[F4M4Shibby] Scented Memories for an Obedient Slave Boy [Hypnosis][Brainwashing][Conditioning][C4H versions][Music][ASMR][Whispers][Gentle Femdom]Light a Scented Candle and just[Relax]

He the picture. The candle eyes closed. See the wind. See the glow. Watching progress.

Progress. Progressions. It feels so good. Tremble with its shivers, Deep breath warm. Disappearing slowly.

Focus on yourself. Slowly into smoke. Breathe it in. Breathe me in. He warmed up in such a strong scent one time.

As the scent tells you, so do I. Memory. To the ceiling with your thumb. I want is invisible around me. Energy.

Mind filled with images. Picture me in control. Images of my will presiding over yours. My body is subjugating yours. Restricted lovely and nurturing.

I feel so comforting, affectionate, and controlling And desiring. Just breathe, honey, boy. Just relax down and deeper. Mine. 3.

Nice and even. Nice. Breathe out. That's a good boy. 3, I want you to taste me in your mouth.

Taste my lips. It's time to smell. It's time to meet. Every time you catch this particular scent, you you will feel submissive. Only to me, of chorus.

But it feels so good to be and feel so up my soup to feel my dominance overwhelm and overpower you, and your mind will drip into nothing but lusty thoughts that must be kept under control. Because you're a good boy, …

He the picture. The candle eyes closed. See the wind. See the glow. Watching progress.

Progress. Progressions. It feels so good. Tremble with its shivers, Deep breath warm. Disappearing slowly.

Focus on yourself. Slowly into smoke. Breathe it in. Breathe me in. He warmed up in such a strong scent one time.

As the scent tells you, so do I. Memory. To the ceiling with your thumb. I want is invisible around me. Energy.

Mind filled with images. Picture me in control. Images of my will presiding over yours. My body is subjugating yours. Restricted lovely and nurturing.

I feel so comforting, affectionate, and controlling And desiring. Just breathe, honey, boy. Just relax down and deeper. Mine. 3.

Nice and even. Nice. Breathe out. That's a good boy. 3, I want you to taste me in your mouth.

Taste my lips. It's time to smell. It's time to meet. Every time you catch this particular scent, you you will feel submissive. Only to me, of chorus.

But it feels so good to be and feel so up my soup to feel my dominance overwhelm and overpower you, and your mind will drip into nothing but lusty thoughts that must be kept under control. Because you're a good boy, Not a naughty boy. Submission to your mistress is the most important thing. Relaxing under my direction feels so Good. When I am controlling you, this is your slave mode state.

I know you the you can't help being aroused by it. But you will not be controlled by your lust. You will be controlled by me. Focus on my voice. To assess conditioning takes over.

Installs deep. Any time you smell this, Whether you notice it or not, your mind will ease and relax as my voice slowly and inductively slides in its addition. Insidious. He Drink. Warm.

It permeates and penetrates inside your mind without you even noticing it. It's not something thing you need to pay attention to. In fact, the more attention you pay to it, the more it consumes your thoughts. The more it escapes your conscious grasp, the more confused you become, a deeply descending spiral of thinking that leaves you vulnerable and open and more and more submissive. It's as if the scent whispers to you in my 1st year in my voice.

A little angel devil camper on your shoulder. You're jelly. Bottling your throat He drank warm. No. You're just nothing but my good boy.

It's You just don't want to submit right now. You don't exaggerate easy Disapit, Rachel. For just breathe me in. Mhmm. Mine.

Focus on how good you feel. 3 then. 1, That's a good boy. 345. Feel your heartbeat calming, easing.

That's, that's my good little slave. It's so much easier to trans when you are in this relaxed state of mind. So much easier to relax can be a good bat. You just want to please. You instantly and unthinkingly Act with deference to me.

You can't help but do what I say. It's just so natural. It just feels so good. My request is your command. You don't need to thank.

Just obey such a good boy when you obey, my sweet boy. You will do all of these things, feel all of these thoughts. And while you might not remember each and everyone, there is no need to. The pervading reaction to this scent is an instinctive submission towards me. Everything else is just background noise.

It's there. It doesn't matter. All that matters is how good you feel being so Oh, good for me. You don't need to think. Just obey.

Just smile and be a good You do what you are told. You smile as you obey. Your mind drips as you So breathe out. 1, 2, 3, 4. Focus on how good you feel.

Breathe in. 1, 2, 3. Nice and even. 5. Nice.

Breathe out. That's a good boy. 3, 4, 5. Drop. Dredge it.

Dredge it. Heat. Warm. Picture the dance So good. See the wind of the cloud.

Feel your hydrant. Drop. Lower. De lowering. So close to your mind.

We weren't trying to hear as this just comes easy. My voice He warmed. Like smoke, stir, wick burst, healing my thoughts. This is dessert. He dragged deep.

Picture me in control. Deeply, hiding over yours deeper. It's up deeper under my influence. It's such an uncontrolled infinite Affectionate. It feels so good to be a good boy for you.

You are so perfect. My sweet boy just relax down and deeper