[47 minutes] Slave. Obey. [Femdom][Classroom][Hypnosis][JOI][Triggers][Spanking][Binaurals]

We haven't been concentrating on your work enough lately. You just seem distracted, so I'm gonna help you with that. We're gonna work on your concentration. You doing so much training in how to be a good boy for me, how to be an obedient slave, and get your work done on time. But don't worry.

When I'm done training you, you'll be so much more productive. I know I can be a little strict sometimes. But just remember, slave. So long as you obey me, everything will be wonderful. Now close your eyes.

Everything is dark now, isn't it? All you see is black because that's all there is. Your vision is completely blank, like your mind needs to be, like I am going to make it. I'm going to show you just how much I control with your thoughts. Now in this blank space, inside your mind, I want you to see a dot.

Picture it for me. A dot of no particular color. The one Focus of light in the black void behind your closed eyes. Just floating there, A happy little duck bobbing slowly up and down as your eyes watch it beneath your eyelids. Focus on the dot.

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We haven't been concentrating on your work enough lately. You just seem distracted, so I'm gonna help you with that. We're gonna work on your concentration. You doing so much training in how to be a good boy for me, how to be an obedient slave, and get your work done on time. But don't worry.

When I'm done training you, you'll be so much more productive. I know I can be a little strict sometimes. But just remember, slave. So long as you obey me, everything will be wonderful. Now close your eyes.

Everything is dark now, isn't it? All you see is black because that's all there is. Your vision is completely blank, like your mind needs to be, like I am going to make it. I'm going to show you just how much I control with your thoughts. Now in this blank space, inside your mind, I want you to see a dot.

Picture it for me. A dot of no particular color. The one Focus of light in the black void behind your closed eyes. Just floating there, A happy little duck bobbing slowly up and down as your eyes watch it beneath your eyelids. Focus on the dot.

Let it have all of your attention. As everything else in your mind fades away. Unimportant compared to this happy little dot floating in your mind. And as it's bobbing joyfully along, It starts moving to the left, still in front of your eyes, just swinging across your vision. Moving back to the center and then further all the way to the right before swinging slowly back.

And the dot just keeps swinging back and forth between your eyes in your mind as your eyes follow obediently along, swinging left to right, right to left, floating and bobbing across your vision. Such a happy little dot. So playful. As the dot starts to bob around more. Floating in patterns now.

Patterns you can't help but follow as it starts spinning and spiraling a little bit faster now. You can see it in your mind's eye as it starts tracing all the way around your eyes. 1st circling 1, then moving to the other, spinning a figure 8 back and forth, spiraling through your mind. Spiraling and spinning as you follow it with your eyes. As you follow my voice with your ears.

Just letting my voice inside of you, inside of your mind, so calm and pleasant as your body starts to relax. And just let go. Let go of your worries. Let go of your stress. As the dot floats along inside of your mind, You see it now.

A thread being pulled by the dot. Pulled along as it playfully spirals. As it dances through your mind. Such a lovely thread. You can't help But watch it as it pulls around, floating and dancing through your mind.

Spinning and spiraling as you start to go down, down into my voice. As slowly it dawns on you and you realize the thread is my voice as it travels through your mind, Spinning and spiraling, pulling you down deep down into trance as a thread floats around through your mind, picking up all of your stray thoughts as it spins down deeper, Deep inside your mind, so happy, so playful as you are so happy as I play with you. The thread is spinning faster now. Faster and fast into a deep spiral, spinning spiraling down through your mind, spiraling further, funneling deep into your subconscious. Deeper and deeper, picking up just all of your stray thoughts as it goes.

All of them. Your eyes are struggling to keep up with it now. I'm so tired. It's getting too hard to follow. I'm so harsh.

Just follow my voice. So you just let go of it. Just let go. Just let your eyes take a step back. Just relax.

And see the threads movement as we Open to us. See the spiral. Open up. Spin the hole in your mind. As it spins down deeper Now deep, deep, deep, spiraling faster, faster, and faster.

We go down even further into your mother. So deep. You look into the world deep, forming in your body. Spinning its spiral. Spiraling spiraling at you, Pulling you deeper, tugging at your mind, taking you deeper.

As you take the central deeper, there's something in there. Further, and so you fall in a spiral. Spinning. Follow it down. As it spirals Down deeper.

