Marionette Plaything - SFX

Welcome, sweetie. This is going to be a slightly different kind of hypno session. I'll take you really deep, But in a somewhat peculiar fashion. For this one, you'll need to have freedom of movement and complete privacy. You almost certainly don't want to start this session off not fully dressed.

You will be doing things for me while in trance, so there are a few things that you'll need Before we start, first, since you'll need to be free to move around, listening to this with wireless headphones phones or earbuds is all but required. It will be quite difficult to follow my suggestions if you lack to the proper freedom. Next, you'll need a marker or pen safe to use on bare skin. Perhaps even lipstick or eyeliner. Things will get interesting.

And you'll need something to mark yourself with. Lastly, I need you to get a piece of paper, something to write on, And write down 3 words or short phrases that you find deeply hypnotic, be they triggers that you have Or simply words that send tingles of pleasure running down your spine. Words that capture your mind. Words that have meaning and power. Just 3.

3 of your …

Welcome, sweetie. This is going to be a slightly different kind of hypno session. I'll take you really deep, But in a somewhat peculiar fashion. For this one, you'll need to have freedom of movement and complete privacy. You almost certainly don't want to start this session off not fully dressed.

You will be doing things for me while in trance, so there are a few things that you'll need Before we start, first, since you'll need to be free to move around, listening to this with wireless headphones phones or earbuds is all but required. It will be quite difficult to follow my suggestions if you lack to the proper freedom. Next, you'll need a marker or pen safe to use on bare skin. Perhaps even lipstick or eyeliner. Things will get interesting.

And you'll need something to mark yourself with. Lastly, I need you to get a piece of paper, something to write on, And write down 3 words or short phrases that you find deeply hypnotic, be they triggers that you have Or simply words that send tingles of pleasure running down your spine. Words that capture your mind. Words that have meaning and power. Just 3.

3 of your most favourite ones. As you write them down, think of why they make you feel the way they do. Once these conditions to Ahmed. And once you've found everything you need, find a safe, warm, comfortable place to sit or lie down. Pause this recording now if you need time, then come back once you're in a comfy position.

Welcome back, sweetie. If you haven't already, close your eyes and relax the neck of the neck and rest. I'm going Going to drop you deep, deep into trance quickly and effortlessly so there won't be a need for a long, drawn out Induction. Because I don't want you too deep. I want you at least somewhat aware, somewhat away.

You'll have no choice, because you'll have no say in what happens. But, at the very least, You'll be conscious of your unconscious actions. Loss. Feeling that loss of control as I take it to Romyou with my voice and the words and the voices that I say. There's always such a sensual experience.

Always so fulfilling. The joy of surrendering your body and mind to another will allow you to drift further down as we proceed. It will allow you to sink deeper into the experience allowing it to take you on a ride. You'll be a passenger and nothing more as my voice this pool of your stream. You'll have no choice but to allow yourself to follow along because you crave giving and giving.

You Crave that titillating feeling of being nothing but a blank toy, a blank toy to play with, for me to direct direct body body limb and mind mind. I want you to Victor, an anvil. A massive heavy anvil larger than your own body and substantially heavier. So heavy that the thick pane of glass upon which it rests creaks and whines with the weight of micro rapture is like a crystalized web, slowly expanding out from underneath. Down below, on the other side of the blast.

There is but an unending descent into a spiral of cloud, inviting and safe, safe, and secure. There is only a short period of time left before the glass cracks and the anvil falls quickly and without resistance. Now I want you to imagine within your mind's eyes and then your soul, your mind, your mind, your resistance, and your to Troll. Troll. Sinks and luck with the fate of the anvil so that when it falls, so will you Oh, you'll drop to DDD quickly and without f and without f.

Losing control. Losing losing your thought. Losing We'll drop into a receptive trance as soon as it starts to fall. And the further down 4 walls. The deep deep he'll go he'll go, and it'll drop so very far, so very quick, very quick, reaching terminal oh, velocity.

In such a short time, when the glass breaks and the anvil falls, it'll pull all of your critical thinking Being mind within. Leaving you beneath. Leaving an empty. Suggestible. Craving to filled with the sound of my voice and the words that I say that I say that will happen so abruptly.

The floor on which your mind rests, taken right from underneath it, leaving you dependent on suggestion and another under Control. Control. Mind. Control. A switch deep, deep, deep within you will flip, and your Mind will shift into an empty, blazing state of mind, waiting to be told what they wanted to do, one day think, and having no will to resist to resist.

Now I want you to do something for me. It'll be easy. Such a tiny little task. I want you to truly think of how it would feel to be a passenger, in your own body. Picture yourself in full color vividly and brightly and bright.

