[F4M] Brain Squeeze [Hypnosis][HFO][No Wakener][Latex][ASMR][Post Hypnotic Suggestions][Bondage][Pegging][Prostate Play][SFX][Haptics][Mindfuck]

One of the things I enjoy most is trying out brand new unique toys, especially ones I can use on someone else. Ones I can use on a pair. A good boy. I love having an obedient toy. You will let me experiment with all sorts of new and wonderful things, a lawyer who's open minded and eager to see all the different ways in which I can work hypnatic magic.

And you just so happen to be that kind of boy, aren't you? You don't mind letting me explore you a little, do you? You don't mind letting me invade all the nooks and crannies of your mind? You see, I just found this new toy. It's, specially designed for hypnotists to use on their toys.

And you know how much I love latex. And this is a latex toy, but it's a little different from what you might be used to. You see, it's not exactly meant to be worn on your body. No. You see, this is more like a sleeve, round like a balloon, and it's specially made to be wrapped around your brain.

Can you believe it? I've never seen a toy like this. One that's intended to …

One of the things I enjoy most is trying out brand new unique toys, especially ones I can use on someone else. Ones I can use on a pair. A good boy. I love having an obedient toy. You will let me experiment with all sorts of new and wonderful things, a lawyer who's open minded and eager to see all the different ways in which I can work hypnatic magic.

And you just so happen to be that kind of boy, aren't you? You don't mind letting me explore you a little, do you? You don't mind letting me invade all the nooks and crannies of your mind? You see, I just found this new toy. It's, specially designed for hypnotists to use on their toys.

And you know how much I love latex. And this is a latex toy, but it's a little different from what you might be used to. You see, it's not exactly meant to be worn on your body. No. You see, this is more like a sleeve, round like a balloon, and it's specially made to be wrapped around your brain.

Can you believe it? I've never seen a toy like this. One that's intended to work directly on your mind. No. Would you like to be my little test bunny?

Good boy. Let me guide you through a brand new experience. This toy is best used in combination with hypnosis, so That's what I wanna do. I want to paint pictures in your mind while I play around with this toy and and see what it can do. For this, I need you to just relax and follow my voice with your thoughts.

I want you to undress and climb into bed. And if you want to, you should bring your toy, if it's not already in. I'll allow you to enjoy haptic rhythms as we go through this. My toy, your toy, and the picture I'm going to paint in your mind is all part of the total experience. We are going to explore together.

I want you to experience something new, something intense. That's why I bought this toy, a toy that will allow me to control your mind more than just words. A toy designed from good boys like you. I want you to breathe and relax. If if there is anything inside you at all right now, let it be a happy calmness.

Empty. Let it be empty. Bliss, empty. Let it be exactly what it is. Happy.

Ignore those little pieces that tell you what you should feel. Happy. You should only feel exactly at what you are feeling. Empty. Happy.

Happy. It's very important for me that you try as hard as you can, happy to be empty, and happy. Empty. Let your mind relax. Empty.

Let it untangle. Empty. Feel happy. Open up. Bloom.

Happy, empty, flowery, and glowy to the sound of my voice. Empty, and there is spring in your mind when you're ready. To me. Happy, burnt, empty flowers, and tabs, and glowing sunny days, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, and brand new, blindingly beautiful, and sensual, empty, so deeply comforting to your mental submissive brain empty. You feel like me basking in my world.

Happy. You feel like peace knees when you are under my control. Empty. I know how to do what you need. Happy, I know how to put your brain sleek, empty.

I can dream, empty, completely wipe away everything that makes you, you, empty. So feel so comfortable? Feel so comfortable. Peaceful. Empty.

Empty. Happy. And happy. Happy. So there's an uptick left between you and me.

It is my raw voice in your defenseless mind. You let everything that isn't me slip away because it burdens needs mission to be free from yourself. There is a very deep desire in you to have someone take control of your mind like this. We should just make that clear right away so that there is no confusion about what is happening here. You are definitely under my control.

You or spellbound and helpless. And I'm so happy that I'm able to make you feel that way. And new, unique and new, and having me say that to you very clearly and openly like that isn't a problem for you. I know what is needed it to pull your focus. It's a lot easier to not think and to not worry when I'm straightforward and clear.

