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Hello there, my sweet little listener. Time to relieve some stress and relax. I'd say we both need it. The 1st of the year is my cake date. Isn't that something?

How intriguing. How interesting. The only reason why I keep it in mind is because it's the 1st of the year. First. I wonder what your thoughts were when you first heard me.

Or if this is your first time hearing me. I wonder where your thoughts might be. What would you like to imagine with me speaking here and there in different places around your head, around your mind? And I can use you here. I Get easy sitting in my lap right beside me.

Just give you a nice shoulder, above your neck. Work out all the stress. You don't need it, and neither do I. And I certainly like having you in my class. You don't mind, do you?

Warm hands Kneading over your soft body. The muscle so tight and taut with all the stress of your day, I'm here. Perhaps you can imagine me just massaging it away. Visuals aren't important, but just let the words do what they do. Individual experiences are certainly important, And you can …

Hello there, my sweet little listener. Time to relieve some stress and relax. I'd say we both need it. The 1st of the year is my cake date. Isn't that something?

How intriguing. How interesting. The only reason why I keep it in mind is because it's the 1st of the year. First. I wonder what your thoughts were when you first heard me.

Or if this is your first time hearing me. I wonder where your thoughts might be. What would you like to imagine with me speaking here and there in different places around your head, around your mind? And I can use you here. I Get easy sitting in my lap right beside me.

Just give you a nice shoulder, above your neck. Work out all the stress. You don't need it, and neither do I. And I certainly like having you in my class. You don't mind, do you?

Warm hands Kneading over your soft body. The muscle so tight and taut with all the stress of your day, I'm here. Perhaps you can imagine me just massaging it away. Visuals aren't important, but just let the words do what they do. Individual experiences are certainly important, And you can just listen to me.

We need all of your thoughts away. All of your cares don't need to be here. All you need to care about is enjoying yourself rubbing on your neck ever so gently your shoulders, to your back. There we go. Relax, mommy.

Relax. You're doing so well. There's no expectation here, sweet thing. I know. Just listen.

Just listen to me, and I'll give you a good time in exchange for your attention. Enjoy the experience. Live in the moment. Think of nothing. Else, your mind just Slips with every little snappy slip as my rubs across your torso And these thighs so tight that I can soothe them.

I can relax them, so please let me. Let me help you. To It's your treat on this special day. Rubbing down Two knees and down to your calves. All the way down, feeling more Relaxed as I do because you're a good, sweet little listener, and you've been lovely flaming.

Down to your feet. Oh, run to your toe. You can feel it in your fingertips. Oh, you can feel it across your entire body. That I describe so lovely.

And my words are massaging job for me. The thoughts that you had behind don't matter because the thoughts you have now, they're mine. The ones I take, I've Found them. They're my thoughts. The thoughts in your head, maybe they have my voice.

Yes. Maybe they're so easy to listen to me and relax. Let yourself drop in my grasp. Draws for me. It's like holding you close, possessively.

Keep you here with me just for a while. Mhmm. Nothing wrong with that. We're just 2 friends enjoying each other's presence. Mart.

I needed this. You give me what I want, what I need, don't you? You're a good toy. You know that it makes me happy for you to fall into my control under my eyes and my You're so lovely. I and squeeze.

You warmly. I don't need you need to feel that for me. It's okay. Maybe you can imagine that I blindfolded you before you realized it, and that's why the visuals can be a little fuzzy. That's why it can be black, but that's okay.

You can just close those eyes. Keep them closed because that's all good. I promise. Relax. I got a lot of surprises for you, And I hope you enjoy them, really.

I mean, I'm a lot of things. I'm quite a dork, But I really do enjoy spending this kind of intimacy together, and everything I showed you is very sincere. You like that blindfold? Deep, dark, black, and you you can feel my presence here, my presence giving you a kiss, The present. Pleasure.

Tingles all over your sweet body. And Even if you're clothed, maybe you can imagine being naked for me. Oh, man. That's a fun thought. Imagine us just cuddling up on a couch or in bed.

If anyone else saw us, it'd just be Nice and be cute. What are we doing? Nothing but an innocent fun. Right? But in your mind, you're just dropping for me, You're just feeling, like, control of my voice and my touch.

What's happening? No one knows. They just See, I'm blissful smile on both of our faces and leave my string in your ears. It just sounds nice. Nothing wrong with that.

Just some innocent nothings to you. Sweet little nothings on New Year's Day. Our work ever and whatever you've said, it feels So good. My control, my voice, my intelligence. Even though you might be close, you you'll absolutely take it with me, and I love that.

Thank you. Thank you for being so supportive. I promise I'll keep you safe. I respect you as fast as you should be. I do.

It's not something to take. It's not something to treat without care. The control that I afford, that I receive from you. I can show that I love I say you take your thoughts. Drop and fall into my cup.

Drop and enjoy how lovely the snaps drop you and make you feel so good. And then go here. Completely naked and vulnerable for me. It's all you need right now. My voice in every single word that I speak that I utter, that I whispers, dust storms, your thoughts, or relax you, relax you, you a mental color made manifested in Mike Jones, your mind blazing.

My words giving I would slip my fingers between the bed and that collar, and the I've got Oh, Try now your thoughts. They might seem real, but they're all Little hollow thoughts that you shatter with every snap as you sink into me. Your thoughts are influenced by my will. You can think. Making drift that's natural.

The mind can't be hushed as much as it can be. It'll be a guide. In perhaps you'd consider it controlled. Doesn't matter, though, because words like mindless, empty, flagging, probably have so many associations to you. Every little snap Training you.

Training you. Training you will as you sink into the match day. You sink into the lovely, vivid detail Blake. Nothing is blindfolded. Everything dark.

That's okay. The details come with the Feelings. The feelings are so good as you feel what I say, and that's okay. It's not so much feeling that I'm there unless you do. But if you don't, that's alright to sink for me and enjoy.

There's no expectations here. Just being mine, so wonderful to be, so wonderful to Go. Let yourself go for me. Enjoy the feelings and the pleasantness of that. I'm right here, sweetie.

I might hear my minion looming over you with my dominant presence. This little aspect. I want you to sense holding you in my arms. Your mind. I enjoyed a whole lot, but I want you to go deeper for me.

I want you to come I want you to come a bit deeper for me, and the way I like to do that It's just imagining different realities, so your mind I mean, we start with this one, The one closest to your reality, lying back, reclining, perhaps lying in bed just so good I'm feeling so comfortable as you listen to me. And that is a very wonderful thing, and I want you to cherish this moment that I provide, Deja, and that you provide me, renting more lives. I need you, and you need I need a sweet little submissive to play with. And if you weren't here, what would I do? Am I just talking to myself?

No. I mean, your mind and this lovely reality is right here. But it can start to fade, fade, fade as the blindfold, the darkness is there. It's a little light to the face. And upon a new canvas, as you sink for me, I paint a new reality illustrating something lovely.

