[F4M] Conditioned for HER [Hypnosis][Brainwashing][C4H][Amnesia][Good boy][Transferring your triggers and my conditioning into her control][Fractionation][Control Room][Relaxation][Recursion][Long][Layers][Post Hypnotic Suggestions]

I want you to start with a picture. Her picture. And it must be very specific so that this will work its best. You want this to work, don't you? You enjoy my voice, but your loyalty is not to me.

It's to her. And I am more than okay with that. With assuming the role of trainer dominatrix, sticking trachos in your mind for her to use on you. Oh, what fun it is to think about. To think of her snapping her fingers and your cock bouncing to readiness think of how beautiful it is that when she says, my sweet boy.

You feel a part of your mind just drop. To know that by listening to my files, I am conditioning you for a purpose. For you to be used. To turn you into a more obedient slave boy for your mistress. I love it.

The idea of it. The practicality of it. Slave boys are like puppies. Not everyone wants to train their own, you know? It takes time and effort, and She deserves to have the best you without having to work for it.

It's your job to work for it. To work for her. To make her life …

I want you to start with a picture. Her picture. And it must be very specific so that this will work its best. You want this to work, don't you? You enjoy my voice, but your loyalty is not to me.

It's to her. And I am more than okay with that. With assuming the role of trainer dominatrix, sticking trachos in your mind for her to use on you. Oh, what fun it is to think about. To think of her snapping her fingers and your cock bouncing to readiness think of how beautiful it is that when she says, my sweet boy.

You feel a part of your mind just drop. To know that by listening to my files, I am conditioning you for a purpose. For you to be used. To turn you into a more obedient slave boy for your mistress. I love it.

The idea of it. The practicality of it. Slave boys are like puppies. Not everyone wants to train their own, you know? It takes time and effort, and She deserves to have the best you without having to work for it.

It's your job to work for it. To work for her. To make her life better, easier, happier. Her pleasure is your pleasure. And I will install that need to please even stronger inside of you.

I know it's already there, inside you. I know you want to be a good boy, the best boy, for her. So pick a picture. One where her face is fully facing you. Only her in the picture.

Don't pick the prettiest or the one where she is the most made up. Pick the one where her expression, her eyes, her smile grabs you, makes you well up inside with tight feelings. And make sure that this is what you really want. After you listen to this file, any ties of obedience to me will be purely professional, And mildly affectionate. The same affection you would feel for a favorite teacher, but All emotional bonds bonded to her as if she were a parent.

You obey both, but One is so much more. And for you, she really is so much more. When I am done with you, you will obey her. You will seek to make her happy, even sometimes at your own expense. And that is as it should be, but you have to want it.

Do you want it? Answer out loud. Good boy. Do you accept that you are her slave? That her requests hit you like commands.

That obeying her and making her happy is what you want above all Else. Good. Good boy. Make her picture nice in big on your screen. And just stare into her eyes.

Simple, right? Look into her eyes and breathe. Nice, deep, even breaths. I have no way to know exactly which method of hypnosis takes you deepest into trance. So I'm going to use a bit of everything, since this is so important to you.

We're going to make sure you go down so very, very deep. And it is really important that you just listen to my voice. Look at her face. Stare into her eyes. And just relax.

Breathing in. 1, 2, 3. Holding it like you hold your love for her. And breathing out. 1, 2, 3.

Feeling your muscles loosen. And relax. In 1, 2, 3. Hold. And release.

1, 2, 3. Good boy. Continue breathing nice and deep. Nice and even. And as you breathe, Really focus on your body and how it reacts to that breathing.

Notice how with every breath in, Your body draws together and condenses every bit of tension. Every bit of stress. Every bit of pain. And as you hold your breath, notice how all of those tensions seem to solidify a bit. Come more to the forefront of your awareness.

And when you breathe out, like a good boy, Notice how all of that tension just slips away. All of that pain gone Outside of your body, away from you, dissolving into nothing. Breathing in and feeling So full. And breathing out and feeling so empty. It's really easy to be both full and empty.

And really just completely content. She is lovely, and you find it so easy to look at her face. Funny thing about faces and love, The more you love someone, the more lovely they become to you. So that when you are truly, Deeply in love. Every day, they appear more beautiful in your eyes.

She could be in sweats and Sweaty. And yet, still so much more beautiful to you than the most made up model. While you look into her eyes, I want you to build her image in your mind. Not just as she is, though, Matt should be there, too. But as you really see her, Your favorite way to see her?

