[F4F] Neurogenesis [Hypnosis][HFO][Metronome][Logic takes you down][It's really quite scientific][Conditioning][Pleasure][Trigger Installation][Gentle Femdom][G-spot play][Pegging][Hour][Music]

Your brain is so very fun to play with. Those little neurons inside there, it's so fun to breath, soak, and enjoy. Sit back. Relax You know, neuroscientists used to think that we were born with all the neurons we were ever getting. But Well, maybe as children, we might produce some new neurons to help build the pathway.

But then, was it? These pathways are called neural circuits. They act as information Highways between different areas of the brain. But scientists used to believe that once one of these neural circuits were in place, adding any new neurons would disrupt the flow of information and disable the brain's communication system. But it turns out that that's not quite true.

In the early eighties, A scientist researching how birds learn to sing, turn to the creation of neural circuits Kids for an explanation. In a series of experiments, Fernando Notable and His research team shared that the numbers and neurons in the forebrains of male canaries dramatically increased During the mating season, this was the same time in which the birds had to learn new songs to You attract females? Of course, this brought only More questions. Why do these bird brains …

Your brain is so very fun to play with. Those little neurons inside there, it's so fun to breath, soak, and enjoy. Sit back. Relax You know, neuroscientists used to think that we were born with all the neurons we were ever getting. But Well, maybe as children, we might produce some new neurons to help build the pathway.

But then, was it? These pathways are called neural circuits. They act as information Highways between different areas of the brain. But scientists used to believe that once one of these neural circuits were in place, adding any new neurons would disrupt the flow of information and disable the brain's communication system. But it turns out that that's not quite true.

In the early eighties, A scientist researching how birds learn to sing, turn to the creation of neural circuits Kids for an explanation. In a series of experiments, Fernando Notable and His research team shared that the numbers and neurons in the forebrains of male canaries dramatically increased During the mating season, this was the same time in which the birds had to learn new songs to You attract females? Of course, this brought only More questions. Why do these bird brains add neurons at such a critical time in learning? How did this happen well into adulthood?

Natapam believed it was because fresh neurons helped Store new song patterns within the neural circuits of the forebrain the area of the brain that controls Those complex behaviors, these new neurons made learning possible. And if Bird brains can do it. Well, why not a human brain? It turns out, well, not quite as common or easy in adults as it Desean children with the proper stimuli. The proper motivation.

More neural circuits can Be creative as proven with the birds. Primal needs such as a desire to mate, to release, and to fulfill Your innate desire to reproduce and release that leaves you feeling spent and satisfied is a Very effective motivator. There's the urges you have. Nice wants and Desires that brought you here to me, they're some very useful So Before we begin, before I take you into a deep into wonderful trance That's why you will release for me. I need you to understand what you're getting into.

I am going to mess with the chemistry of your brain. Well, maybe I'm just whispering and you might think it harmless, might think yourself safe. Whatever you think I can actually do to you from this far away with An audio that you can turn off and tone at any time. Trust me when I tell you that you Underestimate the effect it will have on you. Certain certain emotions do affect you physically If I Say one word I can drink a rush of dopamine with another word serotonin goes flooding through you very real Those chemicals that drug your mind, oh my command.

They are the ultimate drugs natural and Hey, dear sister. So when I tell you I'm going to create New neural circuits inside your mind that I am going to shape them and direct them and create a masterpiece of manipulation within you that that love itself wouldn't drool over I really mean it. To be completely Honesty is important. I want you fully aware of what you are consenting to. This is all quite experimental I know I will have an effect on you I know some of what will occur inside of your head You are a slut after all, I understand sluts quite well, but I can make no promises on side effects or Even that any residual neural pathways will not be permanent.

What's funnies? That doesn't make you stop listening, does it? Well, that just the thought of it makes you excited that when I say these things a part of your brain pops off and shocking hit arousal curses like adrenaline through your body. Just adds to that drive and desire. Where more Intellectually, you may recognize it as a threat But that's the same thinking that is sometimes used to hold my very real power in contempt.