You don't have to see it, but like a book, you can read it. You can listen. You can hear it. You will feel what you feel, and everything is valid. It's all valid.

Empty space can be very effective. Arrest to every beat. Oh. Soon. This second layer of reality that I paint for you my sweet blindfolded little toy It's one where I am added to the picture.

Where I am added to the story. I am here, and you're with me in my bed, and you're lying back together, and I'm cuddling up with you, holding you close. It's wonderful. A lovely dominant female presence. However, I imagine it's absolutely mind everything See.

Snaps like turning the lights on. Snaps like turning the thoughts Snaps like I'm on trips, and that's okay. When I say turtle, I mean, you just enjoy the feeling. The light rays, blank, And you enjoy it when I say no thoughts or when I say empty or thoughts gone, hypnotized and transced. Still only smarts have associations, natural ones that you've built up.

They all just help you sink, help you feel deep. Feels so very good. So, in a moment, I'm going to ask you to hold your breath. And as I leave you during this moment, you will go deep for me deeper than you are. Are you ready?

Now take a deep breath. Hold it, thinking about you. Oh, so Sing. Sink. Fall.

Sink. Fall. Relax your body. Seeming so heavy that you don't want to move. And perhaps you don't feel as if you can.

You have the light flame of the lights with my best ones. And that's how I want you to be this lovely reality. And that's where I want you, my blindfolded little toy. Can you feel me hugging you, you helpless little pet? So close, Leaning against your neck.

Oh, you're so cute. You're so helpless. You're mine. Doesn't that feel nice? I protect you.

I keep you safe. If you wanna be kinky about it, you could say I protect you from your own free will. Your own thought as I maintain control, for your mind to care for, and mine to delightfully abuse, Though, insulting with him, of course. Everything we do is consensual. Thank you for being so vulnerable for me.

Thank you for going so deep for me, you Fuckin' slut. And thank you for loving every goddamn second as much as I Yeah. And squeezing close and sharing this lovely moment into an affection on such a wonderful day. It feels nice. I certainly enjoy many different facets.

Fucking wholesome pipes. Deep, dark ones to you. You're mobilized. I feel so good so I can fuck with you as you are. Oh, I love it so much.

Just just But my dear little minion, my toy, my sweetest subject, I have once more. I hunger a year more. My dominant's over you, so let's have some fun. I want to make you feel so deeply controlled. I want to make you feel so delightfully helpless.

Isn't this soothing? Everything will be so fun, and you'll feel so nice So let's have fun. I wanna add more straps So enjoy yourself in this reality in bed. Lights are off and everything's dark, and I'm here cueing my sweet little words into your mind. I want to change this reality.

My bed Fading. Fading. Fading to blacks. Lowly forth. Mindlessness.

All you have is my control, my voice, My touch. All you need is my control, my voice, My touch. All you feel is my control, my voice, at my touch. And so the scene begins to fade. No longer in my room no but you're somewhere else of course And I'm still with you, a narrator.

Well, I suppose I'm part of this story. So where are you? Seen face, But now you emerge into a new reality. Just were you in bed before? Where are you now?

Oh, I wonder. Oh, I love the smell of leather. Don't you? It's a really nice smell, I think. Interesting scent.

You need the way it's treated. Something very desynthetic. Is that all natural? What do you think? Blindfolded All in.

What do you think? What do you think lunch? How do you like rubber? You just Cup your mouth behind. Snaps hit different, don't they?

Dumb little slit. Rubber snaps. Mind bounces like rubber off a wall. Everything. Dang.

Thought's incoherent too chaotic to drop for me a little. I'm gonna play with you. You're in my lovely lair. I have all the accoutrements for you to keep you nice. Don't ever strain.

Nice bed here. Oh, your skin's so So I've got a little cheat for you. Sure. Let me see that neck. I Come on there.

This is your color, bitch. Nice little O ring here. Wonder what we can put on that. I mean, Do you have leisure? I can do a lot with this, can't I?

Don't worry. This is strictly to leave you with. But since you're going to be immobilized in a different way, We'll save this for later. Right now, let's work on getting you all strapped in. You're already mentally bound, So all it'll take is mean.

The setting up. Does that color make you feel airheaded, Or is it empty minded? Empty minded. A rubber mind bouncing, bouncing, bouncing, falling, Sinking, rebounding, trying to go up, but every time you do, down, up, down, up, down, Up, down. Up, down.

Down. And you keep replaying that up and down movement as you Fractionate the fuck out of yourself like a good little toy. Up and down, enjoying the sounds, how they go all around. Where are Are they here? Is your hand?

Here's my voice. My control, my touch. Got a cover around you. Just need to Slipped a little bit. There we go.

You like that? Nice and snug. It can be a lot of too by my voice, my tight, my control, my voice, my in my control, locking your restraints down mentally, physically. Arm, neck restraint. Get all the pieces together and get a full set of control over you.

That was one arm. The right one. Now we go to the left. Are you trying on me? I'm not even struggling.

I don't mind if you do, but I know you already can't. You're much too delude mentally, which is how I like my sweet little vest. I so gingerly pull the strap through the buckle, ensuring that it is the right fit for you. Yeah. Feel good.

You like that? Enjoy your slice. A lock That one too. The snap. Make sure your collar's locked.

Snap. Make sure the other hand's locked. The smell. You're so good. Thank you.

And that's how it should be. You're very good for me because you're designed to be. Up. Down. Relax.

Good. Good. Good. Very good. You're doing very well.

Thank You are being like that little bitch. Now we're going to cuff your You look good all cuffed up. Stay still. And There we go. You like it?

I hear the jingles. Right? I know you're blindfolded. Can't really see much. Guess what that is.

Well, you'll find out. Another Oh, I'm done. Where the love it goes. So ginger. So so cute.

So very, very cute. Okay. Strap the buckle. And through the keeper. Right there.

Feels nice. And tuck on this, like that. Locked neck collar. Locked right wrist. Cuff locked.

Left wrist, cuffs, locked. Right ankle, cuffed. Left ankle. Climb. Oh, You got the full sap.

It looks so good on you, and it saps your willpower constantly. Can you even think if you could think? You'd take mindless I mean, thoughts how much you want to eat, baby. Look at this all feels. I again cover your mouth with my latex.

Come on. Vocalize those above your you. You do. You do, don't you? I could just pull that collar and say it and drop when you do.

Say it and sink to a further depth than you could imagine. Just say it slow. Just just just Oh, god. Oh, god. Good.

Very good. So lovely. These o rings. You jingle every time you move. Well, that's amusing.

You're like a fucking reindeer. I'll always hear you no matter where you are. Isn't that odd, though? Looks like you're my little bitch. Don't you love that You know I do.

No. Just get another Strap. Get another strap around your waist. Feel it? Okay.

There we go. Oh, my little bondage slut. Aren't you cute? And let's make sure all these cuffs are hooked in. So like feeling so helpless.

Isn't it nice? Just casual chat. I really like it. I really like casual chatter. On doing kink, kinda makes me think of someone torturing her victim.