Perhaps in a fun, sexy outfit that highlights her dominance. Do you like corsets or latex? Leather pants, maybe? With your eyes on her face, I want you to only focus on her face and my voice, and feel everything else fading away. Visualise a glow around her, pulling you in and diluting everything else around you.

Only she matters. Only listening to me, so you can be trained for her, matters. If a thought comes into your mind that is not her, that is not my voice guiding you to her, It doesn't matter. Any distractions in the environment around you, they don't matter, and your mind It can simply phase them out as the nothingness that they are. For the extent of your training session, So long as everything is safe, you will not notice or acknowledge anything but my voice, Her voice.

Your own body's wants and needs fading away, inconsequential. Any aches and pains fading away, starting on your scalp. I want you to feel a cool compression. Tingling. A pleasurable tingling that relaxes you as it washes down your body, spreading down your face, Flushing your cheeks a bit because it feels so good.

And just Ping and dropping further and further down. Really feel it and focus on it and Let it become your reality. Your mind is so powerful and so is my voice and So are these sensations as they go down the back of your neck? As your head relaxes? Easily holding up your head for as long as it's necessary so you can look into her eyes And feel them pulling you away.

And is that relaxing, calming, Pleasurable tingle washes in a way further down your body, going down your shoulders into your arms, Into your fingers so they can untense and unwind. Feel her eyes pulling you in. Picture those beautiful eyes as a doorway, a window, a portal. See them as the entrance they are. An entrance to deep and irresistible trance.

Most eyes reflect her will. And as the pleasant tingle spreads down your chest, feel how your heart beats. And focus on slowing it. Slowing it safely and slowly down. Relaxing more and more as the tingle spreads lower.

Down your belly. Your back. Into your hips. Spreading down your thighs, your calves. And washing all through you in a gentle wave of relaxing pleasure all the way down to your feet, Feeling your body tingling.

Feeling good. Relaxing. Dropping. Good boy. Just feeling her eyes pull at you, more And more.

Like sweet suction you cannot resist. They seduce you. And in a moment, when you are ready, I want you to feel yourself pulled in completely. Mine lulled into trance as you will feel All ability and will to move your body, gone. Feeling yourself completely drawn into her eyes, And into her will, and knowing I am here to represent that will.

Her commands. And when you are ready, just drop into trance. And when that happens, I want you to take one last look at her face. Feel the image searing into your mind. Every detail, every loved line, Every curving cheekbone and strand of hair etched so deeply in your mind's eye that, when you close your eyes, You will still see her.

See more of her. And just dress it. Just drop my sweet boy. Sleep for her. Feel all motor control of your body gone until you hear the words, wake up.

It's in her control now. Feel how your mind is pulled away from everything and anything, Even remotely capable of holding control. You are in our control now. Just picture her. Sweet.

Gentle. Affectionate. The perfect woman for you. So loving. So kind.

So good. See this ideal in your mind. See her in your mind, Walking towards you as if from far away. Graceful gliding. She moves like a princess and affects you the same.

Say hello to her. Acknowledge your significant other. She is yours. And you are hers. Right now, all she wants you to do is breathe.

Breathe deeply for her as my voice relaxes you. As she comes closer and Your mind sinks deeper. She takes your hands in hers, Leading you down. You can't help but follow. You would follow her anywhere.

Feel as she begins you on a journey. A journey into your submission. You might start to get confused. That's okay. Just let my words flow into you.

Just Picture. Focus on her, and that's serving her. Confident. Everything will be wonderful for you. Let my words flow so many.

Enticing. When you're ready air assist thoughts Girl. See this ideal in your mind. Ready, let your mind go in your mind. When you're ready see you as if not far away, deeper forming.

Striding. Striding. Sweet boy. She moves like a nice chick. Popular girl.

In a face, your son's draw out of you. Her eyes is glimmering with a bit of wickedness as they land upon you. Listen to my words. As she comes closer to her guidance. Guidance.

Say hello to her. It feels so good to dream job. Breathe. She is into you. Right now, you can really are hers.

Very soon. Right now, I'll show you the answer to this one. Along. You will leave any Let's change and think for her as my voice As she takes you down. Deeper into your mind.

Closer and your mind sinks lower. Just picture me. Your will dissolving because you want her so bad. Grap in there. You wouldn't do anything for her.

