[F4M] You're Such An Easy Slut [Hypnosis][Fractionation][Moans][Verbal Response][Brainwashing][Conditioning][Binaurals][Drugged][Rape][Kidnapping][My Slut][Toy][Public Play][Haptics]

People watching is so relieving to know that nothing is needed of you. There's something so uniquely fulfilling about spending an afternoon in your favorite cafe as you enjoy the ambiance. Of course, that means you're not truly interacting with anyone. Who can blame you? It's been a long, arduous week.

Your body is worn out. Your mind is tired. It's nice to just let all of your stress drift away as you sip your drink and watch the people go by. That is, until you see her. Her striking, long, blue hair draws your eyes from across the room.

She's beautiful. Elegant, even. As your eyes follow her hair down, you can't help but trace her form. She's got curves in all the right places. And an outfit to match Your eyes move back up her body noticing her boots and how nicely they frame her long legs.

Her black skirt, so short. Her wide hips swaying from side to side. Her tight top, straining to contain her perfect tits. Your gaze lingers on her cleavage as you life struggle to look away. Your thoughts slow down, making it hard to think so as you feel a twitch in your pants until …

People watching is so relieving to know that nothing is needed of you. There's something so uniquely fulfilling about spending an afternoon in your favorite cafe as you enjoy the ambiance. Of course, that means you're not truly interacting with anyone. Who can blame you? It's been a long, arduous week.

Your body is worn out. Your mind is tired. It's nice to just let all of your stress drift away as you sip your drink and watch the people go by. That is, until you see her. Her striking, long, blue hair draws your eyes from across the room.

She's beautiful. Elegant, even. As your eyes follow her hair down, you can't help but trace her form. She's got curves in all the right places. And an outfit to match Your eyes move back up her body noticing her boots and how nicely they frame her long legs.

Her black skirt, so short. Her wide hips swaying from side to side. Her tight top, straining to contain her perfect tits. Your gaze lingers on her cleavage as you life struggle to look away. Your thoughts slow down, making it hard to think so as you feel a twitch in your pants until your vision drips up and you see her knowing smirk, your eyes locking with hers as she looks directly at you from across the cafe.

Cut in the act, you nervously look back down at your drink. Desperately hoping she didn't notice you staring. Your mind spins. Your thoughts relaxed. Suddenly your thoughts are interrupted by footsteps.

Footsteps. You feel your cheeks grow warm. Your mind begins preparing itself, ready for her to tell you all for staring. But instead of sounding angry, her voice is happy. Excited even.

Hi. Mind if I sit? You quickly nod, still not looking at her. Go ahead. Without another word, she sits across from you.

The 2 of you now alone in this secluded corner of the cafe. You look up at her face. Your eyes locking with hers once more. Her eyes, Her eyes are gorgeous. They're deep blue, so easy to get lost in.

You find yourself entranced, feeling almost trapped by her gaze she smiles at you. Your heart skipping a beat. Your whirling thoughts from mere moments ago, slowly going quiet. You feel your mind and body relaxing, Soothed by her stare, she places a cup on the table between you. A gentle wisp of steam rising from the land.

You Looked a tad nervous, I I figured I'd get you something to calm me down. Some nice relaxing tea. Come on, drink it. You obey, taking the cup between your hands and sipping it. The gentle scent of lavender filling your senses as you drink.

Instantly, you feel yourself calming down, just as she promised. You're buzzing, thoughts quieting. Your nervous energy just draining out of you with each sip. That's better, isn't it? I thought so.

In any case, I should probably introduce myself, shouldn't I? I'm Shibi. And you are? I see. It's so nice to meet you.

Well, to meet properly, that is. It seems like you got to know me very well across the cafe. Isn't that right. Every inch of me, in fact. You start to blush, wanting to look away from her enticing gaze.

But finding yourself stuck? Don't worry, hon. I get that a lot. And really, who can blame you for staring? Especially when your thoughts are just spinning through your head.

It's okay. I know how hard it is for you to think when a girl gets you all nervous and needy. Don't worry your pretty little head about thinking. Okay? Just focus relaxing for me.

Speaking of which, why don't you finish your drink for me, hon? You comply, sipping the last of the tea and placing the cup to the side of the table. Not wanting anything between the 2 of you. The scent of lavender filling your senses once more. Your mind clearing finally able to focus able to focus on her her captivating eyes.

Her soft lips, smiling gently at your elegant hands, one finger resting at the corner of her soft lip. You fixate on it. Your vision locked onto her manicured nail, unable to look away until her finger starts moving down. Down her neck, down to her chest, your eyes still following her finger finding themselves resting once more on her cleavage. So much more enticing up close.

So much harder to look away. You feel a twitch in your crying. Feelings are naughty as you stare. You know you should've lost, but you can't seem to summon the will to stop yourself. You feel so helpless as her finger starts to pull her top even lower, revealing even more cleavage, leaving you powerless to resist as her breasts draw you in.

You start to worry again, your cheeks growing hot. Let your thoughts are quieted as she takes your hand out in her. Don't worry, sweetie. It's okay to stare. It feels good to stare.