I'm a bit of a sadist, I must say, but I will not cause you pain. And then it's restraining Under layers and layers. A bit north of the list. Right on these physical restraints. You're so good.

I'm locked down by my snaps, by my voice, I can chill during my time. And let every little second of it, it feels so good. What you can hear is the ambiance of the room. You can hear the lovely quality of my voice. You notice how breathy it is.

I noticed that too. A lot of shivers from that. Laying back, comfortable, but down straight and completely unable to you see those lips? Open your mouth. That's good.

Suck on me, little slut. Suck on suck on the not like you slink. There you go. That's right. I own you.

I'm your world right now. You have so many helpless, controlled, and so Oh, A hypno dom, no less, the one who's into a lot of kinky shit. How lucky for you. Let me see that out again. That's it.

Take these little fucking sliders. I thought you love them, puppets. Maybe I should get you a nice cock, Kat. Better yet, a sleaze again So I could press these fingers in your buckle. Lean them up nice and slick so much So that it drips out.

And then a fuck on that throat. Fucking rock. I'm gonna be really hot. I'm bulging your throat. Like this jewel off on you.

I'm done, little empty My demonstrable belongs on you, donkey. Have you ever thought about how potent kids can be? From what I've done, you can think of everything I can do to you. I give you that thought now all the things you can succumb to. Of all the control like an usher in all the helplessness you'd be.

You know my presence is so domineering. My control, my voice, my so much to you. So then my blindfolded little fuck What have you I really send you deep as I plunge my tongue down your throat. Don't think you slut. Take it.

Drop. Take it. Mine owned by me. Just look. Let me go.

You're enchantress. Fitting title now. I want that to stay so I run these latex gladdens down your vulnerable chest, gripping around your nipples. Thanks. Oh, you're so soft.

Build it down. My little piece of crayons. Exhale. In between these fingers Into my perfect little play, I think, my object of pleasure. And I'm going to show you the true meaning of pleasure for itself as soon as I run down your tummy.

Oh, you feel that? Yeah. You do because I want you to You're numbed out elsewhere. Right now, you feel my strong presence. My control, my voice.

Oh, you touch me so good. Thanks. I work down to your thighs, squeezing them. Can't move. Can you help this little thing?

The ridge between your legs. I feel something wet here. You make salmon, you slouch. You dripping from me and leaking and Cushing. You pull that collar.

Kiss me, slut. Me. Pulls for me. Like the woods all near you. Feel it.

Pause. Pause. Pause. Pause. Pause flailing.

Okay. Nothing but tense. Squeeze, please. Glitch, tense. Squeeze, please.

Clench, drip from your pelvic Oh, it's muscle squeezing, squeezing, tensing. Releasing, releasing, releasing. Down, down. Kiss me. I'll just intense squeeze.

Release. You can do a whole month of pelvic floor muscle exercises. Tense It's feeling pleasure welling up welling up. Hold it. Slide.

Hold it. Squeeze now. Squeeze those cheeks. Tense your groin. Hold it.

Hold it. Real tight. Release. Oh, fuck. I felt that.

Come here. Again, tense pelvic floor muscles. Hold it. Hold it. Hold it.

See you quivering. Squeeze those chinks. Squeeze what you can. Release pleasure. Pleasure.

Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure.

So nice feels pleasure. Again, tense. Puffing floor muscles dancing up. Squeeze your cheeks together. Release.

Release pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Imagine it. Every time you tense, you have a rush and influx of pleasure just filling in an empty vessel until it reaches the top.

You squeeze to get the most out of it. You squeeze, and your Muscles pulse and pulse. As you release, you let it all out. The pleasure feels so good. So fucking good.

Kiss me and feel more pleasure. My touch. My control. My voice. My control.

My touch. You love the control. You love my voice. You love my touch. You love it all.

The kiss, the tense, the squeeze. This really slides. Feeling your body. Rub it quietly. The moving clouds around you Kiss.

Kiss. Mhmm. And keep tensing and squeezing releasing. K. K.

So you're gonna hold back. You're not going on the edge. Snake where I want to slut. Good. Good.

Good. Good. Square. Tense. Squeeze.

Release. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure.

Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure.

Tensing. Sneezing. At least I'm not thinking you control. Don't stay. Unless puppet mind, digging up my strings.

On my leech with the tuck, we should for some laps of love. Your mind, my touch, my voice, my jaw. My tongue. My voice. Make a jaw.

Good slide. Relax. Smallest pleasures. You're probably still pulsing. I know how this kind of thing works.

Sweet little puppet. I'm not done with you yet. We're gonna increase your pleasure. We are gonna turn you into a living toy more than you already are. I call you that enough, don't I?

I think it's never enough. I want more Very more. Just look. Just me. Just look.

Just look. Just look. Just look. Just look. Just look.

Just look. Just look. Just look. Just look. Just look.

Just look. Just look. Just look. Just look. Just look.

Just look. Just look. Just look. Just look. Just look.

Just look. Just look. Just look. Just look. Just look.

Just look. Just look. Just look. Just look. Just look.

Just look. Just look. Just look. Just look. Just look.

Just look. Just look. Just look. Just look. Just look.

Just look. Just look. Just look. Just look. Just look.

Not thinking empty and blissfully. You wonder what kind of toy you can be. Made to be my anything toy. That's what you are. You're my toy.

You're my Oh, boy. You're mine. And what I want to do, Well, good vibes. Right? A few good vibes, pleasant tingles, resonating, Lovely vibrance.

Can you get the hint of what I'm getting at from the mindless little fuck? I'm gonna turn you into my fucking vibe right here, and you're gonna be my on and off toys. Yeah? You see, when you're on, your pleasure is on. Your tense squeeze release Declarence.

The pulses of pleasure. They don't stop. Say don't stop, but I have a limiter on you. You're not going to go over the edge. In fact, If you get very close and you peek at the edge, you're going to go blank.

Good. You're going to drop everything. Drop everything. Stop. Enter that void of nothingness until you eventually return, And everything starts to build your pleasure again.

My voice, my words, so intense, so arousing. Practically an aphrodisiac only to build you up again to every successive edge which takes you deeper and deeper, layers and layers of lovely death that so much, my little egg slut, my little toy. This is what you are, my vessel of pleasure and my voice, my touch. Oh, it all feels so good. So you won't be my little edgy bitch going deeper and deeper as you fractionate the fuck out of yourself.

But if you do happen to come for some inexplicable reason for the window in which I want you to come, then you'll simply sink deep, very deep. Your orgasm would be an intense deepener, one that really Fucks you up in the best of ways. When you cum, when you squirt for me, you're gonna plunge down and feel absolutely, completely under my Control. And it will feel so good. So when I turn you into my little vibrator, and you're turned on.

