Positively Feminine - RAW

Welcome, sweetie. Today will be a lesson in control. I'm going to take it away from you. Feel the insides of your mind stretch and stretch and be remade. I know you want this to happen.

You want to be overwhelmed as I dive into your subconscious thoughts and create new pathways, new patterns, as I mold your behaviors, your thoughts, and your ideals. So think for a minute what it means to lose control. To lose control to your own desires, your needs. How it feels to lose control in the face of hypnotic suggestion. How it feels when you pause mid stride and recognize the moment when your actions and thoughts reflect your conditioning.

And then when you continue on, Almost forgetting that it hasn't always been this way, that you haven't always had the same needs, The same reactions. Focus on that right now. Pinpoint that particular sensation of losing control as your subconscious mind works in tandem with your body To remove all hesitation and choice. I know you've felt this. I know you've enjoyed it immensely.

I know you'll enjoy it ever so much more From this point on, focus on that feeling, sweetie. Bring it to mind …

Welcome, sweetie. Today will be a lesson in control. I'm going to take it away from you. Feel the insides of your mind stretch and stretch and be remade. I know you want this to happen.

You want to be overwhelmed as I dive into your subconscious thoughts and create new pathways, new patterns, as I mold your behaviors, your thoughts, and your ideals. So think for a minute what it means to lose control. To lose control to your own desires, your needs. How it feels to lose control in the face of hypnotic suggestion. How it feels when you pause mid stride and recognize the moment when your actions and thoughts reflect your conditioning.

And then when you continue on, Almost forgetting that it hasn't always been this way, that you haven't always had the same needs, The same reactions. Focus on that right now. Pinpoint that particular sensation of losing control as your subconscious mind works in tandem with your body To remove all hesitation and choice. I know you've felt this. I know you've enjoyed it immensely.

I know you'll enjoy it ever so much more From this point on, focus on that feeling, sweetie. Bring it to mind Big and bright, remember all the times you had lost control. Remember all the Times your conditioning, your brainwashing had absorbed your conscious mind and pulled you along on a path that you couldn't possibly resist. A path you didn't want to resist. We both know what a relief It is to let go.

Like letting go of a heavy weight you had been holding for days. And when it falls and your mind shifts, you simmer with delightful, addicting emotions and sensations that leave you wanting more. Always more. And when you let go and drop into deep bottomless transforme, You can experience the full spectrum of these impressions. Because when you drop for me.

You let go of your control and allow me all the way inside into that place of ever shifting in colors and patterns where your malleability takes its true form. That place where nothing exists but for my voice and the words that I say. And because you want to feel all of this so very strongly, you always so effortlessly drift Down into trance when you listen to my voice just like now. Just like in this very moment, it's such a simple process. You don't resist Because you don't want to resist.

There's no reason to. Dropping, for me, is always such A nice and enjoyable experience. Always so relaxing as your mind suspends its Activities opens its gates, and you feel all the weight of the world slip from your fingers, And the weight of my voice flow over you in waves of pleasure, relief, and relaxation. And although you've been drifting for me already, your mind receptive, your body loose and numb. You can drop ever so much deeper.

You can always drop deeper because trance is without end. There is always a deeper level you can reach and enjoy. Always something to look forward to, which is why each and every time you drop into trance, It gets better and better, easier, reaching new lows and new highs, Expanding into every direction, reaching for nirvana. Your mind longing to let go, Craving that loss of control. So that when I tell you to sleep with a snap of my fingers, You'll fall and fall, the ground taken out from under you, leaving you safely nestled in my embrace.

My voice, my words, like sailing through the skies on a cloud of ether, Weightless and free of thought. Your path, only the path which I have decided on. So sleep and drop for me, sweetie. Down. Down.

Down. Any control you may have been holding on to can just disperse and vanish among the skies, Float on the sound of my voice alone. Feel it pull at your core, at your thoughts, at your mind. There is nothing here but for us. Nothing to stand in the way of my words as they paint your insides in any way I choose.

Sleep and drop twice as deep now. Twice as good. Reason and thought seemingly so far, far away. You don't need to think here, sweetie. My words and my thoughts are yours now.

They're inside that suggestible head of yours, pushing every last bastion of conscious thought Out and away. Sleep so much deeper. Sleep for me. Float on the sound of my voice. Sway with the beat of my heartbeat.

Align your paradigm with mine so that no step you take is your own. No thought you have is your own. No resistance. No defense. Only the singular compulsion to listen and follow.

Because when you follow, Everything but the moment drops away. Everything but the words that you hear, The suggestions that so easily flow right in. Becoming one with your mind. So sleep and sink. Drift further down.

Drift into the calm vortex of my control as it washes away all thought, all hesitation, and all tension. Because here the veil of my control encircling you whole, body and mind. All suggestions Questions are self contained. They seep into your mind 1 by 1 as all thought of the last is discarded and forgotten. Each word that you hear replaces the last so that All you can focus on is the very present moment.

All you can be in any way aware of Is this moment, this suggestion, this word? Because the currents of your mind are like the currents of the ocean, and my suggestions drop right in like Grain. They meld with your mind flawlessly. And you can forget to remember That there ever existed any singular drop of water, just like rain. My voice flows right in and becomes a part of your world.