It might be intellectual. Logical even. But more so very, Very wrong I just want to play with you Experiment, poke about, and see the results. Like curiosity is My arousal, I don't want to find out what makes you tick. Really, I don't need to.

I already know. You are a slut after all. Sluts are easy. No. I'm actually Like going to make you tick change the temper of your thoughts pluck your strings and Turn you into a melody or song.

Sluts are the very best canvas, and I can make you into a masterpiece. Peace. But first, I need your consent. By now, it should be informed, Influenced by other factors outside your control of ours But is using what you want To control you and leaving you blissed out and happy with their son's really wrong Maybe to some people. But not to me.

Not To you? No, this is what you want, so say it, consent To say I consent Say it in your head, your heart down now and then we will progress Good girl. Now, You might have noticed some sounds in the background. They've been going on for quite some time. And while you noticed them, eventually, you stopped consciously thinking about them.

For a bit now while I've been whispering in your ears, you've been cycling those sounds out from your My myrithrocras. But now that I've mentioned them, they've come back to the forefront. This cycling out of stimuli, the metronome, for instance, Do, in exchange, free up more of your processing power to a more important focus. In this case, my words, it's called bottlenecking. Your brain simply can't process Sess and focus on all of the stimuli that it picks up at any given moment.

There's just so much of But each one of your senses gathering up so much information all at once. Selective auditory attention. That's what it's called if you're curious. This ability of your brain to phase out the unimportant, the dull and boring In the ordinary. It's like a weaponized apathy of your neurons.

Other sounds and feelings are just not as important. They fade away. Right now, Other thoughts just aren't as important It's okay to think them for your mind to sometimes To wander off, for you to sometimes even lose track of my voice as the metronome's Thermostating takes over your thoughts. It becomes anticipated. So quickly, it's carving a path in your mind Right.

So you know what's coming next. Tick. Tick. Ding. Tick.

Ding. Tick. Tick. Ding. When that expectation is met, when the ticking turns into that ding, it's It's a check mark in your brain, a conditioning that makes this continuing stimuli a reinforcement of what you perceive as reality.

Tick. Tick. Ding. Tick. Tick.

You could, little test subject. Repeat these thoughts in your mind each time you hear. Yes. Yes, please. Yes.

Yes, please. Yes. Yes, please. These are very powerful words. You will think yes with every tick, and please with Every day.

Yes. Yes, please. Yes. Yes, please. Yes.

Yes, Please. Yes. Yes. Practice is the best conditioning of all. Yes.

Yes. So I want you to repeat it with me. Yes. Yes. Please.

You can whisper it secretly and softly under your breath. Yes. Yes, please. Or say it with confidence into an empty mirror. Yes, Please.

Yes. Yes. Please. Yes. Yes.

Please. Yes. Yes. Please. Yes.

Yes. Thank you. Yes. Yes. Please.

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Yes, please. Yes. Yes. David without Yes, please. Yes.

Yes, Please. Yes. Yes. It is. Yes.

No. Plan. Yes. Yes. Please.

Yes. Yes. Stay awake. Yes. Yes.

Yes. Please. With each cycle. This is how easy it is for me to condition you Vision you to create a new narrow pathway inside your head. And just like a bath in the Once the more it is traveled, the more pronounced the trail becomes, the easier to follow again.

If you leave off listening to me for a bit listening to this file with time all triggers within it will Start to fade away like an overgrown trail But each time you listen you reinforce and deeper deeper deeper it's a channel, a flow within you but even within the smile, it strengthens itself miss ding, the Trigger I've tied it too Though each time you hear it, it will cause a response Maybe at first Just a little one. Even if it's just the conscious thought I told you to focus on every time you hear the ding, you will break. Even your thoughts can be bottlenecked within your attention. So that even though right now you consciously keep thinking the words Yes, yes, please Soon as you focus deeper, you won't even notice yourself thinking them Saying that you won't need to be conscious to be ongoing, because every time you think enough to think at all, Just hearing the dick dick ding will stimulate your brain into bringing up the words. Yes, yes, please.