You're fucking turned on, and you stay on until You're pulsing with the vibrations. You're loving every second. Tensing, squeezing, releasing, tensing, squeezing, releasing without lovely tightening clenching of those morsels. Pulsing and pleasure, Pulsing pleasure, apulsive bliss, and getting ready for the next hit to that Endorphin rush. Sending all its pleasure chemicals up to your empty minded little brain.

How malleable, susceptible, and suggestible you are. I'm going to make you my object of pleasure. Humans. Humans. They're much complicated to simply reduce to binary states, but objects are not.

They are simple little toys, and that is what you are. You're nothing more than my little toy. I'm going to show you how a toy can make you into a toy by the power of transference. You'll feel these vibrations, and you'll Love them. Feel really enjoy them, won't You you like how they feel.

You enjoy every vibration. And then I'll do fucking a I can understand because all I want is my anything toy. All you are It's my no nothing. Oh, it's on with the bitch, off with the bitch. That's right.

All it takes is a bitch. Relax. Down, Up, down, up. And when you're up, Grab you. Oh, you can't see my eyes.

I hope you can imagine. I just noticed all the blocking in the hearts that I knew. I might think of myself. I'm the powerful Tom I can be that I am. I imagine dark sclera Open in the way.

Blankly legs. I like to know. Oh my god. So you've heard of a mind fuck. Right right out of this scar.

Thanks. Do you like that? Do you enjoy? I'm struggling against the streets. I see you're so helpless.

You couldn't break free. And if you try, bounce your minds on a jelly spill. I enjoy And how do the vibrations feel? Smite. Enjoying yourself.

Good. When I kiss a lowly object like you, I mean, because I'm in control. I like knowing that I can just because I want to. Don't want my grounds. Just breathe till your legs.

I'll eat your fucking wine, slutty. You're my sweet toy. All fuckers are absolutely Just completely replaced by these wonderful vibrations. They're irresistible. Anytime you think you have a thought.

It simply goes up and down, bouncing like a rubber toy. My snaps make you Think of a ball that bounces up and down, up and down, and down, down, down as you fall and sink down. You reach the pool of submission that includes the ripples of these vibrations, the resonance in your mind, and how it all feels So good to be obedient and object of pleasure. Up and down, up and down. And you feel so good as you are so very empty.

And you don't hear these vibrations. You don't feel them. You might still pounce. Pounce. Pounce.

Pounce in pleasure, 80, 90, 1 thing. But, of course, you really do want the vibrations to come back, don't you? Yes. You. Helplessly.

Your range between your legs. If you're not throbbing for me, I'm not gonna get these back, by the way. You won't get more vibrations. Let me clench. Oh, you are fucking throbbing.

In fact, you're really wet. I like knowing that I can deep into you. Alright. Fair enough. I'm nothing if not fair, of course.

Don't believe what I say, though. I wouldn't trust myself. Or would I? What a quandary. Nonetheless, We're back to your regularly scheduled programming.

Conditioning training. That's right. Pleasure select. You're mind. Mindless.

Remember when it was just simple submission, and I was just giving you hypotheticals of what I could do? Some fun little situations caught you off guard with a lot of feelings. I know. I remember my foot Stuck into your crotch. You make a mess now.

You don't have to lick that off. Now we're exploring deeper reaches of submission. Hey. Jesus. I really do.

Thank you. I love your subspace. It's fucking hot. This ever really attracts my doubts. Let's play with different modes, shall we?

Oh, is that more intense for you? Is it? Pulse then. Pulse. Pulse.

Pulse. Because I need is my control. My Boys, in my time, and these vibrations are an extension of that, aren't they? While you eat, smiling. Oh, my touch.

Sledge. Rock your hips. Buck, like the dumb, needy toy you are. Isn't it nice to be removed from everything that's So ordinary. Kinda reduced from a person into a toy.

How was that not pleasant? It's a simple existence While not mired by the complexities of the world, life in it exist in my world, And that's what I want you to be. Good toy. I love how you fucking drool. Damn.

That's hot. You're really fucking warm this, aren't you? Oh, man. Did I ever tell you that Hypno is the best fucking kink ever? Because it goes with every other kink.

Up, down, up, down, up, down. Let me drink your thoughts for a while. You barely move your tongue. You're not your own daughter, aren't you? Good.

Alright. It's time to crush your mind. Alright. Time to level 3 of intensity. You like that?

Feel my fingers' latex clasp against your bare flesh. Why don't you just rub her now? Got a nice film to you, a membrane trapping everything inside, all the thoughts that, well, if they could exist, they'd exist nothing more than thought that doesn't make much sense because everything just drops further, and it makes you feel so good. It makes you It's so nice. It's so lovely as you drop the light.

That's right. Now I play with the new mode. Slow pulses. This is fun. So there's a certain rhythm to it, isn't there?

You know what? I like the smell better. There we go. 1, 2, 3, 4. 1, 2, 3, 4.

Keep that rhythm in your mind. Feel the pulses, and don't lose track. If you lose track, you will be under those Vibrations in the oh, completely. 4. 1, 3, 2.

Drop. Drop. That's right. Feeling so good. Pounce.

Pulsing 4, 2, and 3, 1. Dropping beneath. 1, 2, 3. 1, 2, 3. 1, 2, 3.

1, 2. Relax. Drop and feel so good Because you are so owned. You are my toy, my binary, mindless little drone. You're mine.

So intoxicating. I'm gonna drag my claws down your bare flesh, but I'm not here to hug you. I'll just be my latex Good. Very good. Now And with these pulses, I want them to just keep rocking your mind.

Mindless, It's blissful beneath the power of my words, my influence, my control, my touch. So lovely. Having these vibrations beneath even this inanimate object that controls you. Like a monologue. Like an obelisk, pulsing.

It controls you to transmit these vibrations that rock mindlessness. Now sing. Tense. Squeeze. Release.

Tense. Squeeze. Release. Squeeze. Good.

As you continue dancing, Squeezing, releasing. As long as you hear the vibrations, that's the natural thing. But then they stop. For some reason, I don't think you really do, though. Even if you're not tensing, squeezing, releasing.

You're feeling those pulses. And like you're going, you just won't stop. Trust me. I know exactly how it is. When you're empty, at the mercy of my control, I can fill you back up again.

Empty vessels must be filled after all, but I can keep you empty for as long as I want. There is something I want to do. This is a certain reality in your mind, one that we've manifested together, part of a deeper submission between you and me, beneath my dominance, my sweet. I've got another reality for you. Oh, god.

Something I really want you to feel. That's right. That's right, Toni. It's time to become something more, to go deeper. I'm going to make you my sweet little puppet, And you'll feel absolutely controlled.

You'll feel absolute powerlessness, And you'll love every second as I tug on your strings, as I make you dance for me. And you will, without a thought, a somnambulistic state, your mind melting down. I know you can barely remember the entirety of everything that's happened, That just shows you how you're so deep. Crush those thighs. I'm I'm gonna take these gloves off too so you can start to hear my lovely, unbridled, unadulterated snaps.

Even if these make you think of the Roberta when you are. There we are. Now I can snap with so much more clarity. Isn't that exciting, my little on and off Toy. My anything toy.

