. You. You love it. And I love punishing boys who think they can tell me what to do.

You. Mhmm. It is. You. I am in charge.

Say it again. Mhmm. You. I do. And you're gonna be a good boy and not be a little shit.

You understand? But you want, isn't you. Like little putty in my hands. You wanna bend to my will. That's all you want.

You. You just want a nice, strong mistress to make you bend and break, you. And make your mind nice and clear and fuzzy headed. You don't need any thoughts. You.

You're just a little toy, aren't you? You don't need to think. You. You just need to be a good boy and obey me. You understand?

You. Say I understand. Good boy. I see that you are you standing. You're gonna need a lot of training to fully understand why you do not speak to me in certain ways, you.

And you're going to be a good boy, and you're going to love it. You. Would you love looking up at me while you're on your knees? You crave it, that you. Grasp that I have over you.

Have I been in your thoughts you. You've been thinking about me. Feeling my control over you. You. Been craving you.

Oh, is my voice sensitive? You're not allowed to come until I give you permission. You. Oh, I can hear how desperate you are in your voice. You.

You're so cute. You sound like a little slut. Just a little moany boy you. For me, a good little toy. You love it when I just toy with you.

You. Mhmm. Like, I'm playing with your toy right now. You. Good boy.

You wish that was my hands. You. But since you've been naughty I don't know. I guess we'll have to see. You.

But you kinda like being a naughty boy, you. So then I have to force you on your knees, and you have to look up at me. You. I think you like it when I punish you. You.

I think you know you deserve a good, hard punishment. It's what you deserve, isn't it? You. Say I deserve this mistress. I deserve to be punished.

You. You deserve to be caused pain by me because it gives me pleasure. You you. Don't you? I tell you when to talk.

Good point. You. I will tell you when to speak. You love being a little mindless toy you. For me, you love listening to my voice as your head starts to feel nice and heavy.

You. All you can think about is me controlling you right now. My hand on your cock. You. I do like the gush.

It's very fun. It's also extra you. Nice when you, keep your hands to yourself. Because after all, you are my toy, are you not? You.

You start to feel butterflies in your tummy when you think about being my little toy. Every time I say the word toy, you. It makes your heart race. You love what it means to be a toy, to be useful, to you. It'd be fun to be played with.

And that is what you love is when I play with you you. Even if I'm rough with my toys. Just a little bit. You. My toy needs to behave and do as it's told.

Because that's all it is. It's a toy. You. I want you to think about how light you. And the head your head is right now.

Just feel how calm and relaxed you are. You. All you can feel is me playing with you right now. All you can think about is my voice. You.

It's just nice and quiet in there. You don't need thoughts. You. You don't need to speak unless I give you permission to do so. You are here to be played with, you.

To be used and to make cute little noises for me, for my pleasure. You. Oh, I do love playing with my toy. You. No.

My toy is not allowed to come till I give my toy permission. You. My toy just has to be a good boy and take anything that I give him and say thank you, mister, you. Oh, much for this punishment, for this pleasure. You.

You're over there struggling, aren't you? You're squirming around. You. Your body feels heavy. You can't do anything because you're at the mercy of my fingertips.

You. Mhmm. You love it. You. You love it when you don't have control.

I want you to say that. I love it when I don't have control, mistress. You. Every time you think about you. My control and my influence over you.

I want you to fall deeper and deeper you. And deeper into that light headspace. You don't need to think. You just need to breathe you. And to survive everything that I do to you.

You. Oh, such a good boy. You better be breathing. You better not cum. You are not allowed.

You. Oh, such a good little toy. I can just imagine you scorming over there. You. Oh, you're trying not to cum.

Trying to be a good boy for me. You. Even though you're just starting to feel light headed, starting to be pushed under. You. I want you to go under deeper.

I want you to feel like you can't move unless I give you permission. Your you. Your limbs are just limp. They don't do anything until I tell you that they can. You.

I want you to think about you. How you love being a good toy for me. How you want to serve me. You. How the only thing that you can think about is how to please me.

Whenever you think of your you. Alf, you have so much noise in your head. But when you think about what you want to do to serve me, you. You feel light and happy, and your brain starts becoming good little mush. You.

You don't need to think while you're my toy. You just need to serve and obey me. Serve and obey me. You. You love my control over you.

You can feel it, can't you? You. No. It's not just the toy. I see you.

You. I see deep into you. I know what you want. You. You want to feel light headed.