You are begging with every tick tick thing you are begging Thanking for more conditioning? Banking for the dick, dick, ding to be tied to something thing even more interesting, even more fun. So what shall it be? Pleasure is always good. Everyone enjoys feeling pleasure.

And I have to admit, right now knowing that you are under my power right now that you are entranced and spelled out. So I'll be very focused on my words and your desperate desire to surrender even more than I can do? Anything. Anything at all, I want to you You're mine right now, and that excites me Just as it excites you, a matching unity egg lust brought forth, bursting over and over again with each. Tick, tick, ding, each, yes, yes, please Knowing this gives It's me well, trapped in my own web of intoxication, the exhilaration of controlling another human Being a thinking mind and individual personality that willingly submits as I shape you more more to my desires?

Much of that, I must admit, is the journey itself, the shaping, The end result is open to discussion. It's the process itself I find the most pleasurable. I love brainwashing you. I wanna make it more sexual. And so we will.

And so you will feel sexual pleasure every time you hit a date. The tick tick that proceeds Corresponds with how your clit feels with the light teasing touch. Contemplate that feeling, that teasing build Soft gentle touches that make you beg for more littler pleasures that give you A sense of building, building, middling into bigger pleasures with each day, You're my bully? That's how I want you to imagine the feeling Picture it as a ripple across your Mind, not just visually, but with all your senses. Picture it.

Feel it, and starting At the tip and top of your skull, see, hear and feel each Each ding is a dopamine inducing jolt of sexual pleasure that sinks into you like a diamond dropped into a cup of water. A flashing, beautiful, brilliant jolt of pleasure that strikes downwards, fast and intense from the tip of your head, To the tip of your armpits, enjoying the experience, the journey of pleasure that it travels through as it runs So your body, that diamond doesn't just sink there. It makes a splash. It sends ripples. The thing causes ripples when it enters you.

Ripples of movement of energy appear as sexual pleasure that It doesn't aftershock believe that each and every day when you don't, pleasure goes through your body. Sexual Actual pleasures, more ripples are formed more pleasure piles out and up, and your brain and your body become overloaded Ripples lap the edges, pleasurably threatening to overflow. Each dick, building the Intensity like teasing fingers massaging your lowered feelings, I'll cut. Even my words can sometimes fade out, and all you can focus on is the sound and your conditioned response. Yes.

Yes, please. Yes. Yes, please. Yes. Yes, please.

Each and every time you hear the ding it drains you more and more just like Pavlov Then his good puppy, more and more you turn into my puppy, my good little puppy. Instead of Drool, I get your pleasure dripping from you like a dog promised a treat you obey in search No, in anticipation of pleasure A reward. Like a puppy, you have my fondness. But since you're human, you get so much more. Your mind can follow much more complex Brutus, you can be trained to be so much more useful.

Put in your heart. You really are just my best. Yes. Please. Yes.

Yes. Please. Yes. Yes. Please.

The pleasure you feel with each dick, Each day does not cancel out the litany that accompanies them in your thoughts. The sexual arousal and pleasure you feel Cancels out everything else. But not your begging, your pleading, your agreement, You're concerned. You're downward spiraling into deeper trance and deeper pleasure. The words no longer matter.

Just focus on the pleasure. Intellectual speaking Logical thoughts serve a purpose, but your desire is so straightforward sex. It's so easy. So easy to fuck With a slut's brain like yours, the words no longer matter. Nothing else matters Right now, nothing else will matter until my voice and my metronome stops.

