[F4M] Breaking Your Control [HFO] [Hypnosis] [Brainwashing] [Fdom] [Light Intelligence Play] [Light Humiliation] [Triggers] [Verbal Response] [No Wakener] [Very Dirty] [Script Fill] [30 Minutes] no sfx, but with binaurals

Hello, boy. I'm sure it's been a long time since you could really relax. I mean, really relax. We build up so many walls, so many defenses. I want to bring you out, see what's behind all that arm.

I wanna let you be free. I want to let you see how good it can feel. Letting yourself go. Letting all that cynicism and sophistication just to slip away. It's okay to not always be in in control, so relax.

Lay down for me if you can. I want you to take a deep, slow breath. Stretch your arms and legs. Snuggle to your pillow. Feel the tension of your stretch, the energy of your breath, the warmth of your body.

Let my voice begin to quiet your mind. Breathe evowed, and feel yourself begin to grow sleepy. Breathe again for me, slow and deep. Focus on the breath, the gentle coolness of the air as you breathe it in, the way it warms in your chest, the stillness this of your lungs being full. Listen to the quietness, the spaces between my words.

Feel the quietness seep into you. Breathe out to feel that. Feel the air slip away, leaving you emptier and …

Hello, boy. I'm sure it's been a long time since you could really relax. I mean, really relax. We build up so many walls, so many defenses. I want to bring you out, see what's behind all that arm.

I wanna let you be free. I want to let you see how good it can feel. Letting yourself go. Letting all that cynicism and sophistication just to slip away. It's okay to not always be in in control, so relax.

Lay down for me if you can. I want you to take a deep, slow breath. Stretch your arms and legs. Snuggle to your pillow. Feel the tension of your stretch, the energy of your breath, the warmth of your body.

Let my voice begin to quiet your mind. Breathe evowed, and feel yourself begin to grow sleepy. Breathe again for me, slow and deep. Focus on the breath, the gentle coolness of the air as you breathe it in, the way it warms in your chest, the stillness this of your lungs being full. Listen to the quietness, the spaces between my words.

Feel the quietness seep into you. Breathe out to feel that. Feel the air slip away, leaving you emptier and quieter than before. Keep breathing for me. Breathe just like we practice.

Slow, deep, and soothing. Bitching. I want you to count each breath in your head. If you lose count, it's okay. Just start over.

See how many breaths you can count while I talk to you. Close your eyes for me just as if you are going to go to sleep. It's easy to let your mind begin to drift as your body relaxes. It's easy to let yourself all into a light doze as you relax. It's easy to your defenses fall away as I whisper in your ear.

You're safe with me. I'll take care over edging your legs going limp. You can feel all the tension just melt away. You can feel muscles you didn't even know were tense, just loosening up. You can feel your toes wiggle and curl, becoming even comfier and sleepier.

It's easy to let your legs go limp. It would be so hard to move them. It's easy to imagine your arms go limp. It's easy to just let them float beside I do. Not pushing down, not rising up.

Not resisting. Just resting, content and sleepy. You can feel your fingers it's it's going limp. Those muscles can be so tense, but now you can feel them begin to loosen. You can feel your shoulders relax into the soft surface behind you.

You can feel them begin to sink kicked into it. It feels good. You would hate for that tension to return. It's easy to let your shoulders go limp. It would be so hard to move them.

It's easy to Imagine the muscles in your back going limp. All those big muscles never rest when you're aanding or sitting, but they want to rest now. You can feel your back sinking as muscles grow slack. You can feel yourself gaining the languor of sleep with each breath as your muscles relaxed. It's easy to let the muscles in your back go limp.

It so hard to move them. It's easy to imagine your hips going limp. It's easy to let that center of you relax. It's easy to let the breaths carry your stress us and tension away. It's easy to sink, to sleep.

Feel yourself loosen and feel your hips relax. Feel yourself grow sleepier. It's busy to let your hips go limp. It would be so hard to move them. It's easy to imagine the muscles in your chest going limp.

You can feel them rise and fall with each breath. The muscles in your stomach and chest responding to the movement of your lungs. You can feel all the unneeded muscles begin to slow, to slip, to loosen. You can feel tension just draining away. It's easy to let the muscles in your chest go limp.

It would be so hard to move them. It's easy to imagine the muscles in your neck going limp. You don't need to keep your head up. Let it rest. You don't need a stiff neck.

Feel the gentle fingers of my voice stroke away the stress. Feel yourself nestling deeper into the pillar of my words. It's easy to let the muscles in your neck go limp. It would be so hard to move them. It's easy to let yourself imagine me beside you.

