[F4A] Seductive Hypnosis Therapy: Rubber Ducky [Hypnosis][Bad Therapist][Gentle Femdom][Titjob][Guided Touching][Metronome][Relax][Latex]

Hello. I'm doctor Shibe. Before we begin, I'd like to preface this conversation with a disclaimer of sorts. I am going to be entirely transparent with my actions, my words, and my intentions. This will not be an ordinary therapy a session by any stretch of the imagination, but you have my absolute honest surety that I will do everything in my professional capacity to help you, however I believe is most appropriate.

In return, I would expect the same from you. Complete, unequivocal transparency, even of topics or subject matter that you might not have ever shared before but kept deep inside yourself. I understand that relaxing can be a task in itself nowadays, what with everything going on in the world. Not to mention that everyone has their own hurdles that need to be overcome. Obstacles that block our path to where we want to go, where you're meant to go.

The first step is simple. Just close your eyes and take a nice deep breath for me. In and out, nice and slow. Doesn't that feel better already? It can be good to let someone else take the reins once in a while, and I'm more than happy to …

Hello. I'm doctor Shibe. Before we begin, I'd like to preface this conversation with a disclaimer of sorts. I am going to be entirely transparent with my actions, my words, and my intentions. This will not be an ordinary therapy a session by any stretch of the imagination, but you have my absolute honest surety that I will do everything in my professional capacity to help you, however I believe is most appropriate.

In return, I would expect the same from you. Complete, unequivocal transparency, even of topics or subject matter that you might not have ever shared before but kept deep inside yourself. I understand that relaxing can be a task in itself nowadays, what with everything going on in the world. Not to mention that everyone has their own hurdles that need to be overcome. Obstacles that block our path to where we want to go, where you're meant to go.

The first step is simple. Just close your eyes and take a nice deep breath for me. In and out, nice and slow. Doesn't that feel better already? It can be good to let someone else take the reins once in a while, and I'm more than happy to carry your burdens.

Let your mind relax as best it Ken. And if that is something you struggle with, then that is perfectly fine. That's why I'm here. I can help. This is a metronome.

Nothing to be concerned about. Just stay as calm as you can and let yourself focus on slowly swaying back and forth. Back and forth. See my words as a wind around you. You're perfectly fine and completely safe with me, and it's reassuring to know that.

After all, I am here to help. That life can be so very busy and hectic that sometimes you just want to get away from it all. That it can be so difficult to keep your feet on the ground and not get swept away. Sometimes you just want need to retreat inside yourself, some place safe and warm and comforting. You know that I'm here to help you do just that, Just relax and focus on my words.

Focus on the metronome. Swirling and spiraling, pulling you in deeper deeper, carrying you along. Swirls of thought are snatched out of here, snatched from you. 1 by 1. See yourself inside your mind, inside your room.

See the state of it, how filled up it is. 10. Feel the wind sweeping into your mind, being Swept around you, picking up objects in your room and taking them away. You don't need them right now. They are simply a distraction, clutter inside your mind.

8. Perfectly safe as more and more Jangster's swirling and spinning in the chaos. 7. Outside is random and scary at times, but inside, inside your mind. We are emptying things out.

Sex. Sweeping up your possessions, carrying them off and away, releasing you of their burdens. 5. As your thoughts spiral around in a tornado. Chaos driving away your thoughts while your inner self rests in the middle and the I here with me.

4. Outside is everything else. The winds are spinning out your active a thought so you just don't need them. 3. The more it spins, the emptier you become.

Freed from your belongings, our worries. Passive thoughts pleasantly flirting by. 2. You no air safe with me. Sink and drop.

1. Sink and drop. Drop. Drop. Blank and empty.

A your mind is calm, like a gaping chasm has opened up inside of you. The spinning wheel. I want you to focus on that spiral, its unwavering repetition, its unshakable predictability. Never stopping, never slowing, only accelerating over time. And every time it makes a completely your mind recognizes it as it crosses over your forehead only to continue its cycle as if nothing happened.