Make sure The picture is big and wide, true to life, true to yourself, true to yourself. Imagine yourself in that baby. Listening to suggestion suggestion, allowing them to dictate the origin of the origin. And imagine that you have no Joyce. But to follow and and obey and obey.

Really feel. Really allow to all the pictures themselves. The sensations and emotions and emotions to grow big to grow Mike and Brian. Loud and clear. Imagine yourself in that blank state of puppetry being told to drop deeper into triumphs.

To let life completely. Imagine yourself blindly An automatically drifting into this void where nothing exists but the will of another. The voice the voice and the words of yours and the people who need to leave. Keep that image close to heart as I count you down now. 10.

And you feel it expands, becoming more and more real. 9. And it grows to more vivid, more detailed, detailed ape. And you can picture your mental strings being pulled and maneuvered, Allowing you to just like a blank in an entity. 7 and the glass breaks.

Sleep on the outer falls and your The anvil and you and you. The animal drops and you. Just drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, indeed. The floor from underneath your mind taken and gone, leaving you falling and falling and empty. The spirals of clouds cycle around you.

Passing by, your thoughts being scattered. Your The resistance is staying all the way up in the sky, so very far away. And the further you go, the deeper to the world. And the deeper you fall, the emptier you are. Sleep the floor to to 10 times of deep where you can't resist, can't question.

You're floating floating, head to empty, dead Thoughts having left you. And with each second, whatever thoughts you may still have, whatever to defenses. All just flow up and away, leaving you in this voice, to the light and empty and ready for my voice and the words that I say to direct you today. So sleepy and direct Eva into drama. Sleep and become 10 times as suggested suggest 10 Time has empty the empty.

Sleep and float in his blank state of puppetry. Ready to listen and follow without and without question and without question. In his face, with your mind in to septic state. I'm going to implant a trigger. The riff.

The riff. Burn it down and do nothing but listen and allow the words that I say to float right into your mind, Bypassing all conscious thoughts and engraving themselves on the innermost recesses of your psyche. Just shut shut down. As you hear this, as you hear this, Marianna Marianna echoes throughout the insides of your to your head. Capture this moment.

Seal marionette time deeply into your to conscious mindscape. Picture the words in your mind. Marionette time. Hear the words Marionette time. Marionette time in your mind.

Make them big and bright and strong, unrelenting, impossible to Marionette. Impossible to ignore. When you hear the words Marionette. Reach your your ears. It's as if they become your entire time.

When we're seizing, they drain your consciousness totally and completely, me. Leaving you blank and empty and awaiting instructions. Mary Hare time drops you into a plaything state of mind where all you can do is sub and obey and obey and listen and to Falun without a single conscious thought in sight. The words drag your thoughts far, far away with the strength of a black lung cone, stripping you away bit by bit by bit until there is nothing Earth, until you're nothing but a marionette, a body for someone else to play with, a tall Latoya. No say in what happens or when or when.

It's a completely alternate state where Past lives don't matter. When the outside world doesn't exist. An internal state of blank to to Deep Deep and Deep and Each Time It's Written Taking More and More of You away sucking more and more of your thoughts and ideas until there is only the command command and your automatic Maddie. Respond. Respond.

Your body, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind, your Subconscious mind will pull your strings your strings just as it has its strings pulled in every which way. It's like to cascading domino effect. When you're put into this blank and empty state of mind with my inner to times your conscious awareness dimmed and dimmed, releasing its control and its sentience. When this happens, your deep subconscious mind takes over, pushing all of your alertness and it's out and away into spaces unseen and so very distant. So very to Unintainable.

It keeps all of your thoughts, your ideas, and your defenses beyond your to reach beyond all matter and time and time. And when this happens, your subconscious mind falls under the control of the speaker speaker of the one who has triggered you under the control of me, of my voice, and the Words that I say. When this happens, the strings that control you manifest and become become solid, allowing another to the full and total authority over what happens with your body and mind. It has to choice, bastard. Because there is a There is a choice.

Choice. Choices. Aunt for marrying a naked lady. Choices aren't for my good little toy. And that's all you are now, a marionette to the Plaything Plaything.

When you're in this space, in this state of mind and body, Being branded as a marionette plaything. Sentence through the real big sight. Run, run, and down the hill your lips tickling to the back of your mind, your brain, your brain. It makes you throb to impulse with arousal. Blood flowing quicker where it needs to go.

You're pumping junk. The bits of Fuster. It's an automated response totally out of your control. When you hear or see marionette believing. When someone refers to you, you go emptier, full all deeper under under into ever growing the horizon.

