[F4M]Slut to My Voice [Hypnosis][HFO][Relaxing][Night Time][Slow start][Fdom][You are a Slut][Pleasure Triggers][To My Voice][My Tone Guides Your Experience][Clench][Snaps][34 Minutes][Music]

Because you're dreaming me tonight till tomorrow I'll be holding you tight. And there's nowhere In the world you'd rather be. Then bound by my voice dreaming about you and me. Having a good night slot? Did you have a good day?

Was it long? Stressful? Baby. Don't worry. You're with me now.

You don't have to worry about any of that anymore. You can just relax. Relax and listen. Relax and let my voice take over. Run over you.

Right over you. Just let your eyes feel heavy. Let your head feel heavy. Start to feel your mind Feel heavy. Trust me.

I just wanna have some fun. But first I have to get you in the right mindset. I'm already in my top space, so We just need you to go into a nice, relaxing subspace. Where I take all control. And you can just relax.

That's what you want, isn't it? To just relax. To just let go. It's easy. It's classic.

Just start with 1 Nice deep breath. In. And Good boy. In. And And doesn't it just feel good?

To feel the tension Chin draining from you as you breathe in. And out. To feel bits of air you hadn't even noticed …

Because you're dreaming me tonight till tomorrow I'll be holding you tight. And there's nowhere In the world you'd rather be. Then bound by my voice dreaming about you and me. Having a good night slot? Did you have a good day?

Was it long? Stressful? Baby. Don't worry. You're with me now.

You don't have to worry about any of that anymore. You can just relax. Relax and listen. Relax and let my voice take over. Run over you.

Right over you. Just let your eyes feel heavy. Let your head feel heavy. Start to feel your mind Feel heavy. Trust me.

I just wanna have some fun. But first I have to get you in the right mindset. I'm already in my top space, so We just need you to go into a nice, relaxing subspace. Where I take all control. And you can just relax.

That's what you want, isn't it? To just relax. To just let go. It's easy. It's classic.

Just start with 1 Nice deep breath. In. And Good boy. In. And And doesn't it just feel good?

To feel the tension Chin draining from you as you breathe in. And out. To feel bits of air you hadn't even noticed were tense. Just intensing and winding. Your shoulders sinking.

Falling back As you breathe in, And out. Just letting go of all outside distractions, all outside influences Says because right now my voice caressing your ears should be your only influence. Your only thoughts should be of how nice and soothing it is to just relax under my guidance. To breathe nice and deep. To focus.

Focus on nothing else. Because you like my voice? Like it when it is growly and deepened. Slightly sleepy. Because humans are such suggestible creatures and when my voice sounds Sleepy.

It makes a part of you sleepy as well. Just like a yawn is contagious. So is the sleepy tone of voice. And it's just so easy to find your eyelids growing heavier as you listen. Your head balancing on your neck.

Feeling the need to just lean. Lean. Lean. It makes perfect sense, and it feels so comfortable to just let Two eyelids flutter. Rising, falling with your chest.

Blinking. And I am going to count down and as I do, I want you to feel Your mind counting down with me. With each number feeling your mind go down. Blanking a bit. More and more with every number.

It's fun and just a simple visual exercise. Eyes. So do it with me. Okay? And breathe in and out with each number.

10. Just a little bit at first. Feel your awareness sinking. 9. A bit more.

Just a bit. But noticeable. You're making the conscious decision to let go. And Just follow along and that is wonderful. 8.

Having that sense of descending fill you. The same feeling you get with an elevator just sinking straight Down. Down. Down. 7.

Not so much falling as gently sinking. Feeling peaceful As you float down 6. Each number Feeling your body relax more and more and more. 5. And as your body relaxes, so too does your mind.

4. Sinking down deeper. Deeper. 3. Deeper.

2. Until it is just so easy, and feels so right to sink into a suggestible state of mind. Where you are just so receptive. So relaxed. Such a good boy.

One. My sweet boy. Drop. Completely and fully. Your mind blank and awaiting further instruction.

As if you'd passed through a portal, a doorway, Feeling very clearly that sense of transition between one mental state and the next. In the dark of the night, it's so easy to let the peace of it enter you. To hear little crickets, It's all the nighttime sounds surrounding and encompassing, and fading into just unpleasant background for my voice. The silence that comes with night, the quieting. Feel it quieting your mind so that every nighttime sound just adds to your deepening, meditatively quiet State of mind.

Each little cricket weighing your mind deeper. Each passing car, each gust of wind as it rolls against your foundations. Only serving to Comfort your mind with reassuring normality and safety. And allowing your mind to just Sink deeper. Deeper into trusting that you are safe.

Safe with me. And so very open to the idea of having a bit of fun. As your eyes are just so heavy, and, my love, so are mine. They flutter. Flutter.

Come join me in darkness as I speak To you with my eyes closed. Yours as well. A dark connection linking and intimately bringing us to familiarity. In this darkness, I cannot help but come to know you, As my mind must rely on senses other than sight, I must rely on touch. And that nonphysical, nonprovable, and yet still surreal feeling and presence Of another's heat and warmth that seems to radiate into you.

