[F4MtF Trans with Futa]Bite the Pillow[Fdom][Hypnosis][Anal][Butt Plug][Futa]or[Pegging][Sissy][also non sissy][Long][Restraints][Layers][Hidden Observer][Safety Commands]

Come for me. Good girl. Come for me. My happy, dirty, I'm going for me. Come for me.

Come for me. Come for me. Come for me. Come for me. Good girl.

My happy dirty dirty dirty dirty. Good girl. Good girl. Come for me. You don't want anyone to see the dirty thing.

Good girl. Come for me. And an arrow says, normally, not good girl. Good girl. For this scene Good girl.

I'd prefer you violate yourself with a butt plug. Nice and thin. I'm going to make sure you feel stretched unused by the time I am done with you. So go on. Take your time and shove something in all laid out for me, sweetheart.

That's nice. How's that plug feel inside your ass? Clench. Oh my. But I told you I'm going to make you bite your pillow.

So I need you in your bed, nice and comfy, pillow nearby. I know headphones can make lying down hard, but that's okay because I don't care. Say yes, domino. Out loud. I don't give a fuck if this is just an audio.

I am not just a voice. I'm the mistress that rules your fantasies, and You will give me the fucking respect …

Come for me. Good girl. Come for me. My happy, dirty, I'm going for me. Come for me.

Come for me. Come for me. Come for me. Come for me. Good girl.

My happy dirty dirty dirty dirty. Good girl. Good girl. Come for me. You don't want anyone to see the dirty thing.

Good girl. Come for me. And an arrow says, normally, not good girl. Good girl. For this scene Good girl.

I'd prefer you violate yourself with a butt plug. Nice and thin. I'm going to make sure you feel stretched unused by the time I am done with you. So go on. Take your time and shove something in all laid out for me, sweetheart.

That's nice. How's that plug feel inside your ass? Clench. Oh my. But I told you I'm going to make you bite your pillow.

So I need you in your bed, nice and comfy, pillow nearby. I know headphones can make lying down hard, but that's okay because I don't care. Say yes, domino. Out loud. I don't give a fuck if this is just an audio.

I am not just a voice. I'm the mistress that rules your fantasies, and You will give me the fucking respect I deserve. Now say it out loud. Yes, Domino. Louder.

And each and every time I ask you a question, In or out of trance, in person or across the net, you'll say, yes, Domino. Understood, slut. Good pet. It might seem a bit silly to you sometimes, but trust me. I'm going to make you take it very seriously.

There is a proper respect I deserve, and we both know you have a primal need to instinctively give it to me. So you are going to say it again and again. Yes, Domino. Whenever I ask you a question, in or out of trans, and you will respond Perfect. Well, Now that we understand each other, just relax.

Shake around a little bit. Go on. Move your muscles around. Stretch your arms. Stretch your legs.

Really get your blood flowing, tightening your muscles 1 by 1, tightening and then relaxing. The more you stretch, The more you put the day's tension into those stretches, those movements, The harder you hold them, the more they feel good. And each muscle you stretch, You put more and more tension. More and more of your worries, your cares. You pack them in deep and tight.

And when you release, Release each muscle, each and every one. You release with it the tension, Your troubles, your worries, your thoughts. Now, I'll train you. And 1 by 1, as I name the parts of your body, I want you to stretch that part. Tense it.

Wiggle it. Consciously putting bits of your burdens inside to feel them flush out and away with a sigh of release while I am commanding you to stretch, to hold, and to release your tensions. You will obey. You will obey and surrender those muscles for the rest of this audio over into my control, only moving them as I command until I release you from the bondage of your trance. More than just obey, You will answer me.

You know what you need to say, don't you, my sweet? Yes, Domino. Good pet. And each time you answer me, as your muscles relax, so too will your mind, yielding a bit more of your control into mine. More of your awareness into my safekeeping, Your mind happily giving up responsibility to go play in the happy land of some space, hazing your mind more than any drunk.

My sweet pet, just harder. Release. Yes. Release and feel deep relaxation spreading warmly through your veins. Thighs now.

Really tense them. Are you tensing them, my pet? Yes. Good, pet. Now release.

Yes. Hips. Wiggle them comfy. Shake them around and tense them. And release.

Yes, domino. Breathing nice and deep, nice and even. Feeling your mind relaxing, slowing down. Let it all go. Chest now.