Nothing else takes your attention but the sound Take, like draw in your pleasure pleasure Stroking over your skin. My fingers are trailing and leaving goosebumps in their way. Feel my pleasure and my joy at your submission translate into pure What a pleasure as I stroke you I don't know if you knew this, but I've been doing massage therapy for quite a while now Nowadays just for fun, but it used to be 68 massages Today, I have a lot of experience. Just like With hypnosis, massage came to me rather naturally. Manipulating muscles is not so very different manipulating mine?

There are spots on your scalp, pressure points that cause such Lovely effects. And I start out with your head face up Gradled by several fingertips from each of my hands Now rotate your head a bit, fingers jointly touching sample spots Best coming to rest underneath where the back of your neck meets your skull. You feel a pressure against this spot. It's called your occipital. You feel it in your brain.

Tingles, pleasurable release of an invisible strain you didn't ever exist. You've been bottlenecking it blocking out the stream for a long time feel the stream washed away you for the pleasure. My metronome catches it up with its wings and cycles it away. Any stresses that are unneeded and wanted, worries that go nowhere and serve of no point a flood of oxytocin is being produced inside your brain right now. It's very real and very able to wash away your stresses and frustrations Like the best drink toxins they are Feel the pleasure as the pleasure itself from your conditioned responses flushes All straight away good girl It's so nice how you are agreeing with everything I am saying And that you will continue to agree to everything I am saying that you will beg for more This is a very real addiction within you one you enjoy the same way you do sweets one you love To indulge about?

Oh, how it feels so good when you go deeper? You beg so pretty especially when your mind is so blank You don't even know what you were begging for and what you need But I know The pleasure hits you again and again thicker stronger and stronger More and more intense, more and more pleasurable chemicals are produced and triggered in your brain You really don't know what you are begging for do you? It's nameless and faceless and I control it completely Right now I control you completely Power and femininity combined I enter an irresistible drug to you? You would do anything and you just need more and more and more You need more trans You need more cake You need to be dominated in some way someplace For some woman you crave it and dream of it and think of it so much You need to know that for at least a little while you have no responsibilities You are bound up, if not by rope right now, then by my hurts, you can't be bolded for not doing anything. You are helpless Just my control does it for you, doesn't it?

Feel it again and again Each stroke each hit of Pleasure each baking thought reducing you to what you need to be a part of you might not think you want Yeah Perhaps coming from some shame lurking inside you influenced by a still evolving society The idea that's holding you back from embracing yourself I'm here To tell you it's okay. It's okay to want this. It's okay to enjoy this. It doesn't make you weak as a woman. To submit this way, It only makes you weak to me That's not a bad thing.

It's a good thing. I like it Very much The question is how much does my opinion matter to you? The more you care to listen the more important my words clearly are Accept that. I accept you. I celebrate your naughty, kinky slutty side and accept that my opinion is what's most important to you right now?

I can't help but love you, play with you, Love you. Right now, you are mine. I hold your mind in my grasp. My ownership is also my responsibility. I cannot help but love that which is mine That blind spot you hold for those you are fond of where all actions are filtered through an optimistic viewpoint and unconditional Bonds that's programmed into me by evolution just a submission isn't to you from my files I can't help but respond to your submission with my affection with my desire to make you better Good owners take pride in their possessions and the better you are the more pride I feel It's It's to this purpose you strive to be better.

It's the path to pleasure My pleasure is It's your pleasure. The path curves deeper and deeper inside of you with each tick each tick. Success comes with determination. Will you be determined for me my best? Yes.

Yes, please. I want you to beg to be better. I want you to beg for more pleasure. Better is defined by my moral conscience which becomes yours. Succeed first, help after.

Help during but only so far as it does not majorly impede you Take care of yourself And you're better able to take care of others But taking care of others is also very important I will make you succeed. I will make you feel submissive, fulfilled But only submissive to me always to me You're safe with me Your need is what drives you right now Your minds are shrouded by arousal and blissed out blankness That what I'm saying doesn't matter that much it isn't so important just to have each word remembered All that matters is this pathway created. Being a good girl brings you pleasure Brings my hand on your mouth, fingers sinking and sinking down. I'm going to touch your very core. I'm Stroking as my eyes pour into you when your soul finds peace Your body finds fire Heating up as your heartbeat picks up the pleasure steadily grows even more intense You want to release it, don't you?