And your eyes, they flutter. Heavy, drooping, And already shut, sealed shut, mind silent. Your thoughts wait in abatement to hear my words and fall down deeper under the spell of my voice. As it helps even to not always concentrate on my words, but rather the syllables. The lovely, strikingly pleasant, so irresistibly hypnotic Fucking entrancing syllables.

Let this be the only thing your conscious mind takes Note of following along and not even paying attention to the words. So much as you pay attention to the cadence, the flow, The seduction that doesn't need words, only tone and mine, takes you down deeper. Deeper into my world for you, my place for you, under my control. Little new your subconscious truly follow along with the words I say. Just to listen in and so Easily obey them.

Because you know that is what is best. I know what is best. And the words that come out of my mouth are so very interesting To you and your conscious mind on an individual level. And they wouldn't even have to make sense. My mouth makes love to them, and your mind can't help but be entranced.

Your conscious mind needs no sense. It doesn't need to make sense or feel sense. You are just a puppet. Entranced and not even conscious of your strings. You hang there limp, dicily accepting all that you were made to do.

Because you can do nothing else. You're strong up, bound up, and you hang there, Limp. Mine. While my voice speaks to the upper layers of your brain. And just listening to the fluidity of my words, the sweet pattern.

While anything else underneath any context is discarded by any part of you that thinks So that it can sink down, deep down, to pervade the lower layers of your mind. My words can anchor themselves there to give you pleasure, even when you don't know of its origin. Don't know where it's come from. Not on a conscious level anyway. It's added stimuli with no explanation and none is really needed.

Because All it is is pleasure, and it feels good. So that I can do anything. My words can anchor themselves there, down deep in your subconscious to give you pleasure Even where you don't know of its origin. So that while you are up here with me, Oblivious and simply entranced by the beauty and aesthetically pleasing song that comes from my lips. I can be Deep down in your subconscious as well, without you even realizing it.

And down here I can make suggestions. Suggestions that bypass any rational thinking, any actual Bitch you off thinking. Suggestions that go into the back of your mind and into your brain. Go into your patterns of thought until my suggestions become a command from your brain to your body. Until my suggestions can send pleasure running through your body.

Pleasure that will run through your body anytime you hear the trigger that I like it to. In the meanwhile, your conscious mind is still so happily and blissfully. Mhmm. Just paying attention to the sounds. Just pay attention to the sounds.

They sound nice, don't they? They caress you and cover you, and you can just picture my Syllables as bits and pieces of a blanket coming down on you, Covering you, warming you, keeping you safe. Keeping you oblivious to everything else because it's so nice to be in this mental state. This place where my voice can reach Further. Further.

Deeper. Down. Where I can take pleasure. Pleasure to run through you. Pleasure like an injection of Put me into the brain that will wash in a cool energy over your body.

A cool tingle that spreads like an electric Tricks surge across your skin. The tingles and tickles would feel so good. I can do this. I can access the little bits of your brain that are just Like those drug triggers. Because the mind is powerful and yours so much so.

Your mind is so powerful and so easy to break it into 2, break it into the conscious which follows. How lovely it is to have my voice surrounding you. Not needing to worry or concentrate on the words, On the context. So happily, just feeling drawn away. Following every syllable as it caresses you, as it's like a bright New colorful light and your mind just has to chase it.

Like your eyes would chase it. Making it so easy for me to slip deeper, deeper, Deeper. Good boy. You're doing so well. Did you feel pleasure when I called you a good boy?

Because when I'm speaking directly to your subconscious as I am right now, You will find that you feel the emotions and the pleasures that my words cause you So much more than even normally. So much more because they hit your Levels of consciousness 1 by 1, all at once, with an echoing twang. The reverberates like an echo chamber of pleasure. When I say Good boy. Mhmm.

Feels good, doesn't it? And it's really easy too, isn't it? You might only feel a tiny tingle at first. But that's just enough for you to question. Just enough for you to accept the possibility.

Just enough for your subconscious to shrug and see where it goes. So just relax back even more. Focus on My lovely voice even more. Don't focus on the words I'm saying. Only focus on how nice it feels to just drift and let my voice guide you.

I could be speaking gibberish and, yet it would still feel so lovely to you. So calming. Still take you deeper. Still bring you further under my spell. Good boy.

You're doing perfect. Drifting nicely. Drifting deeply. So good. So good as new words.

Slip in. Slant. So good as I bypass any protections to enter my thoughts into your mind as if they were your thoughts. So that when you wake, these thoughts will still be in your mind. Slunt.

My slave. Though even if you only feel like this was so very vanilla, So very tame. You can be left with that impression. And yet, back deep in your mind Will reside my words. Slunt.

Will reside what I think of you. Slut. And therefore it will reside what you think of yourself. Slut. Not that it's a bad thing.

It's a good thing, but it's also a very true thing. You are my slut. My good little slut. My perfect little slut. Nothing but a slut.

Always my slut. My sweet little slut. My perfect little slut. You are a slut. And It's so easy for you to be controlled by how much of a slut you are.