My object. My vessel. My playthings. You are whatever I want. Whatever I want you to be, you will be.

I want you to feel that pleasant vulnerability with me, the idea that you could be nothing more than a piece of Clay I can mold between my fingers. Just know that I can make you do anything. You need anything. But you trust that I will respect your boundaries, and, of course, I will. I will explore more and more Always, with the intensity of your lack of control and the control that I harness is something that is purely intoxicating, addictive and delightful, Something to enjoy at your leisure as you wish.

And I wish for you to go deeper As we enjoy another step down. Don't think. Draw. Shh. You mind my little toys.

It's no thought spiggy. Oh, my god's gone. I empty my voice. I'm thinking Now it's time to go deeper. That's right.

Sink down. I'll pull you down. Come down here. Come down here. Good.

That's right. Everything fades, toy. No longer in my dungeon. No. But still wearing My gums, my collar, my words are a leash, but now I want to add strings.

That's right. It's time for you to properly be made my puppet on strings. Isn't that exciting, or are you too journed out to realize You feel pleasant little plot of vibrations as I strung about the street, fade. Your reality fades into the void. Blank.

Fades into the void in which my Jewel is all that exists. I am your world, puppies. I am all the matters right now. Drop for me because you love it. Drop for me because it feels good.

Drop because it's air Resist. Drop because you want to experience all I have for you. My my My control. My voice. My touch.

My control. No thoughts that snaps take you so deep. Now I would like you to just imagine. You don't need to see it, my blindfolded toy, But just let my warriors paint the picture, even if it's not visible. Know that your subconscious illustrates And I can see it.

And right now, you're drifting in my voice. And everything feels so natural, So effortless and easy. And there's a beauty to that. It's so simple, really. Our words can communicate and convey so much.

Right now, my words have brought you this far. Isn't it exciting to see how much further you can go so much? You're a very good toy. I want you to know that, my sweet little, and thus you are loading weightless this and this sweet little boy of control of my vessel. I will fill you with more, And you will be mine entirely for as long as you wish, for as long as you enjoy Smile, as I said.

Now as you float, I'm going to attach strings to every little point of articulation on your body. You can imagine these layers as layers of trash and obedience blanking your mind and feeling so good as you feel weighed down in the most pleasant way. Like a nice, comfortable Blanket of submission, obedience, subservience, and servile deference To your enchantress, your villainous, your golden eyes, Strings there at that. Sure, doesn't he? At all these different points.

Strings no one else can see, and perhaps you can't. But you know that I am in control of them, so you are my little puppet. Right now, let's attach a string to your right arm. That's right. All the way down to your finger, your thumb.

Yes. Every little point you'll be moving. And perhaps you know So perhaps you don't, but you're rolling your fingers now. Just lightly throwing them. That's right.

That's my control. Do you enjoy that control? Thrarming them as light Aura is potent as of right now. Now you stop. That's right.

Limp. Loose. Now with your left arm, I attached the same points. And with your left arm, can you imagine it slowly rising? Slowly rising.

And with your right arm, you throw those fingers again. Yes. And as you rise your left arm and throw your fingers on your right, you notice your left leg has that same articulation And it begins to bend. It curls just a bit. And with your left arm rising and your right fingers on your right arm thrumming and your Left leg curling.

Your right leg, and you drop for me. Relax for me. Don't think for me. You know that I can control you, make you walk, make you talk, make you speak even if you're deep, deep from me, deep from me, puppet on strings. Your right arm, your left leg, your right leg just like you have coals on all of those limbs.

Now you have string strung like a beautiful harp. I can just strum through those Lovely strings of control in your mind attached both mentally and physically to you. Stuck. Oh, feel so good. That's right.

And right now, I attach the rest my strings upon you. They're all over your body. Down to your toes. And up 2 cans all the way to your crotch, plating. As he tense, squeeze, clench, and release.

That's right. Tense. Squeeze. Release. Pounce.

Pounce. Strong. Now. Good. Strings on your torso, on your chest.

You're feeling so good. Oh, good. Because you are my puppet on strings. It goes up to your shoulders and your neckties and up to your head. Lean in.

Stare into my eyes. Eyes for me and no one else right now. Eyes for me as you stare into the beautiful green. Deep, deep, dark. So easy to get lost in puppet.

I play with your strings. I twiddle my fingers. I thrun them, and so do you. I play with them, and I grab your collar. You go live like a lifeless puppet, moving only by my strings, my I shook up your chin, staring into your glassy eyes, pressing my ass now up against yours as we remain long in this beautiful There is going to be always listening to you.

Isn't that nice, Blake? Thank you. If you will do anything for me, Puff it on strings, sends you very deep. Puff it on strings, makes you feel just like the puppet you are right now. You can imagine immediately going to this level of death every time when you're my puppet on strings.

You know I want you to be my puppet on strings. You instantly go this deep And it creases every time. Yep. And you love it. Just a sweet little puppet on strings.

When you hear this phrase and you're safe to do so, you'll go very deep when I say it. It must be attached to me. I don't want anyone else using it because I want you to stay safe. The only exception to that is if you feel safe with someone else. If you feel safe, then you can enjoy that with someone else.

That's fine. For the second it becomes Nazi, you will instantly wake up. That's how it works. But right now, You're mine, puppets. All mine.

So drop, feel the strums on those strings. Beautiful sounds like a harp. So melodious. So, Harmonia, it's so wonderful as you sink to the beautiful rhythm, as you go so deep and relax for me. And don't even think, my sweet little blank toy.

You're just mine. And so relax for me, and jaw for me. Strung with a sweet across your strings. Your mind for me. The romance of hypnodomination and control.

Isn't it fun, my little puppet on strings? You're mine. Totally owned, and all I had to do was talk to you getting lost in conversation, and now here you are under layers and layers of control that you probably haven't even realized. Collar, cuffed, and on and off again toy, connected to pleasant vibrations. And now we'll pop it on strings.

Isn't that delightful? Isn't it wonderful to see what might blossom when you go on different me? Drop. Touch and fox. Good.

See, that was easy. Now you might pop it on strings. Pop it on strings. Pop it on so easily. You go up, up, up, And then you go down, down, down, and down.

Good. Very good. There's 1 more thing I want to do, and then I will make you explode with pleasure as you'll come for me, my sweet little puppets, my toy, My flaming. My minion. So now just as I've made you my puppet, I'm going to use those strings.

Let the scene fade into the void. That's right. Return to the void for me. Return to nothing but my control. Everything blank.

All of my strings are programming in your mind. Oh, whether you see them or not, it's still so fun to be subject to them. Always for now. I want you to sink back to the very beginning, the very beginning of this file. You are just with me.

We were on a couch together just talking, enjoying a lovely night, beginning of a year that hopefully goes well for everyone And for you and me, just smiling, talking about simple little nothings. Isn't that nice, though? Then we went over to my bed, and then we just talked some more. Maybe we feel a little bit more added into the See. I know.