You see, it's inevitable, just like the turning of the earth. It keeps our inquiry. And with every repetition, your mind builds a desire to associate this cycle with a a phrase, a phrase of my choosing that your mind will whisper to itself as it crosses your head each time, flashing in front of you, clear as can be, becoming brighter with each repetition whenever a newsprint art. And do you feel comfortable doing this? More than comfortable you want to do this.

It feels alright to celebrate this relaxing peace that I'm making you feel. As if every spin is a day inside your mind. A happy day where life just feel so good. And you did everything you wanted to. And it crosses over that threshold and starts again, ever so slightly better than the last.

Again, again, and again. You can't help but focus on it more and more until you have nothing left at all. Blank and empty. Everything has been swept away, leaving me. Just me.

And you. No, I'm a very unique type of hypnotherapist. Using arousal and seductive hypnosis, I get past barriers that won't resist anything else. Adult brains can sometimes be difficult, adverse to therapy. However a beautiful woman or prime specimen of whatever the patient is sexually aroused by, I, and just the right words, can often make a breakthrough where traditional therapy fails to even engage.

Somehow, it's just easier to pay attention, and yet also Easier to let your surface thoughts go away. They concentrate on things like my breasts and how large they are, my feet and how tiny they are. My hands and how they would feel on you? No, one issue therapy often runs into is that there might be a part of your brain that enjoys fighting against death, a part that enjoys telling you negative things like it won't work or that it is beneath you or will make You look bad. Maybe it's a defense mechanism, blocking you from seeking the treatment that would help you past it.

I'm sorry you might fight therapy. Rejector? Scarf against it? But there is 1 very powerful thing that can easily break past those barriers And it's very basic? Your sexual drive?

Your desires? A pretty girl sitting on a desk, lately and slowly kicking one leg up just a little bit. Almost about to flash something before coming innocently back down. Well, this makes a lot of thoughts scare away. I want you to acknowledge and accept that bratty part of you that would seek to fight me.

Strip it of its power. Or tell it to shut up like a friend about to do something embarrassing in front of a girl that you like. Feel? It goes silent. Feel all of your attention come to rest on me.

It's very easy. Let everything else just fade away into the background so we can move on to more interesting things. Like, there's a pendulum shaped necklace buried in my breasts. Go ahead and look at him. I'll bend over a bit for you so you can really see.

My cleavage is very deep, though, so really focus on that pendulum. It's shiny and golden and nestled in my soft white mount. My breasts are so tight together that you can see the indent my pendant makes. When I reach in to grab it, the metal is warm from being pressed so long against my skin. Feel your attention and your will.

All of your attention. All of your will. Grabbed by the pendulum, it's natural to want to focus more and more and more on the space between my breasts that warm, tight, soft space. So cozy, so safe. Imagine how it feels for me as I slowly pull the pendulum out it and unclasp it from around my neck.

It might seem as if the world is spinning around you. That. Your mind grows dizzy and confused, and it's good. Relax into that that feeling as everything but me and you fades away. There's just the pendulum.

And it's swinging back and forth. Just rock with it. Slowly move your body back and forth. There is no wrong way, so long as you are safe and comfortable. And just gently moving your body and rhythm.

In a pattern. Sinking deeper. Sink down past it, past all thought. You are a cloud, sinking and dropping. Dripp, drip from you, my pet, drip away your thoughts, feel me inside of you a seductive invasion, and it feels so bad, but it is so right.

So very, very right. Self improvement is an important pillar in life, one that has to be strived for, earned your dedication. You are capable of incredible things, but you're being held back. I want you to picture in your mind something about yourself that needs improving. Something there could be better.

Whether that be an unwanted bad habit, a kinky fetish, or perhaps it is a fear buried deep inside of you. A fear of failing or being rejected in some way. I won't prejudge you. You're safe with me and I want only the best for you. It can be the reason you came here to begin with, or a niggling thought in the back of your head.

Anything is fine. Just let your mind focus on it, that thing which could be better, which we can fix. Both of us together. Go on, share it with me. Whatever pops into your head.