Just let go. Just invite yourself. Be pulled in as it starts to take shape before you saw the threat of my voice. As the threats build for you, building your world, and you find yourself In my classroom, sitting at a desk, relaxing, listening, Watching the chalkboard, just staring at it as you hear the chalk scratching against it. Your vision tunneling as my hand moves across the board, as all you See?

Are the words forming forming on the chalkboard formed by my hand as the chalk moves lazily, bent down, forming letters, forming words. Your eyes following it. The only thing of importance, As you see, forming on the board, f as the chalk makes a straight line down, l, and your mind starts to pick up. A. What's being written?

B. On the board? E. Slave. The word resonates inside of you.

Slave, becoming you. Slave, because it is you. Slave. If you are a slave, slave, and that's not a bad thing. In fact, it's a wonderful thing.

Because when you are a slave, you don't have to think. You don't have to worry or feel responsible because being a slave means you are not in control. I'm in control. You are free to just relax and feel the pleasure I give you. So much pleasure.

That you've given that up, given that control up to me, and it just feels So good. The happiness and comfort spreading through your body as you give yourself over, and it feels so good. More letters are forming now to tell you your purpose. Forming on the board, edging deep inside of you, defining you. Oh, you watch She eagerly Be.

So eager to please e. To be a good slave. Why? Obey. It's so simple.

Obey. So easy. Obey. To be a good boy. Obey.

The words Echoing in your mind. Slave. Obey. On the chalkboard burning into you, engraving themselves, the deepest part of you. Slave.

Over the mantra for you to pull out whenever there is doubt. Slave. As the handwriting on the chalkboard Underlies the words over and over. As I stop riding away and turn towards you, Slave, you look down at the floor as I turn towards you. The head Mistress You're Donna.

Speaking to you now. Safe. I'm afraid you need extra Training away. Remedial training as I take you back to the basics Of being a slave, of obeying me. You're a mistress.

Behind you, There is a clock. You can't see it, but you know it's there, ticking behind you, and it's 1 minute away from the hour. 1 minute until class is over, you will be the only one left in my empty classroom, in your empty mind. And you will have my undivided attention 1 minute until I will have your undivided attention. Your complete focus, So intense.

A little bit scary, but so exciting. And I'll Count it down for you, so you will focus on me, ignoring all else. As we count down, as the hand on the clock moves around, Each second lasting forever in your mind. Sixty Seconds before class is over, and I have you all to myself to do it As I please, I want you to focus on me as I walk towards you. I want you to start with your eyes firmly on the floor.

And as they Slowly rise up. See my black suede boots with long, sharp heels clicking against the floor 53. As I move towards you 52. Your eyes rising to my knees 51. As you see, a bit of flesh 50.

A bit of thigh 4940 flashing under a black Skirt. 48. It flares as I walk towards you. 47. 47.

As your eyes move slowly up to my waist. 40 So lovely. Exactly as you like. The perfect figure in your mind. As you pause on the white fabric of my top.

43, 40 Your eyes caressing me 42 as they rise further 40 to my chest, where my breasts are just so perfect. So perfect for you. 830 The perfect size 37 the perfect shape with just a bit of cleavage going 35. And your eyes get stuck 34. And you have to struggle to free them 33.

So they can continue upwards 32. Up my neck 231. To my face 30.30. To my mouth 29. To my wicked smile 28.20.

As I decide what I will do with you 27. The 27th. What I will do to you 26. As your eyes move up further 25. Past my nose 25.

And into My eyes 23. And as you see them 22. Stare into them 21. You find yourself lost 20/20. Completely adrift 19/9 with only my voice 18.

Holding you in 17. Keeping you safe 60. Under control 15. As you go so deep inside 14. Inside yourself 13.

Let you know the only way out Well, 12 As if I bring you out 11. If I let you out 10. As the clock ticks down 10. You give yourself more and more to me. 8.

8. To my control. 7. To my commands. 6.

The pleasure I give you. 5. The pleasure you feel. 4. When you obey.

3. When you are a good boy. 2. My good boy. 1.

Just let go and obey. It's time, my sweet boy. It's time for your private lesson. Time for you to learn some triggers. Triggers of obedience that will be implanted deep inside of you.

1st, I'm going to ask you some questions, slave, to see if you are committed to being a good boy for me. And it's going to be very easy because the correct answer is always Yes. Yes, Domina? Yes, Domina. Yes.

Do you understand, slave? Yes. Domina. Yes. Good.