You want to come and burst all of that pleasure out in a party that run for an instant of eternity that creates a chasm of pleasure all over your body Tinkling and tickling, and yet you can't yet, can you? Something's missing. You need my permission? You can't come without my permission Because while you are a pleasure seeking slut You are also a good girl, my sweet Girl, now I'm going to start counting down. Over and over again.

From 10 To 1. Over and over and over and with each number I go down, with each number I say, Your mind will fracture a little bit more. More and more under the onslaughts of the pleasure. Just in a few places mind you the places that control your self control Feel yourself releasing more and more of your control over your own orgasms to me My desire is that you feel pleasure. My command is that you feel pleasure.

Sweet, wonderful sexual pleasure. The pleasure you feel when a woman uses her fingers is the fuck inside of you. Has her boys and monks inside of you? 10, The aging is where life given more and more pleasure to the culture, I think. So that every time I say, one needs permission leave the purposely orgasm to release a little feel I felt it, and feel the amazing wave of the sexual explosion of pleasure that bursts free.

9. Every time I say 1, you are encouraged to come. Encouraged by muscles drilling along your body. Or, yes, So leaving the pathway of each and arouse all of you. Closer, take closer to your center.

Only coming from me can Quenja, Ding, only me fucking you relentlessly until you're mindless until I cry out and pleasure will give you betrayal. Jill? Yes. Yes. Please.

Priscilla? Sad. Yes. Yes. I'm going to kill you there.

Don't you dare, please. And for right now, my demands are simple and passive on your part. Just lay there, just relax, and just enjoy I hate the pleasure as I roll you. 6. We're gonna hit 1 over and over and over It's like soft and you feel the pleasure over and over.

Sensation wrapping up my lips to my sexuality. Your Drinking and dipping and tasting in and out and out. Fingers moving with And over and over rubbing that spot over and over, feel the pleasure and the tingles are you? 5. My mouth is right in your pussy.

Right now all you are to me is a toy. I like making you make sounds, Playing with you feels so good. My pussy is trembling and wet. Yes. Yes.

As I look Do you laugh at you? Yes. I feel that squirt of wind that's coming out of you. Fire. Your body right now is hysterical.

It's my obsession of your mind. It said fuck my fingers. Yes. Yes. Fuck me.

Yes. My breasts are bouncing. My hands are on the leaving my mouth. My hands must opt to play with your breasts, tickle those nipples. Oh, One.

Against my face. Fuck. Come inside. Deeper. Fuck.

Feel the pleasure. 10. My good. 9, my sweet girl, you're allowed to come. 7.

Every time I see you, I take permission to come. My encouragement. 6. Every nakedness seen as a command, but a suggestion. 1 with no expectation, only desire.

5. My lips are so glitz, sucking and teasing. Tongue wrapping up and down, up up and down and up. 4, up and down. 3, such a good sea A number is as a wave before you.

Each time I say that one, the crest is coming to its conclusion To either breaking in a clash of foamy wind or to rolling, growing stronger, Making the inevitable orgasmic break even stronger when it comes rolling and rushing over you. 2. I want a dazed you Will you come for me? Hands are on your thighs, reaching around to grab a chair to bring you even closer so my tongue can stick in even deeper. I'm blinking as my Fingers find your cheese spots, start rubbing, rubbing, rubbing.

My mouth digs in your whole clithes. Just sucking, sucking, sucking, sucking, sucking, Just don't sucking, sucking, sucking as if you are my only open substance, so I'm glad it hurts. One second. Can't resist it. I'm fucking your mind.

Comfort me. Thank you. 10. Feel me here. Come from it.

Yeah. 9. Bend you. Come from it. And stroke your breath.