Taking a giant deep breath, And hold it. Hold it and take in even more air. Feel all remaining tensions and worries stacking inside of it as you tense your body so tight and let go. Suffusing you with a warm, glowing heat. There's also a heaviness coming over you, a releasing of any desire to move.

There is no will. Your mind is too weak. It cannot overcome my will, my pervasive voice coming into and tangling your thoughts into helpless knots. Being bound up in little balls of energy and being pressed down and against the skin in your arms into your hands, pushing them out. Any resistance you might feel, you can shove down down your arms into your hands as you tense and release.

Yes. Feeling your whole body go limp with a euphoric sigh, loosening and Letting go. Just let go. Go deeper. Feel your mind sinking, moving around your neck now.

Wiggle it about, letting it come to rest in a comfortable position as you release, Feeling your mind sinking deeper as a saturation of comfort causes your mind to just float. Your body is relaxed now, and each individual bit is shut down. Helpless to move, Control surrendered over to me, but that's okay. You can feel safe with my voice. Let it lull you down deeper and deeper.

I want you so very deep, my pet, Because the deeper you go, the more fun we can have. There are infinite levels within your brain. And as my words mesmerize your thoughts, holding you in place, even your thoughts frozen. You can always sink deeper. And you always want to, too.

It's all you can think about, going deeper. And due to the significance of the word, within your mind. That circular thinking desiring to go deeper. Thinking about sinking deeper. Not as strong as when I say deeper.

But still potent, just those thoughts of yours. Still sending you spiraling deeper and deeper and deeper, my love. Deeper and deeper to where my words have more and more effect on your tired, weak mind. Weak to me. Weak to the things I say.

My voice injecting into your thoughts, corrupting and insidiously, yet so sweetly taking over. Taking complete control. For as long as it feels good. And it does. Not just good, but it feels natural.

Meant to be. Submerse yourself even further. You have numerous levels of awareness. All minds do, coexisting and cohabitating, intermingling, and yet also drifting The complicated mix that is a consciousness, a personality, what makes you be. Consider those separate levels of awareness as you would separate realities, infinite and often similar, overlapping.

And yet there is 1 string of consciousness, one main you, One level of your awareness that is truly special, that has more power, is the guiding thought of your thoughts. The The decision making overseer remaining objective even while you are entranced. This part of you who analyzes risks and rewards and determines if if they are good. Of course, being good is determined by your own desires. That which you desire becomes good, making it easy for your hidden observer, that hidden overseer, to allow such triggers and commands to take effect, to anchor inside you No matter how absorbed or engaged you are in a file, how deeply enmeshed in trance, There is always that background consciousness observing and staying disassociated from my control.

That's a good thing, though. And even that part of your mind I can find useful. It works with my purposes that you have this safety net, this inner protection ensuring if you Here's something that goes against your ethics or morals that your mind finds truly offensive or in some way harmful. Because if any such scenario arises, if any command disturb your sensibilities past a bending of limits to push your boundaries to make you accept more pleasure into your world. If anything, I or any other hypnotist who takes you under, if anything said to you during trance presents a morally uncomfortable choice to give into something you do not want on any level.

Your hidden observer reacts as security and takes you away to safety and wakefulness. I want to strengthen this part of you. Know that it is okay to have your little hidden observer To know that you can trust a quiet, nonintrusive part of your awareness to oversee everything that happens in your trances, It's okay. And I want you to deeply understand that. I want you to be safe, to be happy.

And you will wake up anytime anyone presents triggers or commands or asserts any form of hypnotic influence in an attempt to get you to do something that you find morally or ethically wrong. And that's okay. It's good. I want my pets safe. And in that safety, you will find, so long as your hidden observer is not triggered, That part of your awareness fades into the background to the point you cannot even sense it unless you try to.

In this I say to that hidden observer, that part of your mind. And while I talk to it, just let the rest of your mind float and play. Like the adults in the room, let no other levels of awareness pay attention to this boring conversation. Let yourself just float, happy and blissful. But to you, overseer of my pet's mind, know that you You can trust me.

Know that every time you allow me to take more control, it does If you let down your protections and truly let me in, I That's all it takes. Each tiny release feeling so good. Still ill protected, still safe, but knowing you like women to take control of you, you like feeling like a slave. And so suggestions of enthralled slavery do not trigger any protective response, but rather an Oh, yes, please. You like like women to be in charge of you, at least in the bedroom, or you wouldn't be here.