You're so easy. So helpless. Your fragile little mind just turning to mush as you stare into my cleavage. As you stare deeper. Your mind goes deeper.

As I begin gently stroking the back of your hand with my thumb. Slow, lazy circles that spiral viral inward. Spinning through your thoughts. Picking the mama 1 by 1. Twisting your thoughts together until none of them make sense.

Relax your mind. Relaxing your body until all you can think about is how good fails to let me take control. Let me take advantage. So easy to just stare Like a good boy, as I spiral through your thoughts, pluck out all resistant. My sweet boy, just relax for It's all deeper and deeper with each moment.

Your eyes getting heavier. Your mind going quiet. You're twitching. Throbbing in eye pass. It feels so good to be a good boy for me.

To be easy for happy to let your eyes flutter, struggling desperately to keep them open so you can keep staring at my cleavage. But knowing that you're doomed to fail. Your eyes slowly drifting shut, your mind spelled out, and your relaxed, getting stiffer with each moment as you walk deeper, deeper listening to me count you down. 10. Your body is so relaxed.

Soothing shivers moving up your eyes as I spiral you deeper. 9. Your arms feeling good as they go. Live live. 80.

Your shoulders and clenched, releasing tension you didn't even realize you have. 7. Your jodged face relaxing. 6. Your neck loosening as your head becomes just too heavy to hold up.

The relaxation dripping down your body. Fire. Your chest and torso, releasing their tension, drifting away. Form. Your hips, your thighs, relaxed.

Just letting go of their stress. 3. You're crying. Relax, and you're needy. To your calves and feet, going completely limp for me.

Your whole body fully like never before. 1, sleep. Sleep for me, my relaxed, sweet boy. Just let everything drift away as I take lateral. Look into my eyes.

And drama. Letting I everything just fade into nothingness as your thoughts get quiet and your mind just wake up. Wake up for me, There we are. Welcome back. But you're not all the way back, are you?

You are still nice and relaxed for me. Oh, no. No. No. Honey, don't go trying to sit up now.

You're burned down on my bed. Just the way I like you. Where are you? Why, you're in my dungeon, of course! But that shouldn't scare you.

So after all, you want this. Don't try and deny it, baby. I could I could smell it on you earlier. Your little submissive mind, your nervous demeanor, the way you looked at me, lost in my beauty cock throbbing in your pants. Unable to look away.

Horny little slut, completely entranced by my breasts. You didn't even ask what was in that tea I gave you. Didn't even consider that. I might have slipped you something. You're an easy little slut, just waiting for someone to take advantage.

And that someone is me. So I brought you back here, I back to my dungeon, all tied up and naked. That's right. You can feel it, can't you? The cool air blowing against your skin.

Your hair is all standing on end, feeling like electricity running through your body. I'll expose your needy cock on display for me, just twitching with each and every word I say. God. You're just so fucking easy. All I have to do is mention your needy cock, and your motor gets running.

Cuck stiffening, mind racing at the thoughts of what I might do to you. And just like that, you're practically leaking already. Oh, but don't get too excited, slut. Before I take advantage of your need and your arousal, you need to be conditioned. So just hold tight as you feel me put my hand on yours once more.

Gently circling, spiraling relaxed as my touch relaxes you and you feel yourself going down Look at me, slut. I'm still in that outfit that got you into this ass in the 1st place. Do you like how it clings to my body? How my top outlines my tits just low enough to leave a deep valley of cleavage. You don't need to answer, slut.

Your cock, it's telling me everything I need to know. You are rock hard just staring at me, And that's perfect because that means your cock controls you. And guess what, I control your cock. So stare. Stare at my eye cleavage as I spiral you deeper, deeper, your cock having, leaking without me even touching it as I control your thought.

Your gaze I'm falling deeper as your mind does the same. Settling on my short skirt, watching my hips as they sway from side to side. You can't think. Your mind spiraling into helpless desire as you watch my body, my hypnotic hips rocking back and forth as I captivate your mind. So easy for me.

Such a sweet boy. Just dropping for me. Deeper and deeper as you blank out, your thoughts slowing down until they completely stop. My words slowly taking their place. Until you think what I I tell you today.

You need to be hypnotized. You need me to take control? You need to go deeper. So, throughout into your thoughts. Your mind just stops.

So that's my sweet boy. Now that you're nice and deep, you can relax and let me handle things. Right now, you only need to think about one simple thing. You're such an easy slut. That's right?

Why don't I say it again? You're such an easy slut. You don't stay controlled by your cock. Relaxed. Your cock is just so needy.

All I need to do is show a little skin, get at you nice and horny, and you become mine. Mhmm. But you're still a little too resistant. You're already so slutty, so needy, but we can go much further than that, so I'm going to make you even easier, even needier than you already are. Does that sound good, Slut?

Good. Feel as I take control of your on and twist them, molding them until you're just the way or like you. When you see a dominant woman's body, you can't help but stare, finding yourself so relaxed. Relaxed. It makes you needy and submissive.