Very good. There are many different techniques for approaching a problem and, as a therapist, part of my job is to determine the optimal course to take. For you, I believe aversion therapy these optimal. There's nothing better after a long stressful day than coming home and having a warm, relaxing that. It's the ultimate relaxation.

I'll sometimes stay in there for hours reading a book, getting lost in another world. Lighting some aromatic candles that fill the room. Squeezing in bubble bath making the water frothy. Silky. I love bubbles.

Testing it first with your hand, making sure the temperature is just right, swirling the water around a little, creating little ripples that spread out in all directions. You want to help me relax. But I can only do that if you relax as well. You know that deep down if you can do that for me, then you can do anything you put your mind to, just one step at a time. I want you to picture me lying inside that tub, completely naked, and surrounded in bubbles, as I reach out a hand bringing you inside with me.

There's plenty of room in here for both of us. Bobbing up and down in the water, pushing you along. Shrinking and shrinking for me. The slightest movement of mine is amplified to you. Ripples to me are like giant, towering waves.

They rock you, splash against your side. But no matter how big the wave, you will always flirt. Unsinkable because you were made for this. And as I put on these gloves I want you to just relax into whatever feelings and thoughts you might be having. Taking a deep breath in, embracing those positive affirmations of everything God, because you are so very good after all, holding on to them tightly and letting go of anything negative because you don't want it.

It doesn't belong here. You are a good toy. I want you to know that I'd like your mind to register how you're feeling right now if your arousal is growing, if your thoughts are starting to wander at all, and if so, give it a rating in your mind from 1 to 10. 1 being entirely calm, unfazed, while 10 is essentially at the point of orgasm, I'd like you to do that for me now In your mind, 1 to 10. Do you think you can do that for me?

Very good. Good, Dua. No. Just be truthful with me. Are you Thinking about me touching you right now?

If so, where would you like me to not here. Just whisper it in your mind. Relax as best you can. Would you like to touch me? Touch my Or for me to touch you You're getting rather excited down there at your private parts it's crucial to be in tune with your body, how your mind reacts to very specific stimuli, just in your most intimate part, your crotch, But your whole body, your legs, your stomach, your arms, it's not unusual to feel warmth spread over you round about now.

That's perfectly normal. This is your body's way of saying it's enjoying itself, flooded with a mixture of potent chemicals that can be a very pleasant experience. Feelings so small, so deep inside your mind. Small enough for me to play with you as I pick you up in one hand light as a feather, resting you down on my chest, on my bosom. You're my little rubber ducky.

Bright yellow rubber. Adorably cute. I can't help but caress my toy. Maintain your breathing for me. Nice and deep.

Let your mind focus on how you're feeling right now. Does this feel good? Is this something I'm enjoying? Very good. You are doing so well.

If you feel that your heartbeat has quickened at any point, that is completely normal, and you should try to stay as relaxed as you can. How does this lubricant make you feel? Raid it in your mind for me. Shining latex a text glow. There's nothing quite liking this feeling tightness.

Are you having thoughts, like, you don't want to help me in person? To shine them off? Touch, touch me, I wonder. Just let your mind make a note of it. Feel yourself becoming increasingly aware of your feelings towards the later.

That's right. You are doing wonderful. Are you feeling more aroused at all? Just let your body do the thinking for you. If it's building where it might be 1 to 10.

How do you feel right now? Good, Toi. It's all part of the process of letting your mind acknowledge what your body is feeling, what it desires, bringing 2 halves of the same year together, learning more about yourself, about later. Just embrace whatever feelings you might be having right now. Drop.

Drop down further, deeper inside your my open yourself to me. Willingly explode. It takes courage to be this open with another person. Real bravery. You are doing excellently.

I'm proud of you. Breathe with me as my chest lifts up, sucking in that cool, refreshing air, letting it fill you as your little rubber bum in tough detail briefly with contact with the water. Breathing out, dropping back down, on plunging back into the warm, soapy liquid. The purpose of a toy is to be played with, of course, all the while cradled, boy soft skin against you. You wouldn't want to be anywhere else.