Acknowledge that fact. Let it sink down through every level of your awareness and and suffuse you with a tawdry, sexual arousal. Forget about your hidden observer. Until you wake up much better to instead concentrate on the arousal growing inside, the blissful blasts of oxytocin that keep bombarding you, coming from being deep in a submissive headspace, a relaxing permission slip to just shut down all relaxing permission slip to just shut down all responsibility and thought and simply be. Be my pet.

Be my slave. Be my tranced out subject. A canvas and this for my delightfully twisted heart. Fun doesn't quite cover what you are experiencing. Words alone you release to sink down deeper into hypnotic trance.

But why not give up even more control? Go lanes a little bit more. Bit by bit, let your inner my control. Another little bit. It's easy.

It feels good to give me more and more. Your wheel slipping. Mind sliding even deeper into trance. It feels so pleasant, so deeply wonderful. Wonderful, sweetly relaxed entranced deeply under my control.

Here here in your mind, I can do anything. Or rather, I can make you Do anything, like picture and visualize and see even without opening your nice, picturing me in front of you, blue hair flowing to my waist, blue eyes vibrant vibrant upon you, staring you down, down, down. That's all that's Important, picturing that deep and vivid blue, surrendering to it. Look into my eye and drop. Feel my hands on you, soft yet firm, shingle tingles cascading on a journey across your skin, stopping every now and then to Lift to wrap in leather, to buckle and lock and restrain.

Feel that leather on There are 3 heights of eye hooks on each of the bed's 4 posts. I secure ankles to the bottom ones, holding putting them flat against the sheets. 1st, the right, then the left, spread head wide. Secured. You can't move.

My hands moving up, Broking your thighs, stroking up to your waist, pulling tight a long belt across your hips. You are helpless to resist as I allow My weight, so physically light but so mentally heavy as my will bears down on you so perfectly to the bed. My eyes are smiling and at you. Sweetheart, look into my eyes. Feel them pulling at you.

You You can feel them probing. I can read you so clearly. You feel almost drunk funk as even with me looking down, you can still feel yourself falling, falling in an empty void, devoid of anything but me and my will. Barely I pull your arm up and away from your body and secure it to the right corner of the bed. I I am going to leave your left arm free.

This way, when you get noisy, you can grab a pillow and bring it to your face. I'm going to make you bite the pillow, baby, in outer scene, bringing moans bubbling to the surface and a need to cry out. Well, when you feel those impulses, those uncontrollable needs. It's okay. Just grab your pillow.

Bite it. Moan into it. Look into my eyes. Watch as I blink, as I free your eyes from their capture, you feel something hard and warm down below. Your eyes sink down to investigate, pausing in wonder at my tits.

They're You feel an insistent nudging down between your legs. It takes your attention back. Your your eyes move lower. And there I am, cuck hard and warm, mushroom tip throbbing rubbing against you. That foodie dick, that girly cock, mine's bigger than yours.

Honestly, you really shouldn't have one at all. In fact, I want you to see how much bigger I am and Let that realization sink into you, causing your mind to see your own genitals a bit differently. You You just have a clit. That's what protrudes from your body. That's the sexual organ that causes you pleasure.

You're cute little Clitty. I have tits just like you want. I I bet you'd like to play with them, and as you rub them, I know you would be imagining what it would feel like to have tits of your own. Imagine a little bit more. Feel what it would be like to have big, beautiful breasts so soft and squishy, pounds of enticing flesh and ever present weight, and unconscious shelving that is so sing them up and down.

You are looking so good right now. So hot. Poor girly. So submissive, so delicate. It's so natural for a girl best of both worlds.

You can see that as you feel me rubbing my shaft against your I can feel slimy, stickiness. You just excite me so much, But this isn't good enough. I want you more exposed, more open to penetration. Feel creation. Feel as my weight moves off you for a moment.

And notice as I unclip your ankle cuffs from the eye hook hook thereon, bringing first your left leg up, hooking it to the middle eye hook, then moving to your right tangle, lifting and securing, leaving your legs spread wide as I place a pillow under everything. And your legs again. Pushing. Insistent. Give in.

Cum as I take you. Feel me as I thrust inside. Breathe and relax, and feel but my big, thick phallus causes inside of you as I move in. And you and release. But it's so big, it's hard to clench.