You're all shut Feeling the joy of being nothing but a tortoise for someone to play. And each time time. It gets better and better and better. More and more arousal flooding your body and mind. You twitch.

You twitch. You drift. You drift. You drift. You thrust.

You thrust. And you pump. Waves of pleasure escaping down from the top of your head Go ahead to the very tips of your toes and then back in the gap and again to your cell center. Your call. Your call.

Your heal. Being labeled as a marionette or anything is just such a joy, such a conquest. Every time it's as if you're given a gift, and the pleasures of your deep deep mind, light up bright and happy. To the submissive. These waves of these flashes, shift, and shift, vibrating just life frequency to all my spring to the very end, the very end of release, and each time you Here or see marionette plaything.

Each time you're called a marionette plaything, the way the way vibrations to his keys adding on to themselves, becoming heavy and heavy and heavy and heavy and so much more solid As if caught in a gush of lurching sound waves and sights tunneling deeper into your flesh, into your mind skin mind skin and filling every single inch of you inside and out with a buzzing bliss. A needy. Excite. Excite. Wet.

Arouse. Now be good and deep into marionette time. Allow time to stop. Feel it suspended. Suspend in this very my mother.

So so whatever you do here, whatever you think here will be but the foggy disjointed memory after you wake. It'll be very very difficult to remember what you're told to do when you're being a good Marianna a good lady. After it's all done and you wake from your blank and empty states. Memories. Memories.

My begins to despair to despair by bit by bit until there'll be nothing more but joy. You're fuck and fuck. Now I need you to open your eyes for me, my good little plaything. I know it's hard, but you must open your eye. Allow your subconscious mind to automatically Respond to my commands and feel it take control of your body and mind.

Feel your body respond effortlessly. Stay deep and strong. Stay flusty and airy and empty and back open your eyes. Your eyes. Keep them open.

Marian Eckhartine, you must listen and obey. You must must, Agnew, as I say I say. Feel your body loosen and unlock itself, free to move in the way that at I Will It. Allow sensation to flow back into every part of your body. Every Rilim.

Every now, still so very blank and empty. Marrying at time, giving to more control. Empty. Keep your eyes open. Body loose.

Listen and follow. Feel the strings that pull at your body. Feel them grip you firmly to the affirm and deniable. These strings are stronger than you are, stronger than your subconscious mind, so much to more real than any thoughts you may still have. Now be a good marionette reunite blazing for me and stand Ash.

Stand up now. Now, let's begin the training of a perfect marionette lately. Do it as it is tall without question. Without without resistance. Every action that you you perform for me here will strengthen your triggers, will cement this black state of mind further.

Each Each action will drive you deeper into a rumble into pleasure. Every little action, Every little act of total obedience will build upon the foundation of the marionette the laughing state of existence and push you further into the marionette time sinkhole. Remove all your clothing for me, toy, piece by piece, carefully, without hurry, just strip. Slowly, slowly, sensually. And with each piece that you remember, sink deeper into a moaned, drift deeper into marionette time, isolating this state of mind more and more all from the rest of the world collapsing further into passion, full bodied arousal, feeling it grow, grand, grand, grand, grand.

Becoming funny. And Anne and I and I. With each piece of clothing that's no longer on your body, You feel more and more like the perfect marioade blazing. More and more like a like a and to empty. To be used and controlled.

To be told. To be told. To be told. To do and do and think to the how to do it and when and when all your clothes are off. The real physical evidence of your surrender in plain view.

You can feel the strings coiled around your body and mind grow in power hand potential, incapacic and influence. You can feel them snap so tightly into place. Always ready to be exploited to their fullest. Such a good marionette playing for me. You're nude now.

Totally naked in mind and body. Ready. Ready. Blank. Blank.

And emptier. Accepting of all suggestions. Feeling my voice and my words. Deep into the void of your thoughts. Very good.

Now, you're going to write to a few things on your body with whatever you have at hand. With each letter that you pen, you'll sink so much more profoundly into marionette time. Seal. Seal. Concept.

The state of state further into your reality. Ceiling ceiling. Strong. Strong. Strong.

Strong. Starla. Feeling each each letter pushing your surrender as a toy to be played with ever so much deeper into in the letters mailed, mailed, your flesh forever imprinted onto my under my body, my good little Mariannette. I believe. And with each word that you complete, the pleasure you feel when acting on a command and the pleasure you feel when someone calls you a marionette plaything expands and grow by factors.

Each Each completed word increasing the pleasure by a 5522. Growing exponentially exponential. Joy. Wade. The emptiness.