Good boy. Are you the truest you? The you you hide from everyone else? Are you a slave? Does it make you happy, relax you, take away your tension to give me your control?

Yes. That's nice. Do you want me to continue to take you deeper and deeper and make you more and more obedient, molding you to my will. Yes. Good boy.

You're doing so good. A pleasant putty in my hands. It feels good, doesn't it? You love it when I command you, So you can be a good boy and obey. You want me to implant these triggers, don't you, slave?

Yes. Good boy. Now let's get back to your private lesson. When I say slave And only when I say slave with my voice, it will grab your attention in any of my audios. All of my audios.

And real life as well. Your mind will focus, intent on whatever I say next. As if I had called you by your own name, slave. When I say slave, and only when I Say slave with my voice. It will grab your attention on the phone or in a chat.

Whenever I say slave, it's coming from me. You feel yourself perking up, Eager to please, slave, filled with energy to answer whatever comes next. Just focus, Yes. Your mind quivering with anticipation. I want your attention, All of your attention, when I say slave and only when I say Slave.

With my voice, it will grab your attention in any of my audios, All of my audios, even across a crowded room, if you hear slave from me. All else will seem unimportant as you focus entirely on me, On my voice, every time I say slave, everything else, All distractions will float away unimportant as your mind fractions away, and focuses only on me. You know when you hear slave. My attention is on you. The same attention that brings you so much pleasure.

You love my attention. You need it. And when I say slave, you know you have it. Whenever you hear a slave, you focus the pleasure circuits in your brain ready to fire off at my command. Because when you have my attention, you have the opportunity to make me happy.

The opportunity to complete a task for me, to make me say good boy, and send waves of with pleasure running through you. Every time, I say. Good boy. That happy, scalp Tingling pleasure that feels like I am running my fingers through your hair. Feel it now.

Each brush of My fingertips, you're making your mind explode. Intense pleasure. A shuddering pleasure ripping through your entire body, traveling from every nerve ending Onto the next, to meet and rejoice inside your head, Inside your body, the most amazing pleasure when I say good boy. Caressing Harassing you with my voice, with dancing tingles of pleasure, Jumping in ecstasy across your body. A mental orgasm like no other, swarming upwards to go off in your mind, exploding an intense, Amazing pleasure because you were good, because I said the words, Because you focus when I tell you to focus, when I say slave, And your mind comes to me.

When I say slave, your focus is all on me. It just feels so good, doesn't it? Good boy. So deep entranced now, so deep in your mind that you will obey any command, every Be convinced. As they anchor deep in your mind, it feels so good, So nice away from everything.

Everything except me and my voice, which I use to control you. As the deeper you go, the more amazing you feel. And the more amazing you feel, the deeper you go. And you are just so deep right now. It feels so amazing.

Slave, focus on me, On my next command, obey. So simple. The word itself explains all. When you hear me say, obey, you will do what I tell you. It is already etched inside of you.

Seared deep in your mind in who you are. Slave. When I say obey, you will follow the command that came before. Whatever I say before. And you will obey me when I say obey.

You will do what I tell you to because I am in control. I am the dominant one, and you are submissive, and so you will Submit to me. You want to submit to me more than anything and When I say obey, your mind will follow the pattern I have told it to. It will spin, spiral, and use my voice as your own thoughts, as I use you like and extra limp as you follow the command I have given you, an extension of myself that Thinks what I tell you to think. When I say obey, slave, say yes, stamina.

Obey. Good boy. It is just so easy, isn't it, To be a good boy and make me happy so that I will reward you with so much pleasure. Pleasure you've never realized was possible until you came to me to listen to my voice, to Submit to my control, trusting that I know best as I instruct you on how to This is me. How to be the best you.

The best you that you can be under my control. Now let's go back to something easy to make you Even more submissive. Even more obedient. We're going to go over the alphabet. And as we go along it, these triggers Slave, obey.

Your Riggers Slave. Will be firmly implanted inside of you inside of you waiting for me To bring them out deep in your submissive subconscious where you are a slave, Where you are your happiest, your most carefree, and it brings you back when you obey. Everything I tell you to. Now focus on me. Only on me.

A as we go through, b, the most basic lesson, c, of being a slave, f d, I'll obeying your superior. E, obeying me. F, the headmistress. G, You're a domino. Hey.

Because it feels so good. I. Because you want to. Jay. Want to be good for me?