You want to feel you. Nice and submissive. You wanna give above that pressure, you. All those heavy thoughts. You just wanna be nice and happy you.

An empty headed. I'll edge you and tease you. You. You love them and I control you. That's why you live for it to be my toy.

You. Say you love being my toy. You. Oh, there you go. You love it.

You felt that deep inside you. You. You feel that longing, that yearning to be under my heel, to feel my warm control all you. Oh, for you. My warm embrace.

It's like a blanket you can barely move. You. All you feel is light headed, but you feel so nice. You. There's nothing you can do except embrace what I'm doing to you right now you, because I'm the one who gets to decide.

You don't get to decide, you, and you will have it. You appreciate it so much. You. Oh, such a good little toy. Are you over there squirming around for me?

You. You better be a good boy. Oh, can you barely withstand? You. I'm gonna give my toy just a little break.

You. I know. You said he's sensitive. He needs some training. See, I like to play long you and hard with all my toys.

I like to make sure that I'm thoroughly pleased and satisfied you. Before I put them up back in their little boxes at the end of the night, all nice and sticky. You. You love that. You love feeling you.

My control over you. Every time I say control, you're just falling deeper you. And deeper and deeper until you can do nothing but listen to my voice. You. You don't need words.

You don't need to speak. You just need to submit, you. And you want to so badly. You want to feel that powerlessness. You.

You want to relish in it. You want to feel my hands all over you, holding you, making you do what I you. Feeling my influence all around you. Even in your mind, everything belongs to me. You.

Everything belongs to me because I am in control, you. And you don't want to be. You love it. The thrill. Feeling deep inside you.

Right? When all you can do is exist and be teased and pleasured you. And used and caused pain if it's so my choice. Because you. That's what you are.

You were a toy. You. You like being a good boy for me, don't you? You love it so much. I know.

You don't need to speak you till I say that you can. Because who needs words? You don't need words. You. Those are for humans, and you're a toy.

And a toy only speaks when they're told to. You. And you love that, don't you, Toi? Say yes, Toi. You.

Good boy. You're such a cute little toy for me to play with. You love it. You. You love it when I treat you like this.

Oh, you can feel it deep inside you. This craving, this longing you. I need to feel my influence over you. As long as you just be deep, you. Deep under my control.

You. You love it. You think about it all the time. You think about what people would think if they thought you. You big, strong man just desperately wants to be controlled.

But all you can think about you. My voice, my control, my influence over you. And you love it. You. Nothing else satisfies you as much as my power over you.

You. Every time you hear the word control, you will think of my influence over you. You. You will feel light headed. You will feel horny.

Not that I needed to say that because I already know. You, but it's just a little extra fun for me. No matter who says the word control, you. You will still have these reactions. Every time they say it more and more, the reaction will be stronger and stronger you.

Until you lose control. You. And you know how to do that you. By submitting to my will. You love submitting to my will.

You. It's all you think about. It's all you want to do. You. You love filling my influence over you.

And you love being a good toy for you. Good toys get nice rewards and lots of fun. You. Bad toys? Well, you don't wanna know what you.

Happens to bad toys. You don't have to think about that, though, because your mind is empty. You don't need thoughts. You. You're not even allowed to think thoughts.

All you are allowed to do is to feel and to submit to my will. You. You feel my control over you. You love it so much. You.

That's all you think about. All you crave. You wanted me to control you so bad. You. You begged me to control your toy.

I knew you wanted it so much. You. And now I'm torturing you, you poor thing. You poor, poor, poor, poor thing. You.

But there's no sympathy for you because all you are is a brainless little toy for me to play with, you. For me to control and manipulate and just have fun with. You. You love it so much. You told me you like it nice and sweet, and then you were begging for me to treat you exactly how you know you.

Exactly how you know you deserve. Like, the bad little shit you are. Yeah. You love being a good boy for me. I you now.

Mhmm. Especially when I tease you like that. Oh, I know you wanted to come so bad. You're not allowed. You.

You're not allowed. Good boy. You. Keep breathing. Deep breaths.

That's all you can do is breathe and surrender to me. You. Your head is so heavy. Your thoughts, you're not allowed to think. You.

There are no thoughts. You're only allowed to feel, to feel my influence over you, you. To hear my voice. To feel me playing with your toy. You.

Imagining it was my hand. Oh. You would be gushing if you. If it was my hand, I don't think you'd be able to handle it. You.