It's a lot easier to be submissive when you No. That's what I want. I can only give you the control you need if you focus really deeply on what I'm saying to you. Okay? Really, really, deeply focusing Focusing on my voice like there's nothing else.

You feel so at home under my control in this little isolated paradise where I get to spend some time being spider mind. Real like the feelings inside here right now. Real as that delicious feeling of losing yourself to me and to my control as it floods over you? And do you feel so empty and happy? I want you to focus on my voice.

I want you to focus on picturing what I'm describing to you. I want you to see yourself in a bed. Not your bed, but mine. It's big enough to spread Your arms and legs out completely, clean, white, and soft like a cloud, with some extra attachments, perfect for good boys like you. Just picture yourself in the bed.

But I want you to picture yourself on your stomach, because that's where I want you in this fantasy. Turned around, vulnerable. I want you to picture me walking up to the bed. Slowly, I walk around it. From each corner, I retrieve short length of rope, already tied to hooks in the legs of the bed.

And slowly, starting with your right hand. I tie it around you. You are going to be straining against these a lot, so I have to make sure they're extra tight. And I do the same with your left hand. I want you to pull your knees up, straighten your hips.

I want you to face down ass up. Good boy. Feel me tie these delicate ropes around your ankles, spreading your legs apart, exposing you, so vulnerable and helpless as I tie you down completely. Good boy. Be calm.

Try to relax your breathing. Feel that nervous anticipation build mold inside you, but don't let it take control. Breathe deeply. Feel yourself tied down. Feel your mind open, ready to be played with.

Your cock eager and ready to be controlled. Good boy. Picture yourself I've tied down as up. Such a desperate, helpless plaything. My plaything.

It feels so good to give yourself self over to me, surrendering as my voice seeps into your ears, Flipping into your brain. Your mind struggling to keep me out as my voice continues to push and push push push against those barriers so for distance. You are trying desperately to maintain a sense of reality, a sense of self, a sense of self, but those barriers crumble so easily under my tongue because it's me, and you can't help but let me in. You can't help letting me control you. You can't help how much you love it.

Deeper, deeper, deeper, deeper, your mind becoming blank, open, ready, and needy. Perfect for me to begin this brand new toy into your mind. This little latex sleeve I bought, the kind that will wrap around your mind a tight latex balloon, blue, black and shiny and pink with 2 silk drawstrings. And as you listen to me as your slowing brain trails after my words, you feel my delicate hands and my voice begins to wrap it around your brain, stretching that tight latex skin. Open and slowly pulling it everywhere.

Stretching and stretching so tight as it slowly expands to fit you inside. You feel that control begin to wash over you in anticipatory dominate you completely. Can you feel a final task as swallowing you up in my dominance, in casing you might draw. Your brain covered tight in case to this wheezing latex, text. Pressing deeper, deeper down into submission, twisting down, down, down, down, down, Down.

Down. Down. Deeper. Down. Deeper and deeper.

Laker. Laker. Deeper deal. So Yeah. Make open hands wrap around, stand up straight.

Tuck down, And do you feel that rubber aggressive tight around your jaw. Sneeze in around you, pushing deeper. Your body. Name. Yeah.

I interrupted your mind. Yeah. I'm creeping you, like, nice, controlling, smart, and how you feel. Like you're just becoming part of the doll. I'm a nice little latex doll for me to fuck around now.

Pain feeling happy design? Freezes. You're lying. NFTs is my control. This is helpless.

I guess, punishment. Don't try to fight this imprisonment. Let yourself be lighter, straight down, make the design. It's my pant. It's my lovely, pink, little blue, little black tie.

Blanker. Blanker. Deeper. Deeper. Deeper.

Thing. And gasp for breath. You know? Your body showers like drum, gas, and liquid. Pleasure.

Bligard. Bligard. Deeper. Deeper. Blanket.

Blanket. Deeper. Neighbor. Just relax into my voice. Deep breath into the dark.

Deep breath into the dark. Deep breath into the dark. Deepgram and Darm. Deepgram and Darm. Now that you have finally, fully lost control of your own body.