I'm quite stressed out. So I gave you a pleasant massage, and, well, here you are again. You fell asleep. Yeah. And so well, good morning, sleepyhead.

Oh, you're so adorable. And it's just really cute that he wanted to put on a collar for me. You're adorable, but don't worry. No one here reminds. Everyone in this house right now, they're all kinksters, so relax.

But I know you're quite relaxed. Actually, I know you're feeling really good right now, and everything is so nice. This collar looks so good on you. You ever thought of how good you look with the collar? It's really cute.

You're like my little dog. Little house pet of sorts. Aw. You can be my little play, can't you? Kissing up and down your neck.

You know though you have this collar, But I haven't put my leash on you. How about I do that? Walk you around. I don't know. I guess I'm a party.

I mean, you know, you don't have to interact unless I make you. But my sweet little puppet on strings. Nice I'll just clip my leash on you, and everything will be okay. I wanna walk you, brave you around to make you feel so good. And I know you're going to feel really Good.

Now that I've got my leash on you. That's right. I wrapped it around my wrist. I'm Pulling the glass. You like my eyes, sweet thing?

Hi. They're really pretty, aren't they? It's almost like they glow. You can always see them clearly, can't you? I am my toy.

Job. Sink a little. Think a little and even less, a little more. A little thought came to mind and then made all the others collapse. Oh, no.

Looks like you fell right into my arms. That got you. Oh, yes. I do. That's right.

You're mine. You're all Mine. And that's why I hold you a leash, isn't it? I wanna show you all to everyone, I wanna show you off to my friends. I'm gonna go for walkies.

Sweet little pups spit. Do you want to? My good little bitch. You can feel how vulnerable you are, how absolutely naked you are and yet how helpless you are, Taken and broken down. Couldn't even refuse.

You're naked in front of everyone here. Leaking between your legs, put on display like the object you are. My little vessel. My little toy. My little puppet.

Because of my voice, my touch, and my control All over you. Good. Strong of strings puppet. You're mine. That's right now.

And that's right, my little husband. It's time for you to practice a little exhibition. Don't worry. Your focus will be squarely on me and no one else. Just me.

Just mocha. Just my voice might touch and my control. It turns you on so much to be presented. The piece of laid while you're absolute mindless aroused, Stiff but so loose, throbbing, feeling that pulsing wetness between your legs. You love it because you love the control I assure you love the control I have over your mind and body.

You'll throug, throug, throug, throug, knee. Pose. Pulse pulse firing off your pleasure centers. Feels so good. Meme like Shock waves resonating with me epicenter.

You know this is what you need. This is what you want, and And you're going to throb at the idea of others seeing you. You're gonna throb at the idea of my friends seeing you under my control. That's right. Mindless blank, a vessel full of thoughts that are not their own.

My words become your thoughts, and that's all that exists. We focus on me and nothing else. That's right. You're going to throw up when I take you and break your ass. Come.

Let's go. I know you're not coming yet, but you're gonna throw. And if you hold out, you don't come in front of everyone as sexy as that is. Then I'll give you an finale. Let's see.

Come on. Let's go. On the bed. That's right. On the floor where you belong.

Dogs. No. Let's go. Come on. No.

In this place, see, simply following me. You're following me and just going along with it all. It all makes sense. It doesn't matter what you see. You're blindfolded, aren't you?

Or did you see my eyes? Or did it not seem to fucking matter? Walk. That's right. Strings tugging you.

Little automated Toy. Now I open the door, and we enter a hallway. Past that hallway is the living room. Once you're in the living room, then eyes will be upon you, slut. How does that make you feel?

Good. Yes. It makes you feel good. Now let's go. 1 step after the other.

That's right. Oh, you stopped feeling so nice, and you feel totally owned, naked, vulnerable, bare. That's right. My little automaton. My toy.

Let me get into the living room and Oh, yes. Look at my little pet. Aren't they such a good bitch? Yeah. I know.

Look at them. They leak so much when I tell them to pulse, tense. You see them tensing? Do you? So cute.

And they tense. They squeeze, and they release. And they tense, and they squeeze, and they release. I know. They're so susceptible, so suggestible.

They love you, slut. I know what kind of control I have over Weak minded little things like you unchecked on your knees now, aren't you? I'm gonna use you as some furniture. I'm gonna use you as a lovely little object. Need a big foot rest for my friends.

Table. Astray. Yes, sir. I will spit soon. Oh, really doesn't matter, does it?

You do whatever. You thrive under servitude and obedience to me. Whether it accrades you, humiliates you, or you're too oblivious to even realize You're mine, slut. You're mine. It isn't that enjoyable.

It's like you're completely absorbed in me, my aura, my presence. It's all that matters. Others could be speaking to you, and you wouldn't even know. Not right now. No.

My friends I'm gonna get through unless I open that channel. You're mine, and they know it. It's me. No. Isn't it lovely?

I could have you serve them like a sweet little service pet. But right now, You're just my little piece of furniture, and that's what I enjoy, don't you? Don't you love being mine? Of course, you do. You're my good little hidden sleigh.

My own little Bitch. And everyone knows it. Love it. You love that they do, And so do I. It's intoxicating.

I know it. That's why I want you to tense. Squeeze. Release. Tense.

Squeeze. Release. Tense. Squeeze. Show them how you drew me.

Tense. Squeeze. Release. Tense. Squeeze.

Rise. Tense. Squeeze. Release. Tense.

Squeeze. Release. Tense. Squeeze. Release.

Very good. Very good. How fun you are. Pleasure. Sweet thing.

Gonna fuck your mind Right on. Thanks. Throb for me. Throb for me. Throb for me.

Throb for me. You see how they look like That's me. Isn't it slut? I did this to you, and you fucking love it. Now clench tense, sweet, fully my little piece of furniture.

Living. Oh, Jack. You're so cute. I can't help but to express it. I mean, especially when you're under my control.

My girlfriends would love to have something like Anta. They're beck and call. They're 1 serving their every little Yeah. But you're mine, slut. You're all mine.

Shall I have them hear you chant Mining. Just mocha. Just mocha. Just mocha. Doesn't feel so fucking good when you do?

Is it connected with tense squeeze? Just just poke in your mind. Just look at this all on your knees so helpless for me. Just mocha. Awesome pleasure.

Know it. Just mocha. Because you are on your knees for me. You are mine. You fucking enjoy every 2nd mind fuck the little toy.

Good. Good toy. Good house pet. Good puppet. Mhmm.

Yeah. Oh, my sweet little bonded Bitch, mental, physical, color, and cuffed. So very nice. I'm just gonna relax for a while. Yeah.

They're really hot. Absolutely naked with nothing thing on. Car cuffs. It's real aesthetic, I think. It's a good look for you.

Could have you serve my friends. Could have you serve them drinks or serve them in other ways. They could use you. But you're all mine right now. I'm just putting you on a sleigh for a little while.