The emptiness. The sublimation. The sublimation. The arousal. The arousal.

The arousal. Flourishing and amplifying. Each which way this will happen. Now, pick up your writing utensil. This little action.

All on its own is already pushing you further down to this empty space. Empty to my empty, statey, leech action that you performed in a world of its own, the memory Mary, of any previous command you followed growing foggy and breaking apart. You only have to Remember what I tell you to remember. And nothing else nothing else that happens to my good Maria. Plaything matters.

Only the moment matters right here, right now with the sound of my voice to the words that I say that I say. Now watch and feel as your subconscious mind chooses a place on your body to Mark. Feel your body move all on its own as you write empty on your bare skin, letter by letter. Slowly, slowly, carefully, no rush. Each letter fuses with your call.

Each to the blind primary and airtime with your sense, fueling it and giving it more and more power, power, complete the word, toy. Good, little Marianna. Glazing, feeling Feeling more aroused, throbbing, pleasure, directing, design, tingling with joy. Now right blank on another part of your body. Feel Feel yourself move automatically without resistance.

Each letter feeling better and and better. Each letter allowing you to sink further, deeper, more and more pleasure. Now you're going to write toy toy on yet another part of your body. And when the word God, complete. Really, truly feel your pleasure multiply.

Your surrender is cementing yourself, so suddenly. You're around. You're rising high, high, high, reaching out. But you are up, and I'm good. Marionette plaything.

So very very good. Very good. By now the words marionette plaything have A very real physical effect on your body. You shiver the light each time here and here and again. Right right to plaything on your body anywhere your subconscious mind may choose on its own and your body babe.

Each letter feeling better, better. Each letter more of a pleasure. Each each letter bringing you closer to the edge of orgasm. But no matter how aroused you get, you will not touch yourself until I told you to. You have no choice in your matter.

You're blank. You're blank. Empty mind. Empty mind. Empty mind.

The psyche. It's unthinkable. Impossible. Impossible. Now finally, Glance at the paper that you wrote down on earlier.

Look at the 3 words and write them all down down on your body body. Mark yourself mark yourself. Now begin the process. Each letter Driving deeper into into your core into your core. Sending waves of more and more pleasure over your body, your center.

Treasure each way, each letter written. Treasure each word that you've already sealed onto yourself and each word that you have yet to. These markings, these seals, these seals, labels We are here to stay with your marionette malignant lighting. They are never going anywhere. The The second you're triggered, they flow over your body, vibrating and pulsing across to every crease every crease every nerve just as the arousal you feel upon hearing your triggers.

And those delightful to the top of your head to the very bottom of your toes and back up again and again. To the This is the show of substitution. Listen. Listen. Taking my work, taking my work, and Allowing them to manifest into your reality in a way in which shall possess the to little marionette plaything.

Never ever ever ever ever ever ever they simply listen and obey Listen. Listen. And follow. And empty. And empty.

You can put away your writing tool now. You're naked. You're naked. Standing and ma and ma. You are in full marionette time state and being such a perfect play playing for me.

If I told you I told you. You'd stand Andy. It's hours, hours, and never leaving, never moving. But that's not what's going to happen here, toy. No.

There is more to come. Neals for me, toy. On your knees, like a good tote, a good obedient toy, blink of mind and empty of thought, straight to Spine. Straight and straighten your butt. Keep your head down like an obedient toy.

That's all You are now a horny, empty, throbbing toy to be used and abused in any way I see fit. Nikki. Kneeling, kneeling. Back straight. Head straight.

Head straight. Head straight. Head straight. You must now. Close your eyes.

Keep them closed and lock your hands behind your back. Interlock your fingers and feel them stiffen, locked for as long as I want them. Do not pull them from out behind your back. Do not do not move. Each little action that you obey sends a fog over your mind, allowing you to forget each and every one of your past acts.

So that every new command you follow, you forget the last. You just surrender and a land in a voice to smooth over your thoughts and your memory, obscuring all in an overpowering wave of will. As you kneel there, you can feel your arousal rising, my good marionette blazing. You and feel the tingles, the flatter ladders, the wet the wetness. You can enjoy the throbbing, pulsating pleasure of this mind space of your submission without doing anything at all.

Without without moving thinking. You get closer and closer to the edge of orgasm simply by being here in this little egg and empty to subspaces out loud. I want you to Say the words. I am a good Mariannehill. Feel the words melt you down into to my essential place.

Say them again. I'm good, marionette. Feel them drive home the fact that you're nothing but a point made to be you lately. Nothing but a toy. Nothing but a toy.

Empty hand. To the empty mind. Say, I'm a good marionette. Plaything. I'm a good marionette.