K. Want me to praise you? L. Want me to call you a good boy? M.

And the closer we get, n to the end of the alphabet, the closer we get, p, to the deepest part of your submission. You, that happy, obedient place, t's r, where I am in control. S, you've given up all control. T, and it feels so good. U, So wonderful.

V, to place your trust. W, and your submission. X, in my hands. Y, in my control. Z, my sweet boy.

My sweet boy. Completely under my mental domination. Can you feel it? The silk chains of my voice wrapped around you, Through you, my commands. Embedded so deeply inside of you, Say yes, Domino.

Such a good boy. As every time you listen to me, to any of my audios, Your submission doubles. Your desire to come back, to come obey me, Doubles, the pleasure you experience. And my commands, the intense orgasms, both In your mind and in your body, double. Every time.

Every audio. Over and over, stronger and stronger, until your mind is beaten down clay in my hands so I can build you up into whatever I want, Whatever purpose I have, and for now, that purpose is simple. You need to be productive to finish that project, but you've been so Distracted by your arousal, by your desire to listen to me, to play with yourself, So and get off. So I'm going to take away a distraction. I'm going to get you off so you can get back to being productive, being a good slave.

Now feel my hands on you, Running over you, stroking you, caressing you as I move you into position. Such a funny position deep in your mind. So exciting as your breathing starts to quicken. Your heart beating faster inside of you as I bend you over your desk, exposed before me, vulnerable as the excitement, Anticipation runs through your entire body. You know what comes next, what I'm going to do to you, What I'm going to make you do?

As you quiver, your body wired. Tense to a point. Wanting me. Needing me to take you to task is such a delightful and a rousing way as my hand runs over your exposed ass cheeks, Patting them, stroking them as your cock Dangles, inflating. So excited.

Wanting me. Needing me to spank you, to discipline you, to Train you, and all you want is for me to let you touch yourself. It's so hard not to. Your cock, just throbbing with the knead. But you will not touch yourself until I tell you.

No matter how Amazing. You feel how aroused. How deeply. You feel my voice Touching you. How much?

Your body shudders with pleasure at my Command, at my touch, each moment becoming more intense than the last, echoing inside of you. Building inside of you. So intense. The energy and pressure just building up. So intense, you know, that when I allow you to come, it will be the most amazing orgasm you've ever had.

But you will not touch yourself until I tell you to. Until I command you to. As my hand runs over you, sending ripples of pleasure, Echoing in waves all over you. Your entire body, as the pleasure builds inside of you. Slave when you hear it, My hand striking you, when you feel it spanking across your ass, slave, It will drive you deeper into trance, each sound echoing as you go deeper into pleasure, As your body clenches, as it smashes over you in waves of pain turning into such intense Pleasure.

Obey. It will be the most intense sensation wracking through you. I need you to be a good boy, a good slave for your domino, for yourself. Being a good boy feels so good. Even the punishment, so amazing, so intense.

Running through your entire body. Shock waves of intense pleasure Doubling, tripling with every hit, every smack, concentrating around your hips and your groin. Your eyes Rolling up into your head as the warm arousal bubbles inside of you. Your entire focus focused here on your ass, on your cock as it swells and throbs, and your body vibrates, Waiting, anticipating. Greatest pleasure you have ever felt.

Clench. Clench and feel the intensity. Clench as your balls tighten, punch so heavy and ready, sensations of fantastic Orgasmic pleasure. Clench, as I use you, as I train you. Slave, feel me.

Obey me as every impact sense shudders through you, as your cock cries out for you to stroke it, throbbing with The need for a slave. Couldn't touch yourself. Play with yourself as you feel the pleasure belting and washing through you. Obey as I control you as it feels so good. My Good boy.

So amazing as your body clenches every time I smack, doubling in intensity with every smack. Slave, you will not come until I tell you to come. Obey, and it will feel phenomenal as the pleasure thrusts through you, as your body clenches, as you thrust into your hand so hard, so hard to hold on. But you will. Clench.

You will not come until I tell you to come. And when I tell you to come, clench The amazing pleasure coursing through your body. Waves of delight dancing under your skin. The pressure building in delicious torture as your body tenses, as you clutch, as my hand comes down over and over, but as you moan, The intensity racking up even more. The pleasure building up even more.

The pressure making your entire body tight as you clench. So amazing. So intense. Each smack doubling, tripling. The incredible sensations running through you, concentrating at your hips.