Staying so calm as as I begin to tighten my fingertips around you, around your chest, around your mind, not causing any pain or discomfort. Think of it more like encouraging guidance. Drop again for me. Break free fall into your innermost feelings. Let your mind drop into arousal.

Let it take hold of you, grant you, dive in, jump off a cliff and dropping down down down down down until there's no barrier between you your feelings. Nothing between you and me. Just later. Some slippery, wet, squelchy, rubber. And because cause you're comfortable removing that barrier.

These feelings might start growing in intensity, arousal heating up your body, making it shiver and pleasure over so slightly. Wouldn't me as I feel amazing, stroking you, rubbing you. How much would you like that on a scale. Good toy. Massaging you.

Rubbing your inner thighs up and down, Up and down. Building the heat the your it. That's an awfully high number now, isn't it? As your mind focuses intently, the action of breathing out as my fingers push against you, forcing something from you, squeezing it, pushing it out your arms. The urge to be a good toy it's just too much.

You want to. You want her. Quack like a good little rubber ducky. Every time you hear that, it fills you with pleasure, with purpose. Helping me relax fills you with contentment.

All you want to be is my little brother my stress relief, my toy. Such a good rubber toy. There's no better evasion needed in a beautiful, confident, dominant woman wearing latex. Now is there? Just hearing me say it is enough to make you weak at the knees.

The. There's nothing quite like it. No other sound or smell or shine. Dive in deeper and deeper into desire, into your advice to cover up my arousal. Good toys.

Give in. Dive in, give in to latex, feeling as though a flood of liquid latex is running through you, rippling orgasmic pleasure all over your rubbery skin. Just let it happen, him, sinking further into arousal, deeper and deeper until it consumes you. A latex fetish, imagining how good it would feel to come over my latex gloves. You feel that knee just growing stronger inside of you to squirt all over them.

Mhmm. I want you to bring yourself right to the edge. Come on. Bring yourself close. Mhmm.

In a moment, I am going to count up from 1 to Han and when I reach 10, you are going to come for me. And I'd like you to whisper for your own number as I count. How GASM. You really, really are exactly how you are, how close you are. Allow yourself to accept how you're feeling right now.

Let the pleasure wash up for you. I'll even allow you to touch yourself at this stage. Gently, that is, reach down and rub that Ursa, most sensitive spot. Imagine it's me touching you down there with these latex gloves. I mean, slippery, slick failing as the oil of that just comes so absent to you.

Oh, that slick, rubbery alien. I'm making you feel so good. And it's dripping already, I can stealth leaking for me. Oh, you are such a good time, finding your favorite spot and squeeze zipping pleasure from it, sucking it out of you. 1, 2, 3.

Move a little bit faster for me. Feel that orgasm building. For 5. Good, Tully. Halfway.

Go faster, mermy, and get yourself right to the brink. Picturing Ellie's tight, shiny gloves would feel wrapped around your horny flesh. 6. 7. It.

Feeling that orgasm grow as the dam inside your mind cracks and latex pleasure breaks free. All you can think of is coming over my gloves. 8. So fucking horny, really. Or gas would pledge at something for you.

9. Take your hands off. Lay them at your side right now. Ruin your orgasm and work quietly. If you stuck my way, I could just the red ball down you.

I'm gonna try. Leaking in front of you, pushing out back. Unable to get that last kick of pleasure, that final release as it's snatched away, stuck ejaculating. But quack for me. Quack.

Quack. I know. I know. You don't mind just screaming 10, 10, 10. But you're a good little rubber ducky and you'll do as your toll.

It's all part of the therapy, aversion therapy. Getting so very close, but then stopping being denied a complete orgasm. Pumping into nothing against nothing. How do you feel right now? So very frustrating, still so very horny.

It's a fascinating experience, isn't it? What one little change can do to your perception of an entire orgasm while in trans. Quick. Good rubber ducky. I'm going to leave you to pick up the psychological pieces and clean up the mass.

But if you found this helpful, well, then I'll schedule our next appointment very, very soon. Because this is only the beginning. Rubber Ducky, do do do. Rubber Ducky, you're so fun. Rubber Ducky, you're making