Plaything. Feel the words travel down your body and reach your center. Feel your arousal, making you more and more horny. I'm a good Mary Anne. Very good.

And one more time, just for me, say the words: I'm a good marionette blazing for Miss Liz. Feel them echo inside your empty malaise. Feel them act as your missing thoughts. And feel the strings coiled around your body and mind strengthened still. I am a good boy.

Say them again. Play. Be a good toy and say them again and again. You can keep any position for any amount of time in this empty state of marionette time. Any discomfort you might have felt outside of this space doesn't to even approach you.

You can't feel anything but what I want you to to. You can't feel anything but for what you're told to feel. And right now, all you're feeling is arousal and emptiness. Now, Keep your eyes closed as your hand is unblocked, and your arms drop to your sides, and you bend at your waist all the way to the ground shifting to a crawling position on your hands and knees and there is no There is only pleasure as your body follows my commands. As you draw deep deep into the substance to eyes still shut.

Enjoy this moment of total submission. Enjoy the thrilled, feeling your body obey all on its own. Think of all that you've written around your body. This to the UCaa Cam. You can remember the branding on your best guess.

The words and letters jump out at you inside your mind's eye. They can be avoided or forgotten. Not that. Not not your label. Good little merriene.

Good toy. Very good Toi. We're going to have some fun now. I'm going to allow you to release all that pressure that's been building side you. Once you come, once you reach your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, Everything that's happened here will flog ever further.

The memories becoming nondistinctive, Breaking apart and vanishing to finish. Once you come, you can it'll be so to Earth. The conditioning triggers here will be reinforced 10 times over. They will grow in power and effect. They will set themselves deeply in your subconscious mind, ready to rise from beneath at a moment's Noctis, with the right words and the right action right action.

Now move yourself lower to the ground. Spread your ears. Jazz. Jazz. Blow yourself to your elbows.

Ugh. Ugh. Ugh. Find a position you can use to hold yourself up with just 1 arm. You'll need the other to touch yourself with.

Do so now now. Touch yourself, but don't turn immediately. As you struggle and reconcile yourself, your complete of use instances for me. I know it's hard, but you'll do it automatically, effortlessly. You're my good marionette glazing.

You know how to finish that now. So when I start to say you're my good, Marinette, you know you have to finish it with plating. You're my good marionette, I think. Touch yourself faster but not too quickly now. To my good marionette blazing.

Feel the words echo in your mind sinking deeper and deeper into your subconscious dream. I think. You're my good marionette. The lighting. More and more around, colours are to the edge.

You're my good little Marian. A toy beast and a bead black and empty. You're my good little marionette plaything. You must obey and submissive. No resistance.

No resistance. No Sonos. Just surrender only. Surrender. You're so close now but not yet.

Not just yet. It'll happen only when I am alone, not sooner. When next I say the words. To Marianne. The lady must come.

You'll bring yourself over the edge. You'll allow yourself to come. Come. To orgasm. To orgasm.

And with it, all the pleasure you've felt throughout the time spent here will colonize and bring you pure bliss. You'll see colours behind your eyelids to the likes of which you never have before. You'll feel your entire body drum, drum, and align, and your mind, your mind by with a thrilling with a thrilling empty sensation. And you'll forget forget everything. If you're my good little marionette plaything and being the good toy that you are.

Marianne. Plaything must come. Come on, Anna. Toy. Come.

Come. To my plaything. Let it out. Let it out. Release the pressure.

Actually, release your mind blank and empty. Come. Come. Come. Come.

Come. Come. And accept all that has happened. Accept to all the conditionations, all the triggers. Just lie down now.

Lie down down the ground ground on your stomach. Rest. Rest. Loosen your body still black and empty. Still static in the marionette type subspace.

Still listening to my voice. Jan. Jan. Jan. Relax.

Relax. Relax your body your body and mind mind. Listen listen and follow and follow. I'm going to snap you out of this marionette space now. I'm going to let you go.

I'm going to allow you to return to your life where the events that have happened here will fade and fade until there'll be nothing to the knowledge that it felt so very good. The release trigger is marionette wakes, which pulls your thoughts back from the void and puts the marionette mindset to sleep. It ends your special marionette space. You simply drift back, forgetting all that has happened. Right now, you're still in trance so I'm going bring you back up with a count of 5.

1. And you're waking up. 2. Becoming more and more aware. 3.

Thoughts and mind return surely. 4. Feeling good and relaxed and energized. And 5 wake up for me sweetie just wake up aware and alert rested and happy and in need of some clean up, I'm sure I'll see you again soon, sweetie