You love it, thinking about my nice, soft hands on your body. You. Such a good boy. Such a good boy. You.

Yes. There you go. Oh, you love it when your mistress just teases you you. Like this when she controls your cock. Because I am the one in control.

Not your cock. You. Fuck. Not you. Yeah.

You feel that. You feel my pull on you. You. It's like a heavy blanket that's all around you. Can you smell my perfume?

You. Smell of flowers in the air as I take over. You love it. You. You know exactly what you want is going to happen, and exactly what I want is definitely going to happen.

You. Good boy. Good boy. You. Keep going.

All you can do is breathe. You. Think about what I'm doing. You love it. You love feeling my control you.

Every time you hear the word control, you're falling deeper and deeper you. And deeper. What you need to be is a toy that does not speak, a toy that only you. It says anything when it is told what to say. Because you don't need thoughts.

You. You don't need anything to be a toy, but to be useful and deserve. You. Good boy. Good boy.

You. You love it. You love me, my little brainless toy. You just got you. Such a mushy little mind.

Oh, you're so cute. You're just a cute, cute, brainless boyfriend you. Mhmm. You have all those thoughts so heavy on your mind. But when you're under my grasp, you're not allowed to think about that.

You. You're only allowed to be a good, useful little toy. I just love it when you're so speechless you, but all you can do is just moan and squirm and cry out for me. You. You love how I make your body feel.

I make you feel you. So weak and so helpless and so deep under my grasp. You. You feel so deep in my trance. You.

You love slipping in like it's a warm bath. You. I bet you think about what your life would be like if all you could do was this all of the time. You. All you were was just a toy to be used to serve.

How happy you would be you. To give up everything to just be a good toy. All the stress and worries you. And your life would just melt away. This is your true purpose to serve you.

To be under my control. Mhmm. Yes. You love you. You're so deep now.

You can barely speak. All you can do is you. Noises and gas as I tease and torture you. Maybe my toy needs a little break. I'll be a kind mistress.

I'll let you. Catch your breath for just a moment. You can thank me, toy. You. Good boy.

Good boy. You. There you go. Oh, you love you. You missed it so much.

Oh, you were a pouty little boy when I stopped toying with you like this. You. You're just craving my hand grasping your cock and teasing you. You. Getting so addicted to the pleasure of me edging you.

You. Didn't you tell me that you're a naughty little gooner? You've been thinking dirty things about me, I wonder. No. I don't wonder.

I know you have. And now you've been craving me, you. Craving my control over you. You. Oh, well, what's that?

You're just feeling so light headed. You're not sure what to do. You. Well, you don't need to do anything, little toy. You don't need to do anything.

You. So be a good, good servant for me. I love using you. Toys and all kinds of fun you. Good toys get such fun rewards.

I know you love watching me sway you. My large breasts, my nice round you. That you're thinking about it. Me just leaning over you. Your cock is grasped into my hands.

You. As I'm leaning over and you can look at my cleavage, I see your eyes watching you, but you're helpless to move. You can't do anything. You can't touch. You.

How dare you ever think about touching me? No. All you can do you. Lie there, sitting there motionless while I toy with you, you. And you just love how hard you get and how desperate you become for me you.

And how much you crave my influence over you. How every time you see me, you. You speak to me. You just feel so light headed. You.

So horny. Maybe it even scares you, but it excites you even more. You. Yes. That's the training taking hold.

I told you I would train you. You. Oh, I'm training your body, your mind, and your soul to be mine forever. You. Yes.

You love it. You. You love being under my grasp. You love feeling my power over you. You.

My poor little toy. I'm driving you crazy. I know. You. I'm thinking my toy is just a little silent.

I wanna hear him the accent noises from me. Maybe this will do it. You. Oh, I heard a gasp. You.

Yeah. Make some noises for me. You are not allowed to resist. You. Yes.

This is your purpose. It is your purpose to serve, you. And your moans are mine. All those noises, those little gasps you. Pleasure and pain, those are fucking mine, and you are my toy.

You. You're completely under my control and under my spell. All you can listen to is my voice and try not to cum you. Because you're not allowed to until I say. Why?

Because you don't own your body. You. I do. I own everything about you. Every little thing I don't like about you, I'll just correct you.

So you can be the perfect mindless little gooning toy for me. You. Do you like gooning for me like this? Oh, let me know with your moans. You.