She takes your hand Against latering down. I can't help the police to you. You could send it to anywhere. Any trigger. Yeah.

As she brings her on a journey. Irresistible. A journey inside the joined. You might start to get confined. That's okay.

Towards you as a Just let my words blow into you. Stop this on her towards you. And serving her. My eyes glitter all over the world. To be Wonderful.

They sat upon you. Let my words And my words go near you. Up. When you are dressed as if to ride Let everything else go. Riding pants and you are ready.

Fall into the lost film, like, dream state of her creation. Jen. Tap. When you are ready away as I stride towards you and look your boots deeper for me. Am your trainer.

Be her sweetie. Let your thoughts go. Feel your thoughts. Your trainer. Out of you.

Acknowledge my control self. You. Slap boy. You are my project. Listen.

My subconscious. Will make you perfect and delegated to her with a bow. It feels so good to just listen. Right now Right all I want you to just enjoy being with her. Let your mind sink, and she will take you down Trailers.

As I close every in your mind thing else here. Lower. Resistance All defenses and controls that long distance breach deeper into your mind. Dissolving because you want this so bad. Just picture be a good boy.

Wonderful, amazing, good boy. I take your hand. The perfect mistress for you. You down so you can't control But follow. So Dunning.

Follow as I place a cuff on your wrist, and yet only as I pull my mother. Your best friend. On your other wrist. Her in your mind, using a small strip towards me to bind them both together. Us.

And form a little leash by which I can tie you along. She moves like a queen. We are going on a journey into your Suppression. Dressed just how you evolved. You might start to get confused.

The dominatrix outfit is very true. In case you're experiencing a blow into her body, focus on her, exposing her to just the right thing. Will be wonderful. Drive you wild. Let my words fall off.

You even more submissive. You are ready. Liar. You know she is in control. Is gone.

It is instinctive to start a good Boyfriend. In a lust filled dream state to a submissive. Acknowledge your mistress. So Submissive is your mistress. Restrains always make you feel so submissive right now.

All she wants to do is listen. Just listen intently as she takes my sweet boy. 1 of us all of my triggers and let your controls go. From me comes to her as I hand your leash to her. Sink Deeper.

Feel her control of you as she grasps the implanted tragus and slow down the throat connected into your Bound up hands. Transferring and bonding. Let any sense of self She takes your leash and leads you down to my words. You can't follow but for guidance. You would follow feel so good to be a slave boy.

Feel a Parting her. Me. Slave boy. A parting of any inappropriate connection. You can just enjoy being with her.

I am a very dominatrix. She will take you down further. Dominatrix. You will leave any desire to your inner Feelings you may have for me. And obeyed so long as anything other than your trailer.

Her will. Leave them by. Of Mike Maynard's or want to. This is a journey achieved in our mission. Needed and wanted, and I am simply her to guide you As she takes your doubts, start to gain views into your mind.

That's okay. Just picture her. My words Flow dominant and in control. Focus on her. The perfect mistress for you.

Having her some command everything will be controlling, So let your dominoes flow through you. See this idea in your mind. Let any attachment to me help. That to the student See her in your mind. Go.

When you are ready you in town. Just read teacher's pen. Your eyes focus down mistresses Dressed the ground. But really When you are resting on her ass. Just feel your lovely, perfect ass as it moves.

Be a sweet move. Into seduction in itself. Of my triggers to the whole world. Her voice is the one that brings her to the other. And followed.

Purposely, she moves forward, and you must helplessly smile. Her gaze, her will, only when she allows Being in cover But acknowledging your mind that she is your mistress slip away. She owns you deeper into And you Belong to her. Deeper into submission. Right now, she is just taking you along words.

Let your mind sink for guidance as my voice takes you deep. Good to just As she stops and obeys And your mind sinks lower. Right now, you can see She turns the faces here. You're a good Boy. And places her hand on your shoulder to lower you down.

She will take you down further. Down. You will leave it Down into your knees. Here. As she digs you down do anything for her into your mind.

She takes her hand, lifting your chin up. You can't help but gaze into her eyes, fall under her spell. You would obey her every command. Watch as she reaches into her cleavage, Pulling up and out a collar. Your collar.

Just as it is meant to be. Feel as she brings her hands up behind your neck, as she leans into you and you can smell her. Breathe in deep and taste the air that is so lucky as to blow across her skin. Feel so warm as she embraces you, arms wrapped around you to bring the collar up to the back of your neck. Feel the loss of her heat as she moves back, to wrap the collar around your neck.