The tingling so intense you can Feel the nerves on the tip of your penis just vibrating, vibrating in pleasure as you stroke by by faster and faster. But you will not come until I tell you to come. And when do come, but it will last so long. So long as I tell it to, You are my slave. You will orgasm how I tell you to, when I tell you to.

You will obey and it will be the most amazing experience as the pleasure doubles and triples, and you don't even know how you are containing yourself as you strain against yourself. Strains in my voice as you clench because it feels so good. Your entire body pulsing, ready to explode, to burst with the force of the sun, no light before you, through you. As the pleasure comes faster, as I spank you harder, as your hand jerks Steer ishly under my control, under my direction, feeling yourself so intense, but you may go mad. Your mind may fracture.

If I don't give you permission, allow you the Most intense. Insane. Release. Slave. Beg for me.

Beg out loud. Please. Please, Domino. Please, Domino. I want to come.

Come on. As I hit you faster and faster, And the pain blends into the pleasure, strengthening it. Affirmage as if the sensations are alive Life and your body, your mind, harder and harder, faster and faster, Doubling and tripling as your entire mind loses focus on everything Except the sound of my voice, the smacks rippling that cross your very existence as the intensity builds and filled, and you will not come until I tell you to come. You would be a good boy even And as your body strains against it, strains against the pleasure, the force of it, like, of how Credible this orgasm will be. Your entire fire spasming and shuddering.

The head of your cock, a leaking precum. I know what I'm doing. I know what I'm doing you, as I turn you mindless as you will do anything, I tell you, anything's life. Anything for my Permission for release for the pleasure that will convulse through you as you clench. Slave, I'm going to count down.

Crunch. Crunch. When I get to 1, you will obey. You will come. 10.

It will be a 100 times more powerful than any orgasm you I've ever had. 8821, I get permission. 7 continue to orgasm for as long as I snack. 6. 6.

And it will be so intense. 5. So amazing. 4. As you clench.

3. As it explodes through you. 2. 2. As you hold on to your orgasm.

1. Come. Come for me. Come for me. Over and over.

And over the knee, I want you to come come, honey. As the orgasm rips through you, through your entire Come body, clench. Come on to uttering waves of pleasure. Come on to the most intense pleasure. Come Come Pressure releasing them over and over as your body convulses, as you continue to feel your orgasm ripping through you, shuddering waves of pleasure as long as I command it.

Slave, feel it. Feel the pleasure. Obey as it calms down now. Your body slowly relaxing as aftershocks with pleasure ripple through you, making you shudder with the intensity, each one stronger, more orgasmic than the last. As your mind tingles, as your brain buzzes, As you melt, melt into the pleasure, melt into my control, As the afterglow flows through you, as you unclench, the coming smaller now.

Your heartbeat slowing down. Intense Bursts of pleasure still running through your body as every muscle starts To go limp as your breathing smooths out, completely weak, Completely compliant to my will, to my control. Slave, I know it's hard to think right now. Slave, I know what I have done to you. Slave, I know you belong to me.

Slave, you know you fully belong to me, to what I knowingly and purposely do to you as the pleasure Glows across your body gently as you float. Clothed in complete contentment and pleasure. And this feeling, slave, focus Yes. On this amazing, wonderful feeling running through your entire body. This is what you feel when you are a good boy, when you cause me to call you a good boy.

When you obey, you feel this pleasure, this afterglow of delight Running through you, filling you when I say good boy, right this moment. This amazing pleasure saturating every part of your body, and you will do anything to return here. Return to me anything I say. My good boy, obey. Everything is so much better now.

You feel relaxed, clear. Distractions It's all gone. Your balls emptied, serene and peaceful. As you float along, I think you are ready to be a good boy And be productive, at least if you are still able to move. If not, you will just have to be productive tomorrow.

And that's okay. Everything is wonderful, and it's time for you to wake up. To come out of I'm going to count to 10. And when I get to 10, You will be alert, awake, remembering all of the pleasure, the intensity. My triggers, anchored inside of you.

Waiting, participating for me to activate them. 1. You start pulling yourself back together. 2. All of your thoughts that were scattered, 3, coming back, forming together, 4, as your mind awakens.

5. Your body coming back under your control. 6. At least for now. 7.

You feel aware again. 8. As your mind crawls back up from my trance. 9. You will come back, but for now 10.

Wake up. Wake up for me. You've made such a mess.