[F4M] I love you too much to ever let you leave me [Improv][Psychotic][Dirty talk]about[kidnapping][hurting you][love][ysandre][Fdom][Rape][no actual rape]
[F4M] I love you too much to ever let you leave me [Improv][Psychotic][Dirty talk]about[kidnapping][hurting you][love][ysandre][Fdom][Rape][no actual rape] Erotic Hypnosis Script
I know more about you than anyone. More than anyone else ever has. More than anyone ever will. They might know where you went to school they might know your family. They might be your friends.
They might know incidental details about your life. Me, on the other hand, I'm afraid I haven't paid that much attention to those bets. But I still know you better. Deep down, I get you. I at your secret desires.
I don't just know them, I understand would you want the bell of all else? You want to be loved? But not loved in a consensual way? You want to be loved so intensely that you'll never be let go. That's why you love me even when I do bad, bad things to you.
The bondage, the pain, All of it excites you, but not just that. It makes you feel safe, loved. You like that I'm a bit, well, a lot psychotic, that I can be Scary. You like knowing that I have no limit to how far I will go if I want something. Like you.
I want to. I mean, I have you, but while you chose to be mine. We both know you will …
I know more about you than anyone. More than anyone else ever has. More than anyone ever will. They might know where you went to school they might know your family. They might be your friends.
They might know incidental details about your life. Me, on the other hand, I'm afraid I haven't paid that much attention to those bets. But I still know you better. Deep down, I get you. I at your secret desires.
I don't just know them, I understand would you want the bell of all else? You want to be loved? But not loved in a consensual way? You want to be loved so intensely that you'll never be let go. That's why you love me even when I do bad, bad things to you.
The bondage, the pain, All of it excites you, but not just that. It makes you feel safe, loved. You like that I'm a bit, well, a lot psychotic, that I can be Scary. You like knowing that I have no limit to how far I will go if I want something. Like you.
I want to. I mean, I have you, but while you chose to be mine. We both know you will never be allowed to unjuice. Thanks to the money I'm making now. I have plans in the work for a house with a secret subbasement, a secret sex dungeon.
You know, I've always wanted 1, and I know exactly how I'm going to enter and leave it. And all the horrible things I'm going to fill it up with, It'll be so beautiful. Would you like to know how you're gonna get in it? Sorry, baby, but it'll be more fun for you if I let you figure it out on your own. Maybe once I've locked you up inside of it.
Anyways, where am I? Oh, yeah. No secret dungeon, but I do have a basement at the moment. And inside of it, a nice little furnace room where there's no windows, only 1 door, just enough room for a mattress. I've already installed the IHawks on the ceiling, on the floor, on the walls.
Any have seen my chain? I have so much of it. No, baby. You are never leaving me. I love you too much.
You have too much power to hurt me. And I trust you. I do. But, well, I believe in contingency plans. You're never going to leave me.
I won't let you. But I know you. I know telling you this won't make you run away even though you know it's all true. You know I can't possibly be that crazy. You're excited by it.
You secretly want it. You secretly want to know that you have no choice in the matter. You are my slave, and I will never let You go. And in time, I'm very certain you'll get Stockholm syndrome. You'll want it, and you'll need it.
Don't worry, baby. You'll have it. I'll visit you many times every day, sometimes to cuddle and to hold you in my arms, to let you cry in my lap. I won't let you beg to let it be let out, though. I'm afraid I would have to train you out of that.
But I have so many fun ways to train you. I'll keep you very entertained. So many toys I use on you nicely now that if you tried to leave me, well, I wouldn't have to feel guilty for using the toys to their fullest potential then. I could really hurt you the way I want to hurt someone. All of my sadistic impulses that I'm constantly at war with myself to keep in, to only hit Choose medium to hit you lightly.
Hit you in places I know won't be too bad. Because secretly I've always wanted to do so much more. Secretly I've always wanted to hurt someone so much more. To see blood across their skin, not just tears, but desperation and Pure, petrified fear in their eyes. Knowing there's no limits.
There's no limit to what I can do to them, to what I can do to you. You're lucky. You're lucky I have a fine sense of control. I could take you so much farther than I have been. I could take you and make you do so many horrible things.
I could break your pride. By then, I'd feel guilty. But The longer you're with me, the more I can push you, the farther I'll push you. So we have time. Because like I said, baby, you're never leaving me.