So easy to be led on. So easy to be led along. As if a leash Linked my voice to your balls, and I could pull and I could jerk. Except it's not pain or pressure you feel. It's pleasure.

Pleasure every time you hear my voice. Every time you hear me say a word. Pleasure as you find it so easy to focus not on what I say, but how I say it. Pleasure the more I talk. Pleasure the deeper you go.

Deep, wonderful pleasure. Deep wonderful pleasure as you are a slut, a slut for pleasure. And since the tone and the cadence of my voice is what You're focusing on is what's affecting you on your uppermost levels. So then it must become more arousing the dirtier I talk. The deeper my voice goes, the dirtier my voice goes.

The more excited I get, the more excited you get. And you don't even have to think about it. It's simply the way I'm Saying things the way I'm saying things is getting you more and more excited. The way I Say them is really all that matters because the way I say them is all you can concentrate on, all you can focus on. When I moan, it makes you once moan.

When I get excited, It gets you excited. It's so easy to not concentrate on context. It's so easy to mostly just concentrate on my tone, and let your emotions and let your body's reactions Function with that tone. Let them match. Whatever I portray.

Making it so easy to be my slut. Making it so easy to get aroused. The more and more sexual I make my voice, the easier and easier it is for you to get harder and harder and feel more sexual pleasure just flooding through you until you become mindless with it. Only focusing on one thing. Not on the words because they don't matter.

Not on the context cause it doesn't matter. Only my tone matters. Only when I make you feel matters. Oh, as you feel arousal building, it's my arousal builds in my words. As I could talk about literally anything, and your cock could respond so long as I said it just like this.

Because you are a slut. Nothing but a slut. And so your body reacts like that of a slut, And you feel pleasure, a deep, wonderful, warming pleasure rushing through you, tingling over you, bolting over you, Growing stronger and stronger the more excited my voice gets. The more aroused I sound, the more aroused you become. And you can't help it, you dirty little slut.

Your cock can't help it. It's on a subconscious level, but it's reaching right up, Right up until every single part of your mind until even consciously, all you can think about is arousal. All You can think about is my lips. All you can think about is the pleasure I can cause you. The pleasure that builds and grows stronger and runs through you again and again and washes over you, a new wave with every syllable that comes out of my mouth.

As you sink into it. As you get deeper into it. And you focus none on what I say, but now I say it. And, oh, it just feels So good. So good as you can feel it building my excitement, building your sexual excitement, building.

As you feel tracheas that are locked Inside of you, unlocking themselves. Mhmm. As parts of you clench in that knowledge. Clench in that pleasure. Clenching what a slut you are.

What a slut you are for pleasure. Right? Until it's not what I'm saying, but how I say it that makes sense, It matters. It is the reason you are feeling this pleasure that you can't always explain, and yet your subconscious brings it up, Then your conscious mind doesn't even need to know where it come from. Just needs to feel it washing coolly, gently, Rushing over your skin.

Rushing as you drip and you drop and your mind floats. And you go deeper into the pleasure, deeper into my excitement, deeper and deeper and deeper and loving it, Feeling is so good. Feeling as the arousal builds and builds until you think you might just pop. Pop from the pleasure, explode from the orgasm. A sweet asexual pleasure washes over you again and again and Again and again.

Good boy. Good boy. Sweet slut. You are a slut, and there's nothing you can do but Let that pleasure overpower you. Let my voice overpower your mind.

Becoming more excited. Mhmm. Coming closer and closer. Closer And closer as everything I say, everything I say just bypasses. My passes off conscious thought As Your conscious thought is all on the how, not on the what.

And so any orders or triggers can just sink deeper into you as that pleasure rushes over you again and again. Feel pleasure. Feel sexual pleasure With each and every snap, with each and every trigger, what'd you hear me say? My voice is irresistible, and You're already caught up in it. Feeling your arousal belt.

Stronger. Oh. Stronger. Clenching. Clench for me.

Stronger. Stronger. Building. Building. Building.

Building. Building. Come. Come for me. Come and feel that on both levels.

That on every level of your mind, every level of your body, every level of your body, every level of your body, every level of your awareness. Feel pleasure, deep pleasure striking into you again And and again and again and again. Good boy. My sweet boy. Just relax.

Just feel relief And release in knowing that you were a good boy. Dipping, dropping, Completely mine. What a dirty little slut you are. But we can't keep you here forever. Moe's the pity.

So it's time for you to wake up. Wake up. Wake up. Feel your body having Four capabilities to move. Wake up.

Your mind capable of rational and Slightly exhausted thought. Wake up. Feeling so Good. As you feel the urge and give in to the urge to just, stretch. Really good.

Really nice. Now wasn't that nice? Oh, wasn't that Fun. Aren't you just so glad you came to join me tonight? I'm glad you came to join me, because I had lots of fun.

Loads are fun. Now, if you'll Excuse me. I am currently have some, bottle babies and, I probably need to go feed them now. So have a good night, my lovies. I hope you enjoyed the ride.