It's easy to imagine my eyes tracing your sleepy form, my form draped in silk lingerie. It's easy to imagine me counting each breath with you, leading you deeper into sleep. It's easy to sleep for me. It's easy to rest for me. It's easy to breathe, to relax, to sing.

Fall for me, sweeteners. It's easy to feel beside you. I want you to drift for me, Pat. Drift with me. Feel your body and mind sinking deeper into slumber.

Deeper into me. Let everything go and drift. Your your body is so relaxed and sleepy right now. We still need to relax your mind. I need you to let me in so I can curl up with you.

Just say it. Say, I let you in, mistress. That's it. Good boy. Feel your mind opening to me.

Feel me slipping in, teasing the pleasure the centers of your brain. Now if you're really going been to relax. We're going to have to do something about all those pesky thoughts. You don't need them right out. You just need me.

So let me give you a special word, one to make your brain go quiet. Whenever I say the word blank, you will Feel your thoughts disappear, and your brain will relax. Thinking will become a little a bit harder. You might start to have a hard time keeping track of your breaths. Are you ready, boy?

Say Yes, mistress. Good boy. You don't have to think about the questions I'll ask you. Just always say yes, mistress. Do you understand?

Best for you. Go blank for me, boy. Does that feel good? It feels good to go blank. It feels good to let been I think we can make that another special word for you, pet.

Whenever I say good. You will feel a gentle pleasure build up in your body. Does that sound good, Pat. Can you feel the pleasure build up in your sleepy, blank ink body. Good boy.

Oops. Can't build you up too quickly, Pat. Drift for me more, my good boy. Feel gentle pleasure and sleepy relaxation surrounding you. Inside of you.

Feel the warmth of the blank space all around you. You feel so happy. It's okay to smile, pet. It's it's okay to relax and just breathe. Feel your body and brain filling up with good feelings.

Feel the pleasure lapping against your thoughts, washing them away like been waves washing away sand. There's only so much room in your head, sweetness. The more pleasure you feel, you, the less you can think. The more you go blank, the more you feel good. Do you understand, Pat?

That's it. Good. Good boy. Your brain is feeling so relaxed now, Pat, and you're starting to feel pleasure pulsing in your body and mind, but you're still not all the way relaxed. Not as much as I want you to be.

I can still feel barriers in your mind, inhibitions that keep you from feeling as good as you can. And you want to feel good, don't you, boy. That's right. Your blank brain wants to feel you all that pleasure. You want to feel uninhibited.

Let me give you a word to take them away. Whenever I say been deeper. You will feel the inhibitions in your mind begin to slip away. You're starting to feel so much pleasure, pet, that your body might want to tremble. It's okay.

Go deeper. Let it happen. It's nice to have you here, pet. It's good to see you so relaxed and blank. Can you feel my eyes on you caressing your body?

Harassing your body. As you go deeper for me, I want to give you another kind of pleasure. Sexual pleasure. I know my voice voices enough to turn you on. I know.

I can make your cock twitch just with my words. Just like that. Go blank for me, boy. Go deeper for me. Feel good.

Feel my weird to wrap around you, teasing your skin, running down your stomach, running to your cock. If you're not ready to give in to the pleasure a bit. You need to go deeper. Your brain knows you want to feel good. All those thoughts and inhibitions just get in the way.

Go blank, boy. Go deeper. Let me give you another word, pet. Let me give you a word that will shoot liquid lust straight into your leapy brain and growing cock. A nice, simple word.

The word is hot. Whenever you hear me say hot, your arousal built. Sexual pleasure will sweep through your body and pulse in your cock. Do Do you understand, boy? Good boy.

It's so hot for me having you blank and brainless, simple and happy. Arousal is the opposite of inhibition, just like pleasure is the opposite of thought. The hotter you feel, the less you can resist. You can't help but picture hot women with their hot, wet pussies. You can't help but go where I lead you, and I lead you by your cock.

If you aren't beginning to squirm pat. If you're not beginning to whimper for me, you need to go deeper. I know how good and blank you feel, boy. I know how hot and horny you're getting. Your brain will not get in the way of your pleasure.

You will go so so much deeper for me. You will let me tell you what to do. You will let me telling you what to feel. You can almost feel a hot hand rasping your cock, stroking you blank, making you feel good, peeking you deeper. My voice makes you so hot.

My voice making you his control feels so good. My voice makes you blank. My voice takes you been deeper. You can feel your mind breaking, the pleasure making you whimper and but Jake. You can't resist.

Because you don't want to. Because I don't don't want you to because you are so deep and so blank and so because it feels so good. Even simple thoughts might be beyond. You know? That's okay.

Just be my hot, blank little slave boy. You can viola mouth on your cock now. So hot and wet. You can in here moans of pleasure, and it doesn't matter if they're yours or not. Every stroke of that mouth, every time it takes your cock deeper.