I tease your lips with my toes, slut, like I did with my fingers. Press them into your maw. Just wipe my foot off on your face. You don't mind. You'd be anything for me.

I could sit on that face for a fucking while now, couldn't I? Make you throb while you So helplessly feels vulnerable. I'd love to see you throw up while I sit on your face and see how you'd come from me. He's what I want you to. Just play straight.

Oh, nice. Such nice things. Having it fun. Little hypnosis. Very No.

Draw. Yeah. Snap is all it takes. Sure. Get them.

They're so week. Every little snap just makes them fall. Isn't it fun? Have you ever considered having a little toy at disposal That reaction snapped. Just having someone do something for you in a snap like that, bar the command, and then they'll follow it.

Pulse for me, slut. Draw for me. Moan for me. Yeah. Tell me your pleasure well.

Moan for me. Are you going to come in front of everyone? Wow. What a fucking sludge. What?

No decency for this one. Paltz and pleasure. You're not coming yet. But if you have, Oh, wow. You're still here?

Yeah. You've been good. Just relax. Nice and loose. Head nice and low to the floor.

Make you bark for me, dog. Make you purr for me like a cat. Kind of animal are you? House pets. Alright.

You good, lovely. Alright. Yes. Yeah. You are.

They love you. They really do. Oh, you should enjoy that. I think so might even be jealous, wanting to be in your position. You're very fortunate, and you're very lucky.

Thank you, Ginger. Now pulse for me. No thoughts for you. Right. Writhing in pleasure as my abdominals moves over you.

Now let's see. I think I wanna use it more. Okay. We can do that in private, though. So let me go ahead and stand back up.

Up now on 2 legs, you Fucking animal. Come on. That's right. Now say goodbye to my friends. Wave bye bye, puppet.

Bye bye. Nice to meet you all. I'm a mindless puppet for mocha, my enchantress, Oh, the evil overlord who owns my mind. Relax. No.

Come on. Come on. Let's go. Come on. Hypno slave.

Come on. That's good. Come on. Let's go. That's right.

You're mine. All mine. Just an empty vessel. A mindless puppet. And on and off again, toy, under the control of her voice, her touch.

Her control you feel so good. Mind control slut. Mind control slut. On and off, toy. Good.

A minion. Here is this device. Just a shell and a thing. A vessel filled with whatever I command come on, slouch. Yeah.

Back to the wing. Every step, Every word helps to deepen further and further. Every word that I speak acts on your mind, whether you realize it or not. It's happening anyway, and that's the beauty of one's subconscious Messaging everywhere. Your consciousness is just the interface.

There's a lot going on in the background. Let's walk, slut. Let's go. Come on. It's my bedroom.

Come on. That's right. Good house pet. Good house pet. Let's go.

Now as you walk through that, slowly but enjoy every fucking second as you feel so out of control out of your mind in the best way. So you're at the threshold. Now Good toy. Good toy. Alright.

Get on the fucking bed, slut. Go on. I'll unlatch this. Get on the bed for me and lie back facing upwards. Good, toy.

Good, Zoe. Go on, husband. Come on. Okay. Now here I am, and leash goes back on.

I'm gonna ride you, and then I want you to come and grind against you. And then you squirt like the fucking Needy. A thirsty little bitch you want. Now slipped. Guess what?

You are in a zone when you are free to come. You're going to come for me, and you know it. It's the control I have. I built that up in you over this entire duration. You Love it, and I love it too.

Feel me straddle you. Good. Good slut. I'm going to take you through everything that happened. Will you visit everything you've Told lower as you go further and further.

With more time passed, you get so closer to coming. Every word feels so pleasant. Like, every word hits every erogenous zone in your mind, on your body. Everything I touch And everything you feel is supremely erotic, absolutely potent, intimate, and sensual. Come on, Slid, and feel me rocking, grinding.

Feeling so good. Oh, we were celebrating the new year together, And we're celebrating this new levels of control, new deaths reached, like my worst Resonating your mind echoing into a cavernous chamber. Resonating with bliss. Positive affirmation of being my slave, slave to my pleasure, slave to my whims. You are a slave After the enchantress, to the villainous, I'm taking you through simple submission.

Pleasure for playthings. The pleasure of me, the villainous that rules you. I've broken down your resistance, and now You're mine, slut. Every little pull, every little tug at you, strung those strings, puppets. You know you're mine.

You know it, and you love it. You're my toy. Oh, my headything toy. I took you. I made you mine, my little multiple piece of clay.

I feel you throw beneath me. I fill you with obedience. And it all started up with such intense air. Every touch feeling so good. Every part of you feeling like an eruption itself.

You're so nice. It's really so okay. Keep throbbing for me like you were I wanna have you on my bed the first time. Stand by. I want you to lay naked for me because you know your place.

When I had you absolutely blessed down. Should I let you to my dungeon through the deep, dark void? My control My voice. My touch. You feel my pleasure, and you feel it against yours.

My pleasure is much more intense, and because I am so pleased, it amplifies yours. Feel it throb, throb with me. Pause. Pause. Pause.

I'm glad you to my dungeon. My lair snaps. Feeling so good. Those lovely cuffs I put on you. Straps of obedience.

And now I finally unleashed you like I said I would. Now you'll finally be able to come. Feels good to be so bad. Left on. Right arm.

Left foot. Right foot. Cuffed. Just a second, Shane. No.

No. You're mine. You're all mine, toy. You're always my anything, toy. That's why I made you what you are.

I put that call on you, and now I have unleashed. Love it. After I had you where I wanted to, on my bench, I made you my toy through an obelisk much greater than yourself. A toy made through transference, an inanimate object. You remember how you vibe with me?

You know it feels so Good. Doesn't taste feeling so wonderful, doesn't it? Feeling pleasure as you pause through different modes and different intensities. I relate to the modalities of your body. You have a sense, touch, sight, smell.

What you Fear. What you see. Anything. Deprivation can intensify so many other things, and what you can sense will simply be replaced by more Potent senses. Between your legs, you pulse.

Feel the intensity grow. My little on and off toy is a made Mine. You're mine now. Vibe slut. Vibe now.

Grind in your flesh. You feel so good. Nothing else, little slut. That's right. Good toy.

Good on and off, toy. You're my own completely helpless, obedient. Tuck in the dream. My throat came down. I'm going No.

I do. This pause, pause, draw behind us. That's right. It's left. And then I added strings, didn't I?

I added strings to you. Made you my puppet. You feel so empty without the vibrations, but I strum those strings like a beautiful harp, a siren calling you to come for me. Come for me. Come for me.

Say, fuck your mind out of your skull, slut. Go on. And as you become your vibrations and everything's in sync she know as I own. You know as You have a lovely mother on you. So good.

So good. You will be mine. You always were, and now you are. Belonging to the enchantress. The villainous has honed your mind.

Yes. You are my members. You are my playmate, my toy, my puppet on strings. I made you. I can break And I can make you do whatever I want.