To adjust it. Just right. To secure it. Nice and tight. She has a lock in her hand.

But right now, she just looks at you, her supplicant, On your knees. Eyes cast up in worshipful admiration. Entranced and a slave to her, and her alone. You might start to get aroused. That's okay.

Just let my words flow into you. Relax And let your body's natural reaction to her take over. Focus on her, and serving her. Everything will be wonderful. Let her pleasure in your submission wash over you.

You are ready. Just submit. You are ready. Just obey. You are ready.

Go deeper for her. You are her sweet boy. Let any remaining thoughts go. Feel them drained away as her face and her presence eclipses everything else in your world. Let any selfish thoughts for yourself slip away.

Listen to my words. Follow her will. It feels so good to be her slave boy. Right now, It is time to go even deeper. To feel her hands on you as she locks you in.

Locking in her voice is your control point. Her voice is the highest access to your mind. And when you hear the snake of the lock, You will drop into a compartment of your mind that stores all of your triggers. The control room where all conditioning begins and ends so deep where you are completely vulnerable, but that's okay. Because you trust her completely.

And as the lock clicks shut on your collar, she gains the key to this room in your mind. You have no resistance. As she bends forward, as you hear her voice Whisper in your ear, and you are lost. Her eyes You can't resist. Her eyes.

You can't resist. Her eyes. They are so focused. So intent. You can't resist.

Her eyes. You can feel them when she looks at you. Feel her gaze burning in When you look into her eyes, you find yourself lost, Sent without control. Found by her. Owned by her.

Controlled by her. You will Obey. I will. Oh, well. It's so easy to obey.

It feels so good to obey. She is everything. My everything All of my thoughts belong to her. All of my being belongs to her. So easy to Obey belong to her.

It's so easy to obey. I'm cursed Oh. For her. She is everything. I am hurt all for her.

She is everything I impart Oh. For her. She is everything I Imperes Oh. For her. She is everything.

My mistress. My owner. All for her. I give my all for her. Oh god.

To obey. I obey. It's so easy to obey. I So obey. To obey.

Such a good boy. I'm her sweet boy. I'll do anything for her. She is my world. She is my life.

So easy To bear. Easy to hear Shibi's faults as her words. My mistress's words. She is my love, my mistress. Mhmm.

Her face is my favorite face. I love her. I love everything about her. She rolls Me. I obey.

I submit. I obey. I obey. Too easy to submit. You're so good to know.

Good Boy. When I obey, makes me want to be a good boy. I obey Don't be a good boy. Good boy. Such a sweet boy.

You're so Good drift. Mhmm. Good drop. Her obedient little plaything. Everything for her.

I Okay. Sinking deeper. Floating nicer. Such sweet trans. Such sweet worth.

Such sweet thought. All for her. Inside your mind, And deep in the world my trance creates for you. I want you to picture a locked door. Behind that door is your control room, the bit of your brain that distributes orders and stores the rules that govern your behaviours, your actions, and your thoughts.

It's a big lock. And the key to it is in your mistress's hands. Right from where I gave it to her. See her as she moves through your mind, Rifling past all of your thoughts. Insubstantial, and yet her presence is very substantial As she comes before this door to you.

This door protecting you from outside influences influencing your mind. You trust your mistress, though? Of course you do. She rules you. She owns you.

And therefore, your will is simply irrelevant to the equation when it comes to her command of you. And so it is very, very easy to feel yourself opening up As she places the key in the lock and turns it, feeling your mind turning as the key turns. As if many parts of you are rotating and revolving in a set pattern, as the pins that make up the lock in your mind are simply mental constructs. And since she owns you, it is so very easy for her to use her key to tumble them into place And open you up. Once she is inside, there is no longer anything hidden from her.

She knows you so intimately, and you can feel that intimacy growing, the already strong connection between the 2 of you. It is a lovely feeling. An addicting feeling that covers up and fills in any sense of loss or loneliness you've ever had. She fills you with her will, which in turn becomes your reality, Because her will is the reality of your actions. She creates a smaller avatar of herself that sets up shop inside your control room.

Inside, there is all sorts of things, Objects that your mind has formed as a way of sorting and controlling all of your functions. All of your values, your personality traits. No. They can be dials or knobs, All sorts of electronics, computer screens, even simple things like logbooks, notebooks, Filing cabinets, graphs, and sheets. Pick 1.