Now that your thoughts are no longer your own, I will give you your surprise. The thing you have been waiting The thing your subconscious has been pleading to whimpering for since the beginning. It is time for us to fully begin a session. It's time for this desperate anticipation to bloom into something more. Unable to move.

Unable to defend yourself. Helpless under my frying eyes. No way. No way. We are the resistance poor out of your mind as it tightens, tightens, and tightens.

Like your braids of a little wet towel, I can just grab it to my delicate hands and twist. Turn. Squeeze. Name? All that liquid, poor cell, and it's a melting completely.

Gun, disappearing as I grab a little tighter. And I need to be still a little harder, pulling the strings of my sleeves shut around you, eating that latex cover unique, become my healthiest hobby, time down, presenting self as I've gone to. Your senses become so powerful and a shifting energy around to, and everything you've been anticipating begins to happen. Thing. New, and unique, name, to away from your brain, ass missing.

As my hands begin to touch your naked skin, images. It's okay. Take a deep breath. Feel some of that focus returning to your mind as you inhale. To do all the focus, Robbie.

Deeper, dizzy, and deeper, endeavors into the Bonecat's own breather. Oh, puppy. You look so good, and spread out design. You can involve anyone, unable to stop me as I do whatever the fuck I want to the way you want it. You have no interest in controlling your own pleasure.

It feels So much better to be wrapped around my finger and dropped so deeply that you can no longer think. Only, Only listen and obey my voice as you spiral down deep and deeper, deeper and deeper. I want you to feel my nails gently scratching your balls, teasing your skin, giving you good spikes. You feel them tighten and become sensitive and a game. Good boy.

Such a good fucking pet you're bringing at the slightest touch. So sensitive. Are you ready for me, kid? Are ready to feel what I can do to you? I want you to feel my warm, wet tongue placed flat on your Mhmm.

Thing. Pushing more and more into them as I take them into my mouth, sucking on them. One. Making you squirt in the world. Unique.

Okay. Massaging list one tip to detail. Toy. Paper, altercress. It will be.

I am just going to keep you here, Just opt and then you feel you go faster and faster and faster, Stroking every inch. Great. Great. Great. I'm gonna ping you up and down and slap it against your policy.

Gangster complete feel so freaking good and you're freaking so mad at your yourself comfortable all of me. And my dad, would you want me to voice this That's what you want to see. A 4 story goes on to. Tell one out way to fill you. Make me to slip this cock inside you.

Thing to fuck you. Movie for you more than enough to send you a holy urge. More than enough to make you cum. Come really, really good at work, squirting back home over the bed showing you how much you want. You need just to take these straps off your hips.

Tear to your mouth. Tear to my mouth. Set, tiny new way of living test, 18, 200 endeavor. It's okay. Take a deep breath.

Feel some of that focus returning to your mind as you inhale, and feel all that focus dropping deeper, and deeper into focus and breathe out. Listen to me. Be a good puppy. Relax. Just relax into my voice.

Deeper and down. Deeper and down. Name? And dull lighting, and brand new universe. Slowly, deeper.

You model. Yourself all completely. You're resistant to this center. You wanders. Beg me.

Beg me. Push aside a tube. All baby. Yes. Yes.

Yes. Yes. Okay. Little boy. That feels so fucking good, doesn't it?

You love that in the inside of my face, Going deeper, deeper, deeper, so fucking deep inside you. Get a boy result. Your whole body trembles set of wrap some tape around your brain. You dizzy and dull. Don't hate it.

Make me very happy. Little boy. Do you want me to thrust? Do you want me to fuck you? Do you want my new.

Like this. Back and forth a week. Slipping out. Sleeping again. Oh, man.

Squeeze your custard. Squeeze it in your brain. You're falling deep into this orgasmic trance as I push all those buttons to side of the brain. Inside of the prostate, you beg me. New Push your face down as it melted.

Fuck you into the bed. Breathe. Like, my slutty arms, sludge your arms and less dreams? Rosemary? Letting tenses and masses, tenses and masses, massive floating outfit.

When you push in. Making your whole body wall. Leaking, clenching, my cock. Your prostate is bleeding better than just like Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah. Through the way of body, the flesh, building into your core, brand new body. A full body experience is growing to become over wrong, over new doll. Deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep. Your mind sets to the bond, to the state of the company's blankness.