Short skirts make you so horny that you can't think straight. Good boys obey. Good boys are easy. You want to be a good boy, don't you? So give up.

Give in. Surrender to your desire. Reliable. Going down with everywhere. Going deeper with every needy throb in your crotch.

Roussel makes you helpless. Your desire controls you. And the best part is, you love this feeling. Love how powerless you feel You love knowing that you're completely vulnerable to being manipulated this way, controlled by your desires, led along by your throbbing Being aroused makes you submissive and easy. Thinking about how easy you are arouses you.

A vicious cycle, taking you deeper and deeper as you get hornier and hornier. And the end result is that you've already lost it. Hello. Unable to say no to anyone who knows how to push your buttons. Unable to stop yourself from submitting to a confident, dominant woman.

You'll let anyone fuck you, isn't that right? Because you're an easy, helpless slut. You're so easy that you'll do whatever a pretty girl tells you to, obeying her as you clench into your cock leaks. Your untouched cock floods your mind with submissive pleasure, washing your thoughts away. And if she touches your needy, throbbing cock?

Well, then you just absolutely melt. Melt for her. Melt for me as you feel my soft fingers wrap around your cock, striking you so agonizingly sly, teasing you with every emotion, Every pump emptying your mind and filling it with lust. Lust that controls you, underneath the odds that overwhelm you, until you can't think straight until you can think about anything at all except obedience. You'll do anything as long as I keep touching you like this.

Your cock controls you, and I control your car. Your your car controls you. Yes. Your relaxed. You're so weak, so helpless to resist as all of your thoughts leak out of you.

You're such an easy Good boy. Clinch for me as I stroke you faster now, edging you. But you will not come. Not until I tell you to. No matter how good it feels as I stroke your mind into As all of your thoughts and free will are drained from your mind, replaced with pleasure, draining down into your crotch.

Your resistance replaced with pleasure. Your a real pleasure. Surrender to me. Feeling so powerless as I straddle you. Your cock pressed against my body, feeling so weak as I stroke you mindless, stroking you faster, harder.

The pleasure coming in waves washing over you and making your mind go fuzzy. Moan for me, slut. So show me what a horny toy you are, and moan. Your thoughts, your so everything left that's keeping you from becoming a helpless slave to your desires. Feel them all pooling in your balls, in your I can, knowing that if you come, those thoughts will spurts out of you, and you'll be left completely helpless to resist me, to resist anyone who knows just how easy you are.

Now feel as I lift myself up, lining your tip up with my tight, can't. You can't resist me. Can't resist being conditioned into an easy little toy, my good boy. So why not just enjoy the ride, feel as I drop down onto you, your length encased in my warm pussy in one room motion. As I drop down, your eyes go hazy.

As you watch my tits bounce and you're encased in a world of pleasure. You're such an easy slap, so needy that you'll do anything, obey anyone just to get your dick wet. So sit back and I just feel how powerless you are as you. Take it. Take The pleasure.

Take the desire. Take it. Feeling your thoughts blank out as I talk to you. Unable to move as I start to bounce on you. My tits bouncing as I fuck you into the relaxed.

Taken. Your cock clenching as I start to pick up the pace, I'm thrusting myself down faster and faster. Oh, okay. Your cock going deeper deep. Your mind going blank as you give in, moaning powerlessly as you realize you can't hold it in much longer.

So let me count you down. Count you down to your orgasm. To your cocks burning out all of your resistance, giving you a conditioned, easy slip for me. Tim. Feeling so good as I fuck your mind away.

Knowing that once you come, you won't be able to resist at all any longer. It's Completely conditioned by pleasure made into an easy slot. You and your balls plunge as they prepare to give it up. Relax. Feeling my hips slam into yours as I milk you, milk your cock.

Your mind is spinning overwhelmed by pleasure going blank and thoughtless as I fuck you, silly fuck your mind relaxed. 4. Your cock throbbing, wanting so badly to let it out. 3. Your vision hazy, still centered on my bouncing tits, your body getting limp as you surrender.

Relax. Your orgasm building, building, building as your muscles relax. Relax as you just let go and What? Come for me. That's right.

Come for me, you easy little slut. My easy little slut. Let out all of that resistance I was feeling so helpless as you spurt inside of me, coming inside of me, letting go as I drain out all of your free will, and you clench, enthralled, and cum. Good boy. Just lay back as I lie on top of you, your cock still inside at me.

You did so well. Such an easy sled for me. It feels so good to night that you put out feels so good to make me happy. Just relaxing as we lie here. Your mind going quiet as you start to get sleepy.

Knowing that you You've been conditioned, smiling as you realize that I'm going to condition you again and again and again? Falling deeper each time. More aroused each time I program you. Until you're the easiest real of them all. Relax for me.

As I start to bring you up, relaxed. Your mind's still wonderfully conditioned. My hypnosis, large deep in your subconscious, leaving being you so deliciously easy for me. For anyone. 5.

Your mind slowly regaining focus. 4. Your body slowly coming back under your control. 3. Your bindings loosening as I begin to free you.

2. But a part of your mind always remaining under my spell. Your face smiling as