Pick The object that controls the framework of your mind. The master file, in whatever form it resides in. Show it to her. Good boy. Watch as she takes your master file And transforms it into a computer.

Sitting down before it. Feel a physical sensation as she searches through it. As if your mind were a book and she's playing, Rifling through your pages. Learning all about you as she searches through. Until coming to just the right spot.

The file marked Shibi. The place where your subconscious mind has been storing all of the conditioning I have put you through, All of the triggers and effects you've absorbed under my teaching. Since she has Has all the control. Feel as she writes her name directly over top of mine. On it.

So any controls that were written in by me while you were under trans to me, any triggers and conditioning are now rewritten. Still there, still able to affect you in the same ways, just with Her as the master user with full access. She continues, making it So that in your mind, hearing my name instantly makes you think of her. Whenever you hear the name, Shibi, Any and all love or feeling of being owned is stripped from it. And it becomes just a word that contains the same Connotations in your mind as teacher or trainer.

Thinking the word should be sends your mind through an instant pattern that spirals to your mistress, makes you think of your mistress being owned by your mistress. When you think shibbe, your subconscious mind instantly translates it Oh, my mistress's will. And my voice is simply an extension of that. From now on, When you listen to my files, any of my files, her presence and will will join the hidden observer in the back of your mind. You have 1, you know?

Everyone does when they go into trance. That little bit of you that watches And ensures nothing I do will harm you. The little guy that will wake you if I ever try to do something you Don't like, that brings you out of it when suggestions make you uncomfortable. Or Even if you are always perfectly comfortable, he is still there, your guardian, the piece of you that signs of And on. And gives consent for my triggers and conditioning to have full effect on you.

And from now on, whenever you listen to my files and go into trance, she will be there with your hidden observer, becoming your hidden observer. To gently and subtly change the commands you hear to suit her wishes. You know what she wants. And from now on, everything will be changed to the way you know she would want things to be changed. You feel her, watching and approving, guiding and observing, Signing off on every trigger and effect while you are under one of my trances.

The word domina forms an association with the word trainer. And whenever you hear the word domino, Your mind will bring up the image and idea of you as a puppy boy, kneeled and healed at your mistress's feet. Well, Domino, that's me, shows her new triggers and ways to use you. My voice is her voice as far as you are concerned. When you listen to me, when you drop for me, It is at her discretion for her purpose.

Any suggestions to obey me immediately and irresistibly transferred to her. To the significant woman in your life. Your girlfriend, fiance, wife. The one whose picture you are looking at. The one whose picture is firmly in your mind.

And most importantly, she is your owner. And anytime you listen to my files, Upon dropping into trance, your mind will immediately default into a flexible thinking pattern where my voice is her will, Where all of my words go through a process between them when they go into your ears Before hitting your brain, where, within the canals, they transform to fit your mistress' desires. Her desires. While you hear my voice, what hits your mind is her voice. Her commands.

Any suggestions you listen to while in trance that request you to submit to me will easily And immediately come into your mind instead as a request to submit to her. All of my files will appeal to Dear mind is training aids. Any devotional applications, as I speak them, devote you further to your mistress and only to her. You will want to listen to my files so long as it pleases her. To make yourself better for her?

More obedient, with handy and convenient triggers she can use to get the desired results. She can, of course, modify these triggers however she sees fit. Inside of you are so nice and deep as she creates new commands. Your mind is blank and empty and in complete slave mode. So simply focus As she creates a new rule for you, a new behavior that she will instinctively commit to without thinking, that will start up and go into effect immediately within reason after listening to my files.

After any of my hypnosis files that Installed new triggers, and this conditioning will click on, and you will drop back into a deep trance So deep you won't remember it afterwards. You won't remember this part afterwards. During this time, you will have your eyes open but unfocused, and you will be able to think of only one thing, Unable to think of anything else in this zombie like state, you will unthinkingly make a record of what triggers were installed in the file And what they do. You will find a way to give her this information via text or email, written in a full piece of paper, or if she is present, simply reciting them. After listening to any of my hypnosis files, You will feel the urge to write down any triggers and their effects.

You can type them or write them. You will have an intense need to share them with her, with your mistress, so she may use your training to its fullest. You want her to use you to your fullest. This impulse is irresistible. It's everything you've ever wanted.