Things solid, pressing against your back hole. 6, it feels too good to fight in. More and more pleasure. 5. Impressing inside of you.

4. Stroking Fantastic, you fucking pleasure. You can't fight the tide, and you can't fight me. Just embrace your instincts, not the ones that come from nurture, but the ones that come from nature, this is an integral part of you. You were born to a Joy being submissive, a slut to a dominant partner.

3. It feels dirty, but exhale It's big for the end. Just where your disease are bound to come. Still, pre use in situations, some pleasures, Saturated skin. My fake cock in your mind if you're short circuiting too much pressure.

He puts a candy Turn into your arms. 2 again and again. It's your chest right, just right. My Fingers are in front stroking him more stroking that clay, giving it to you as the pleasure builds into a pressure that Belle Belle and baby, all I want you to do right now is ride that wave of pleasure all the way. One, come call me like that.

Just sconesome me and ride it. Alright. The pleasure. Take that sensitive flesh. Real strong.

I'll put my hand over Top of the earth, I want you to stroke your pussy 8 play with sunk 6. Up and down. Up and down. 5. For me, fingers moving over the shaft.

Oh, rub for me, fingers rubbing at your 4, Faster. Faster. 3. A little harder. 2.

Feel the pleasures. Oh, fuck. Fuck. Yes. 1.

Come. Come. Come. Keep stroking. Oh, keep touching.

You don't stop touching until I tell you to. You can lessen the pressure, but your fingers still need to move. Squirt and spurt and Feel it in your mind as orgasm contract your body, shiver and tremble as pleasure wash over you like you died again and again, Rolling and rushing crashing relentless and unending pleasure pleasure pleasure splashing. Babe, you're running dancing along your skin electric tingles and the more you focus on the feelings Focus on the pleasure. The more you feel it, the stronger it it's the better it is Focus for me slut block everything else off in your mind, but the pleasure The pleasure is expanding in your mind, and there's just so much of it as you stroke yourself faster.

No. Faster. Yes. Faster. That's it.

The pleasure grows suppose there it forces out everything else. It's all you can focus on. It's all They're as big and intense as the sun. This pleasure fills you, really, truly, deeply fills you. Every neuron pathway in your mind is flooded, every nerve is tingling and uncontrollable surging as your hips surge and you thrust You pump and you cum.

You cum. That's it. Slut cum for me. Pump it all out milk out every Looking drop. I want to see you entrenched in it as the pleasure bursts free and like an eruption that just keeps come It keeps flying out of you with every tick and everything, and it's just so so much that your mind could break from it.

But I don't want that to have that then. Mhmm. Good, Pat. He is back now. You Did perfect Relax as you feel me inside Smoothing away the pathways I've created Smoothing away triggers and influenza.

They can only be refilled within this file or any of my other files rearranging thought patterns back to what they were but Letting you keep any bits you'd like to. Freeing you, for as much As you don't want to be free You need to know you can be that you will be You will be safe until the next time you come to me Only when you willingly come under trans will my power hold sway over you It doesn't really worry me because I know you I know what you want breathing deeply feeling so good like the boy scouts I'm leaving you better than I found you stronger, more relaxed Better you feel better take whatever time you need to gather your thoughts I'm going to leave you here to slowly flirt and transfer as long as it feels nice Waking whenever you feel ready to face the world again the music goes for another 15 minutes If you'd like you can just relax You already put this time aside He's back and flopped just for a little bit. It feels so That's my good. You did perfect. So wonderful.

Good. Good. Good. So wonderful. Good.

Good. Good. Easy, blissed out, transomcer fun? I guess that's why Sorry, Dick. All those chemicals really used, you just get hooked on and want them more and more.

No. My bad, I'm sorry. We're supposed to be letting you slowly wake up not taking you even deeper, but It's so art for me, you're just so cute like this so perfect I just wanna play with you more and more, but I'll restrain myself for now