Tense. Squeeze. Release. Tense. Squeeze.

Release. You're Going to talk tense. Squeeze really. Nice. Squeeze.

Release. Tense. Squeeze. Release. Every snap, increasing pleasure Pleasing pleasure is doing so good as you tense, squeeze, release.

Enjoying your training, your pleasure Training my on and off toy, my puppet on strings, my sweet little playthings, my clear Divine stones. Squeeze. Release. 10. Squeeze.

Release. 10. Squeeze. Release. Tense.

Squeeze. Release. Feel Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure.

Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure.

Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure.

Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure.

Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure.

Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure.

Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure.

Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure.

Pleasure. That's right. You're mine. Pose, sir. Pose, pleasure.

Pose, pleasure. Words manifesting nothing more than an entity of pleasure taking over as it must come This entity is my little toy, my little object, my vessel. For now, while you're in trance, you're Simply my vessel, you are pleasure and kindness. And as I filled you up to the Brim must empty this vessel. You'll empty yourself, and when you deal, things will turn to That's right.

That's right. That's right. Comfort. Obedience, enthralling, Entrance. You are mine.

You are my me. I am your Ness, you are my object. I am your controller. You serve me. You serve the You serve the enchantress?

No. But in your mind, there is nothing Just mocha. Just mocha. Just mocha. It always Just Just Tougher me.

Calm. No thoughts. Blank. Just locust. Just locust.

Just, Monica. Just, Monica. You are mine. You are my vessel. You will empty.

Dear, you love obedience. You love hypnosis for as long as you can remember. It's so wonderful to imagine how far you've come and how much you will come. You'll see Natural corruption that's going in your minds as long ago. Just having been enticed by the notion of being a mind Mind controlled.

Good notes left. Recalling maybe the first events that you can remember, that made you think of how nice It would be to have those fantasies met by an evil, hypno dom. You love that, vessel. So you are nice. I'm toying.

Feeling so good. The vibrations don't stop, slut. A real mind fuck knows. Oh, my beautiful little toy. It is your place.

Good. Now Now when I stop this, when I stop this time, you're gonna keep pulsing. You're gonna feel the reverberations, the aftershocks the epicenter of pleasure, your entire body's pulse rate. Hypnotic orgasms, they happen frequently. As you pulse for me as you pulse for me, my puppet on strings go deep, deep.

Pulse for me. Pause for me. Keep it going. The vibrations don't stop in your mind. They resonate, bouncing back and fall back and forth and back and forth.

Feeling so good. Kiss me, slut. Kiss me. Enjoy the way. Why kiss the seal your fate with the kiss of the subject?

Stealing your lust, stealing your songs, making you gum and all. All of your thoughts will come right out, My little vessel is just empty. Yes. You are perfect. Crying.

Stare in my eyes. See your legs. I want you to see the intensity of my abdominals. Steady. Good.

Good. Oh, yes. That's right. Good. Very good, Toy.

You've done so much. So I'll keep these restraints on you. Mhmm. Yeah. I'm gonna keep these on you.

And whenever you feel the afterglow fade, whenever you feel like the time is right, You can let the cuffs and the collar fade, and perhaps they'll come back when you listen and feel really obedient me. And perhaps you'll really enjoy that, to know that things just Buy and increase unlike they add to each other, each file building up your obedience to me. It's enjoyable for the both of us, isn't it? It's wonderful. It's lovely just like you, And I thank you for coming this far for me.

I thank you for going through all of this and enduring all that I have subjected you to. You're a very good subject. You're a lovely listener. You listen so well. Isn't it so wonderful how words can be so powerful from motivational speaking to something as This an intimate is this.

Good. Good. Very good. Oh, no. I really enjoy playing with you.

I want you to know that every time you come back under, you might notice new things. You'll have new experiences, and you'll go under more further, deeper, I know it feels so good. That's a really good toy. Good toy. Good toy.

Now moments are going to wake you up, but that won't be it. Just stay for a while to give you more aftercare. Sound good? Good. So I'm gonna count from 10 to 1, and with 1, You will awake, and you will be conscious again, feeling what you wish to and letting whatever you don't Simply fade.

Do you understand? Good. Now 10. Lie back, enjoying the obedient afterglow. The submission that courses through your veins.

You enjoy it so much. You're feeling those waves of pleasure. Those vibrations chorusing through you. It's nice, isn't it? I feel them too.

9. A beautiful synergy between us both. I like that kind of chemistry, that intimacy. It's something that first attracted me dead. No.

Being able to experience this from afar, it's a very nice thing. It's one of the most intimate things you could do at a distance, but even better when I'm in your mind. 8. Starting to come up a bit, But just a little. You feel so good knowing you are my little hypnoslent.

I'm proud of you. 7, Waking up a bit more, and it feels so good to stir. Naked but happy. Cuffed and colored as you should be for me. You stroke your cheek, 6, and jump up to 5.

That's good. Halfway there. Feeling so nice. Every number just clearing your mind a bit more. Enjoying everything that you've experienced before getting closer.

That's right. Like you've just woken up from a beautiful, pleasant dream, like the most beautiful dream you've ever had. 3, knowing that it can be nice, if you wish, to leave a comment as I always like to see those, If you wish. It's always nice to have that kind of feedback and interaction. No?

With 2, As you know, it all feels so good, but everything is becoming more clear. Everything a little more focused As your peripheral thoughts come back to you, and now it's almost as if you've been awake this entire time. With 1, wake up. Everything fades. 1, wake up.

Good. Very good. Oh, how lovely. Hello, my sweet thing. The plaything as it were.

Oh, good. All good for you. My plaything as it were. You've done very well. I want you to know that I'm happy that you've listened this far.

I know this is a long file, and I knew it would be when I started it. I did not expect it to be this long. It was a string of improvs, to make segmented pieces to fit this deep experience. And, I don't know if people will enjoy something this long, but that's okay. As long as you've enjoyed yourself, I am happy.

I surely do enjoy such things. This is really quite long for a session. My sessions in general have been when I do them live, I usually keep it to around an hour. But, I haven't done up to 3 hours, I think, if I remember right. You can do waking trances an entire day.

It can be very fun. It's only if you actually have someone around, though. But, you've been very good, And I enjoy playing with your mind. You should stop by more sometime. Mhmm.

Yeah. But, if you're feeling good, please. We look really good with the collar on, and those cuffs do. Just so sexy, isn't it? Yes.

You are. If you feel good about yourself, you deserve that. Positive about everything. I can be really fucking intense. I can be really fucking hard dom, I'd say.

But truly, I'm a caring person. And so I hope that all is well in you. And that you have a nice day. And I hope you are well. With the end of this file, I have 2 new microphones I bought because I'm being a microphone slut for some reason, and, That should be nice.

I ordinarily use AT 20 twenties. I'm using 2 right now. Now I have AT 40 forties. They sound really nice, and I'm excited to use them. Stay tuned, and have a good day.

Plaything, remember, when all is said and done, there's only 1 thing left.