Oh, I heard that. See? You're resisting. You You don't need to resist. You can't fight me.

You have no control. You have no power to resist me. You. Every time you resist me, you will sink deeper. Every time you fight me, you will want to submit even more you until it's unbearable and you have to release.

I will make you do what I say. You. I will make you release. You love that, don't you? You.

You kinda like it when I force you to do what I want. You. You dirty little perv. Don't worry. I like dirty boys, you, especially when I can do things like this to them.

Uh-huh. That's what I you. Uh-huh. You can't resist me. You.

All I want you to do is sound like a hopeless little mess. You're just leaking everywhere. You. Your cock is so sensitive for me toying with you. Everything that I wanna do to you, you.

I will do to you. You. You love it. What if I just, you know, had you. Some nice tight pants on, and I used your face as my chair you.

Had my ass on your face, all those leaning over, stroking you with a toy. All you you. You could think about as how much you wanted to taste me, how much you love my weight on top of you, holding you down, you. How helpless you feel. How much you want it.

You. But that's all you can do is be helpless underneath me, you. Helpless to my curves, my voice, my influence, my control. You. You love that, don't you?

You. You are allowed to say yes, toy. Good boy. You. See.

Now that is what I want you to sound like. I want you to to sound helpless and needy you. And desperate and pathetic because you love feeling that way. You. You love it so much.

Oh, you want me to say it so bad. I know. You want me to say it. You. When I say it, you just sink so deep.

You sink so deep. You. When anyone says it to you, anyone, you feel a little pull, just a touch light at it. You. When I say it, you go deep.

You. And that's all you can do is withstand. You. Your head is so empty. There's no thoughts in there.

You. You don't need to think. You just need to breathe. You need to survive. You.

You love it. You love it when I'm so rough with my toy. I can hear it in your voice. You need this. You.

You need to be broken for me. But you'll have to earn being truly broken by me. You. Yes. Everything that you want, I you.

You love it. You. You love earning my control over you. You. You're starting to sound like a proper toy over there.

I can hear it in your voice. You. You sound like such a little slut. You. I just love milking my little toy like this.

Oh, your cock is gonna be sore after this. You. Hopefully, you brought some lube. When your cock is feeling you. Swearing your pants after this.

You're gonna think about me. You're gonna feel my control on your body. You. You're gonna feel how I own your body, and I did this to you because I wanted to. And now you.

You did nothing to stop it. Because why would you do such a silly little thing like that? You. Questioning me. That's something only stupid boys you too.

You just love obeying me. You you. Feeling my control over you. Such a you. Good boy.

Oh, such a good good boy. You. I think my little toy is just a little too quiet. There we go. You.

See. I love that. I love how you're a little remote controlled little moan machine for me. Anytime I need you to entertain you. Me, I just know what to do.

Oh, you sound so cute. Oh, you sound so cute and you. Helpless. And you love it so much. You.

You love, love being helpless to me. Such a good boy. You. Yeah. So all you can do is breathe.

I can hear it. You. Your mouth dry, your throat dry, your mouth being open. You. You're making those slutty little indecent noises from me.

God. What would everyone think if they knew what you. How little slut you were. How fucking horny you are all the time. You.

How you love it when I dominate you. How you love feeling my control over you. Yeah. You love feeling you. My control for you.

Good boy. You. Good boy. Good boy. You.

Keep breathing. Keep breathing. You. You love it. You love riding the wave for me.

You love being helpless you. To me, to my influence. I'm so proud of you for holding back your cum. You. You love it.

You need me to control you so you can learn to be the proper toy. You. So you can serve me exactly how I want you to. You. Good boy.

Good boy. Good boy. You. I think my little toy needs just a breather. You.

Feeling a little generous. Gonna let him breathe for just a moment. Deep breath for me. You. Good you.

You didn't think I was gonna give you a long rest, did you. No. This is your training. You. No.

Maybe a little brutal. When you feel sore later, I want you to say to yourself, you. Thank you so much, mistress, for doing this to me. Thank you you. So much reminding me of my place.

You. Thank you for letting me feel your control over me. You. Good boy. Good boy.

You. Good boy. You love being a good toy for me. You're just so helpless. You.

All you can do is listen to my voice, and edge yourself over and over. You. Mhmm. Don't worry. My little toy will get exactly what he needs you because mistress does exactly what she wants, and, what you need is what you.