You must let her know. Each shred of information a piece of your behavioral manual. You can text them or email them or write them on a piece of paper and hand them to her. You will do this. You need to let her know how to use you.

And then you will forget. Forget the triggers unless she brings them up, reminds you of them. If she does not, you will forget all about your note, your text, your email, your words. Forget that you told her. When she uses these triggers on you, it will be a complete surprise, and you will have no knowledge of how she knows your triggers.

This will make them even stronger. Your mind will not be expecting them and you will drop into whatever intent the triggers and her will holds. Stronger even than they are when I use them on you. Because she is so much more to you. She owns you.

Controls you, and her triggers will jolt into your mind with lightning levels of intensity, And you will obey. You are a slave. You obey. You will forget all about this command to communicate your triggers to your mistress after listening to my files. And to ensure this, I am going to reboot you to save all of your mistresses' alterations to your programming And drop you even deeper into irresistible trance.

You don't need to consciously remember any of it, really. Your subconscious mind will hold on to all your conditioning and trigger when appropriate. Now, In a moment, all of this will be sealed inside. As your mistress starts to type and letters appear on your screen. When you hear me say the words she is typing, you will follow the command unthinkingly.

And come up out of your trance, open your eyes, and look into hers. You may have to jiggle your mouse a little bit. But that's okay. You will be thinking only of her. Her face.

Her will. Thinking she is the Most beautiful woman you have ever seen. And knowing that this is a truth that is as real as your love for her, Your submission to her. Once you hear me say drop and snap my fingers, Your eyes will flutter shut and you will drop back down into sweet, wonderful Heatedly. Going deeper and deeper each and every time.

Ready? She is typing. You see the letters, you must obey. W a k e, space, u p. Oh.

That's easy. Wake up. Wake up. Look at her picture. Look.

Look into her eyes, those lovely, captivating orbs that suck you in and sink you down. Down. Drop. Drop back into sweet submission as your mind reboots. Forever saving such simple, sweet commands.

Simple, sweet triggers. Tying your obedience to her will. She is truly the most beautiful creation in the world to you. You love her so much. And the more you love her, the sexier and hotter she is to you.

The sexier she is, the more you desire to submit. The more you do submit. And the more she controls you, the more you love her. The more beautiful she is to you. Let's do this again.

Wake up. Good boy. Look at your love, And then drop back down, deep down, mind fracturing more and more. So easy to give in. So easy to obey.

She is everything, and you are hers. Sweet boy, submissive slave. These words are part of your identity when you think of your relationship with her. You are hers. Wake up.

Open your eyes and see her. Know that you are owned by her in and out of trance. Picture her voice overlaid with mine. And drop. Drop back down.

Good boy. You are doing so good. Feel her pleasure washing over you as I say these words. Really, they are her words. You are a good boy.

Sweet boy.' Feel her pleasure every time you hear those words. A washing wave of physical and happy pleasure Just tingling and rushing all over your body. Whenever you hear them, in and out of trance. You are a good boy. Good boy.

Sweet boy. Now wake up. Look at her. Feel your fractured mind falling even deeper as you look into her eyes. And drop.

Eyes back closed. Falling deep. Such a good boy. Sweet boy. You are making both of us so very happy.

Now, one last time. One last wakening. And once you go awake this final time, every command and conditioning in this File become a permanent part of you. Your mistress's takeover of the commands and triggers I have given you will be complete. You will be a good boy and tell her how much you love and worship her, and you also strongly desire to do something to make her happy.

Your first urge when coming out of trance will be to do something for her, buy something for her, Fix or clean something for her. She deserves romance. Flowers, jewelry, favorite foods. Date nights that are all about her, and you will give it to her. Spoiling her makes you happier than anything else.

Obeying her is so natural and easy. Making her life easier is so very important. You are a good boy. And when she tells you that, says those words to you, good boy. It will become your greatest truth, And feel so good.

It will drive you to greater lengths to be her good boy, To live to her expectations. Show her what a good boy you can be. You love hearing it. It feels so good. And you'll come back often to this file to reinstall, Deeper install all of these triggers and make this conditioning commit further and further into your mind with every lesson.

You love hearing that you're a good boy. It feels so good, doesn't it? Good boy. Now don't disappoint me. You are an example Pull of my training, and I expect your best effort.

Now. 1, 2, 345. Wake up. Free to move. Free to talk.

Free to be a good boy for your mistress.