Always, ease, and empty. Leading to losing yourself in pleasure. Resume on pleasure. Your calf getting higher and higher than you thrust. Balance.

Leaking so much, sweet time as you feel my hair slam against you so close to coming. My big breath feels thing. Going to send you over the edge, some people close to coming on over my cockily good slut. Good boy. Do you want me to grab the strings and pull that embroidery tighter around you?

Just squeeze that a wealthy thing, bun, orgasm, Adam. Force me out. You feel so deep, deep, So fucking closely overwhelmed sensation to be taken down. You need to My hips. Balls slightly against you.

My head is grabbing your body around. Pushing it. Grab it. Skin. Brand new, brand.

Welcoming, organic pleasure. And then suddenly, As you listen to me, as you take 1 more deep breath, every muscle in your body Alexis. Your mind stops sending signals, stops thinking. And from deep within you, from your prostate, you feel an overwhelming and intense glow every time I thrust and fuck into you. So warm and growing warmer and warmer.

Focus guess on it. Feeling a pleasure occupy every cut just soft. Feeling grumpy minded ass. The latex around your brain keeping you helplessly tracked down in orgasmic trance? You're feeling it now.

And then orgasm new It's already starting, and with every Thursday groans. And it grows, and it grows all their blood submarine rashes into your cask, peatly hard, and thrust into super sinister. Your balls are aching, bursting into all that cum. Good boy. Good boy.

Good boy. Beg me. Beg me to cum. Beg unique, unique, Be good as a mess and then beg yourself over the edge of fucking We should be making me cum. We should be making cum.

We should be making cum. We should be making cum. We should be making cum. Yes. Yes.

Yes. Dish. Thing? New outfit? Ahead of the cuff, the shirt, the head of Mike, the motions of my head control the weeds that emerging site.

If it is again, you're going to have some looking with GM. Energasom. It fucking belongs to me. Playing feature. All my heavy parts and pleasure.

I'll be getting it. Give me all the comments. Give me all this cute little good way. Feel that explosion like a glowing shard of you right of right of burning, right of bursting. Stench.

Feel your hips hips surging. You can join me. You can't. This thing is thing. Unique machine.

Will be. Let your boy, let your crush make your life. Let your flesh give thing. It's artist. Every touch you need from the more, more, more, more, such a message.

Let me slow it. You image niche. Good boy. You fucking love coming from me. Yes.

Feel that flesh again and and brand new every last week. You never attitude. Feels good. Is he gonna lapse his entire knee to the flesh? Can you I'm strapped on a fake cock that's moaning inside of you.

Your breathing is so heavy. Your heart is beating, like, crazy still. Your brain is so warm. Tinkerly. Good boy.

I have I have missed all of it eventually the way I wanted you to. Like an obedient toy. A perfect toy. You'd love nothing more than for me to stay right here, deep inside your mind forever, and the post orgasmic bliss overwhelming and making you so happy, submissive. Feel that latex loosen ever so slightly layer around your mind, allowing blood and a few subtle sensations to return.

I push my cock inside you one last time just to make you whimper. And just for will enjoy before I slowly take it out. You can lie down now. Stretch your legs out, relax, and breathe. Feel that rubber around your mind to loosen more and more.

Blood and feeling rushing back into you, waking you up slowly, your body basking in this Post orgasm and glum. You feel so happy, pee. So satisfying. So complete. Feel me slowly walk around this bed, slowly untying your arms and legs, the tightness releasing from your wrists and ankles.

You casing from your wrists and ankles. You feel so complete, so blissful, Taking care of, comforted, and adored. So happy to do my best. Feel that rubber completely letting go of your mind go of your mind now. Slipping off so easily as I release those drawstrings.

Letting every sensation and every feeling back in. Letting you wake up and become aware of your surroundings. You can lie here for as long as you want. You can just enjoy this feeling until you feel ready to leave. And when you go, you'll Walk away with this blissful, submissive afterglow in your whole body, only retaining that which feels good.

Letting go of anything you don't want, feeling the positive effect I have on you, and you'll be very very grateful. Grateful for me, and grateful that I made you my path. Grateful for my control. Grateful for making your day just that little better. Good boy.