I give you. And you love it. You. You love hearing my voice. Imagining me touching you.

Teasing you. Your cock is so sensitive. It's you. So sensitive. If you were my toy, you would be sore all the time because I'd use you any way you.

I see fit. Anyway and there will be you. Nothing that you could do to stop it. You would just be a mindless little gooner for me. Just you.

Mindless. Brainless. You don't need thoughts. Who said that you need thoughts? You.

That is the silliest thing I've ever heard in my life. You barely need to speak. Only when I tell you to do you. So good boy. You're going to learn to not hide that.

You're gonna learn to you. Sound like a good little sweat for me so I know exactly what my toy is just so desperate for. You. My toy can't do anything but make those good noises for me. You.

Mhmm. Oh, such a good boy. You. Your balls just feel so tied. You wanna cum so bad, I know.

You. You're gonna have to breathe deep. I don't know. Are you gonna be able to handle this toy, you, or am I gonna break you? You desperately wanna be broken you.

I mean, you love feeling my control over you. You. You're just getting so deep. You're the deepest that you can be you. With my control over you.

You love it. You desperately need you. You need it. You need it. Say I need it.

You. Oh, I'm such a good boy. You're sounding like a proper, proper servant to me. You. A proper play toy.

You love it. You. You love being a good little submissive boy for me. Good boy. You.

Now I think we're gonna you. You. Now I think this is what you you, Jeshur. You you. Love it so much.

Oh, yeah. Now is the time you can start begging me to come, you. But you gotta get nice and loud for me with those moans. Stop holding back, and be your true you. Oh, you're too slutty little self.

Yeah. Sound like that desperate boy that I know you are. You. Yeah. You need it.

You need to feel deep under my influence. You. Deep under my control. Good boy. You.

Good boy. You got so you. Close. I can hear you. You fucking wanna cum.

You wanna cum. You. Yeah. I can hear it. Your cock is gonna be so you.

You're gonna love it. You're gonna thank me for it. Don't you forget. You. You better thank me.

Every time you think, man, my cock hurts because my mistress did this to me, you. You're going to thank me. You're going to say thank you, and then you're going to message me and say thank you. You. No.

I'm going to edge my little toy. You. Mhmm. Oh, my little toy loves it. You.

Yes. He needs to keep moaning for me. He needs to be louder for me. You. There you go.

Yeah. You. Yeah. You feel that, don't you? It feels so good.

Hurts a little bit. That's what you get. You. You get what I give you. You fucking love it.

You fucking love it. You fucking love it. You. Yeah. Yeah.

You fucking love it, don't you? You love being a good little toy for me. You love feeling helpless you. To me. Just so deep, deep, deep, deep, you.

Deep deep under my control. You. You're not allowed to come yet. You're not allowed to come yet. You.

You're not allowed. You understand? You're not allowed. Do you understand why? Because you're mine.

You. You're my toy. I do what I want to, and you'll love it. You'll love it. You need it.

You. You need it because you're a dirty, dirty, dirty, slutty, little brainless you. Good. And you toy for me. And you love it so much.

You love it so much. You can't barely handle it. Oh, I hear it. You. You're about to fucking break for me, aren't you?

You wanna fucking cum. I know you do. I know you do. You. Oh, I know you do.

You're not allowed to come just yet. Just yet. You. Even if you do come, I might not stop. You're just gonna have to handle it until I'm done with you.

You love that, don't you? Now I want my toy to start you. Getting right there on the edge. Right fucking there. Yeah.

Think about my hip bump in your cock. You you. Think about my large cleavage. You love it. Yeah.

I love it. You looking love it. You. Yeah. You love it, don't you, little slut?

Yeah. Keep making those months for me. You. Good boy. Now I want you to come.

You're going to come because I told you to. You're going to come because I command you, you. Because I have control over you and over your cock. Your cock is mine. Your body is you.

Your mind is mine. You better make some nice noises for me when you come, you. And you better say thank you, mistress, as you are coming. You. Good boy.

Good boy. Good boy. Yeah. You. Good boy.

Good boy. Good boy. Good. Good boy. You.

Keep going. Keep going. You're on the edge. Give in. Give in to me.

You. Give in to my will, my control over you. You want it so bad, I know. You. You want it so fucking bad.

You. I want you to come. Come for me, toy. You. You're gonna feel nice and sore for me, toy.

You. You're gonna be thinking about that. Well, I'm gonna fully release you from your trans. You.