Honestly, It's hard to do anything but relax and accept me inside you. Accept that Come, and know that you can't come just for your ass being fucked. Know know that the pleasure only gets stronger as wave after wave of arousal slaps into you as my hips push in. Yeah. That?

That That is the sound of my crotch slamming all the way against your ass. That means 8 inches of hard cock are buried deep inside of you. Feel it, tight. You are so tight. But it's easy to relax.

Just breathe. Just go deeper within your mind. Transcend any bit of discomfort, and submerge yourself fully in the intense sexual stimulation that comes tingling at you from your ass. From the bits that I'm pressing, as I'm shoved inside, inside, deep inside so deep, and a Husky hunger within you is being fulfilled by this. Needs this.

You need need to be filled by my voice and by my cock. Feel as I ram You feel associated. So whenever you hear the sound of anyone fucking, you will imagine it as your own ass being plowed. You'll get horny, aroused. That could be uncomfortable.

But you still want it. And because you will want it, you will think about it and your mind will be drawn back to the sensation of me filling your ass fucking you senseless. You Even more pleasure. You want to feel even more pleasure, so there's no reason to fight or resist. Simply give in and defect all control to my decadent desires, Me thrusting.

Feel that pleasure built heating up in a warm wash inside of you. Flowing upwards like an energetic explosion of chi, sensual delight shocking your mind to radiate down like a crystal as lightning through your nerves of relentless pleasure, devouring your thoughts. No thoughts are important compared to this deep, wonderful pleasure as I fuck you again and again and again. My cock deeply probing you as your fist start to clench the bedsheets around you. Now my sweet, now it is time to grab that pillow.

Bring again and again. Intense bursts as my hips are moving faster binding into the pillow as you scream and moan it out. Be loud for me, baby, and bite that fucking pillow. Right now. Mhmm.

So into that pillow. Cry out yes, Domino. Every time I say feel the pleasure. Pleasure. Feel the wave of intense sexual shocks and tingles all combining and piling on top of each other, making the the entire experience more and more intense.

And you will feel the pleasure. Accept it. Feel feel the pleasure. Feel me slamming into you again and again. Feel your ass filled.

Feel The pleasure in missionary with you treated as the classic submissive wife, taking a plowing allowing at a pounding. I know this hole won't provide any offspring, but that shouldn't make you feel any less as I thrust inside of you and take leaving your body to be my plaything. You are under my power. Feel the pleasure unable to escape. So vulnerable to me, capable of taking so much in my own little fuck hole to use and abuse as much as I want.

Feel the pleasure until you come. Come for me crusty inside of you. Faster. Feel the sexual pleasure Not just with each bursting point of contact, but letting the pleasure from each snapping thrust roll and letting go. Switching from anticipating each thrusting wave of pleasure to simply yielding to it.

Being like a rag doll I need to do anything. Simply surrender. Feel the pleasure. The maelstrom of savage Trust and trust and trust and When orgasm comes to the front of my mind, feel as my orgasm comes screaming out of me and your ass is filled up with my jizz. My happy dirty girl, come Good girl.

Come for me. Come for me. Come for Good girl. My happy, dirty, Come for me. Feel the pleasure.

Feel the surge of intense bombarding sexual Sexual pleasure, taking it in, letting it swell inside. Deep waters of erotic energy jumping Good girl. My sweet girl. Sex. You've been such a good girl.

Mhmm. There you go. Good path, my sweet, submissive love. Just relax now. Relax as I slide out of you, hearing that Here.

Feel me as I gently release your ankles. 1st, the right and then the left. Lowering to lap up some of your sticky mess. Yummy. My mouth moving higher now, rubbing my face against your belly.

I love how soft your skin is here. I love bellies. Up your chest, my mouth kissing each of your cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum cum as I move the pillow gently away from your face. I left the cuffs themselves on. I want you to continue to feel The slight jingle of the buckles.

Relax into the comfort. Relax and feel refreshed and released. And I'm gonna count you up now into wakefulness. And as I do, with each number, feel your body I want to move. And at 5, you're gonna wake up, and you're gonna feel used, but in a good way.

1. Oh, your ass feels a little bit sore, but in that good way. 2. Your body nice and relaxed. 3, your mind refreshed.

Good sex will do that for you. 4, Feeling so good and so positive as 5, you wake up. Wake up, sweetie. Comfy. You did really good.

Look at your pillow. You're Such a sloppy, sloppy mess. Do you think it covered all the sounds I made you make?