You go deeper. You can feel your hips want to buck. It's okay to move them. You can feel dirty words straining meaning to get out of your mouth. It's okay to say them.

You can feel your hands want to grab of the sheets. It's okay to let them. You can feel your always wanting to curl. It's okay to curl them. Everything you do feels good.

Every surrender takes you deeper. Every motion makes you you. Every stroke of that hot, wet mouth drives you further under my control. In a moment, I'm going to wake you up just a little bit. I'm going to take away that hot of your mind.

You'll open your eyes, but you'll stay just as blank. Good, hot, hot and deep as you are right now. I'll ask you questions that you will answer as best as you can. Do you understand that? Good.

When I snap my fingers, the mouth will disappear. You will open your eyes, and you will respond to my questions. When I snap up again. You will fall entirely back asleep. Hello, boy.

How do you feel? That's good. I was wondering. Can really can you even tell me your own name? Well, Do you at least know what you want?

Do you want to come? You can't see it right now, but there is a hot, wet cunt just inches above your cock. Do you You wanna fuck it? Do you wanna fill that hot little pussy up with your cum? Then You beg me, boy.

Beg me to let you fuck that cunt. That's it. That's right. I want you to feel how depraved you are. I want you to really feel blank, good, and hot.

Feel it deeper, boy. Keep begging like the horny little pervert you are. Do you needed so so bad. Do you need to shoot your cummies eased into a hot cunt. Then tell me, just the way I said it's.

Are you a mindless little pervert? Then say it. If you tell me you're a mindless, worthless little pervert. I'll let you fuck that hot little pussy. Feel it come down and engulf your needy cock, boy.

You better squirm and buck and moan for me, pervert. Let me see what you really are. That's it, boy. Fall deeper for me. Fall asleep as that cunt blank.

Lose all control for me, slut. Feel all of your mind slipping away. Every time I say fuck. That pussy is going to ride you faster and harder, and you're going to respond. I want every last bit of mind you have left drained down into your leaking cock.

I want you to be a mindless, rutting animal. I want you deeper and hotter and blanker with every single stroke. Watching you fuck like the animal you are gets me so fucking hot. I can almost see the woman riding you, her tits bouncing in her face. Her eyes blank with pleasure.

Her hot little fuck hole gripping bending your shaft with every movement up and down. You could fill your hands with her ass, grab her hips, and slam her down onto that desperate cock. Fuck her harder. It would feel so good to off her tits in your mouth, and every stroke takes you deeper as your cock goes deeper and deeper inside her. Can you hear her voice in your ear?

Fuck. Fuck. Oh, fuck. You can come whenever you want now, you dirty little pervert. I know you can't hold out anymore.

Your mind is so blank. You feel so hot not been good. I don't know if you can go any deeper. I don't know if there's any more thought or inhibition inside you. I'm giving you a word, slut, the only word you can still say, the only word your mind can still hold.

Fuck. And when you say it, it'll be like I said it. Say it, slut. Say it and feel the pleasure build. Feel that hot, hot, wet, cunt grip you tighter, milk you faster.

Let me hear you growl and Bone and fuck. Let me see you thrash and buck and squirm. Miss is the real you. Under all the sophistication and thoughts, all the morals and inhibitions. You're just a fucking animal pervert.

You're just a fuck slut. You'll do anything to get your cock milked. You'll do anything to spill your load into a hot a Underneath it all, all you want is to come Over and over as often as you can. Be blank. Be hot.

Fuck for me, my little slates, my brainwashed bitch boy. You a lot of it. You love the names because deep down, you know what you are. You are what I to tell you to be. You can feel the cunt begin to pulse and squeeze on top of you.

You feel the strokes coming faster, harder. If you haven't come yet. You better soon before she does. If you already have, this is just sweet richer. Fuck.

I love it. Come on, slut. Fuck for me. Fuck for me. Fucking come for me.

Blank, been hot and deeper. Fuck for your mistress. Cum for your mistress. Feel the cunt squirming and contracting. Listen to her coming on top of you.

No holding back now, slut. No more. When the cunt on top of you is done coming, she'll disappear, and you'll be left so fucking hot and horny if you haven't come yet. Blanker and deeper, little fuck toy. Give it all up.

Give it all up and fuck that cunt with everything you have. You better fucking come for me. Come on. Fuck. Fuck.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. That's it, slut. That's what I wanted.

If you didn't come, you'll find yourself unable to touch yourself for the rest of the day, and you will take the next available chance to listen to me again. If you did come, well, now we all know what you really are deep inside. I'm going to just let that you drift until your mind returns. I hope you had fun, son. I certainly did.