Any trace of it coming or going is forgotten. Just like rain hitting the surface of the ocean. Once you're given a command, a suggestion. You simply forget that a world had existed without it. And just Like the ocean, your mind forgets that it had been altered.

It simply accepts what's going to happen and goes with the flow. Present only in the moment. Reacting only in the moment. A suggestion Gin ripples its way inside, and then accepting it and allowing it to cultivate for all time. It is just that easy, my little sub.

So sleep deep before me now. Feel my words rain down on you and weave themselves into the currents of your mind, and then forget what had been said. Forget that you don't need to remember. And you don't need to remember what I had said just a moment ago because Now every word is a universe of its own. Every word allows you 2, forget every suggestion, erasing the memory of the last.

Focus. Narrow your vision. Forget. Don't think, only focus on every word. Forget.

Don't think. You don't need to think. You don't need to remember. Forgetting is easy. Forgetting is thrilling.

Forgetting Strips away your control. When I tell you to forget Everything but that singular word ceases to exist in the banks of your memory. What had been said before becomes an engraved part of your mind, inseparable from the rest As suggestions settle and become one with all that you are. When you hear me tell you to forget, Time aside from the present moment falls away, lost to the waves and the currents of the ocean. Both the past and the future cease to exist as each individual Word echoes inside your mind, pulling Every last fragment of your focus in on itself.

Sleep deeper for me, plaything. Latch onto each word spoken as my voice cascades down onto you like a tide of rain. Your mind an ocean, receptive and wide open. Now I need you to unfurl the pyramid of your mindscape and bring into focus myriad of emotions and feelings. Only those which I ask for.

Only the sensations and memories which I allow you to re experience. Everything else remains blank and empty, lost in the muddled waters of trance. Think back to a time you felt utterly confident in your actions, your appearance, Your thoughts, confident in your ability to deal with whatever needed your attention. Sure of your actions in every little way. Absolutely convinced that you had the appropriate Skills, the will, and the acumen.

This could be a single event or Stacks of them, each brimming with ultimate confidence. Each alight with the surety of the mind and the body. Make this big and bright in your mind. See it, feel it, Experience it. Taste the pleasant aura of certainty and tenacity, and feel it spread throughout whatever conscious thoughts you may have.

Sink into this feeling. Breathe its air. Succumb to its agency. And now take everything that you see And feel and hear and compress it into a small orange colored orb of brilliant light and endless determination. Every last bit of confidence that you feel, that you've felt in the past, All concentrated in that orange orb in your mind, feel it solidify, becoming a thing of reality.

Something you can touch, something you can see, Something you can feel. Forget everything but for the existence of this orb. Your confidence and my voice, feel me pluck that orb out of your mind for safekeeping. For now, I'll hold onto it for just a moment as you allow yourself to forget. Focus on each word as you but blank and empty for me.

At peace, the currents of your mind calm and cozy. And now return to that pyramid in your mind and bring into focus another array of emotions and sensations. I need you to Think of a time you were proud. Think only of this and nothing else as my voice guides your thoughts Unerringly, bring to mind a time you were proud of your own thoughts, your own actions, and your own achievements. Proud of the way you reacted, the way you reasoned, The way you understood, proud of a project going just the way you had envisioned, and even better still.

Blanket your mind with appreciation for yourself, how it feels to think into satisfaction. Think of all the times you had felt proud and sink into the experiences, The sensations, the sublime content emotions of having done the right thing in just The right way and seeing the results of your work, your thoughts, your actions, How you saw them flourish and bloom, all extend out into the world, affecting all that surrounds you in the best way imaginable. And take all those feelings, Those experiences, the emotions, the thoughts, and compress them all into a purple Colored orb bursting with light and passion. Every last bit of pride, delight, and trust in yourself, consolidated into a single point of existence. A single orb of power.

It hardens and becomes true and real. An object so solid and heavy that you can feel its weight. You can feel the heat coming off of it. And now let it go and allow me to take it from your mind to be returned shortly. As I take it, your mind goes blank.

You forget and go blank. Forget and drop deeper into sleep. Further down, easily, calmly, with joy and affection. Now bring to mind the pyramid of your thoughts and memories, layers and layers, Right now, all glossy and obscured, impenetrable as you listen to my voice. But you can, with my help, dig into a particular array of experiences.

I need you to pull at the excitement hidden away in your mind. Find those thoughts and emotions, which bring you the most pleasure of the mind and the body. Find those times you were excited beyond measure. Aroused and haughty. Desperate for release, eager to fall deeper into that wet, hot sensation A blissful exhilaration bring to mind your most exciting memories, Those times when you were dripping with irrepressible arousal and passion.

Those times when you saw or heard or experienced something that made you pulse An ever growing pleasure. A pleasure so powerful and so intense that orgasm was but a thought away. So close to the very edge that touch had almost been unnecessary. Remember the simmering emotions and sensations as they flowed through your body and your mind As they touched all the nerves in your body and lit them up with sparks of bright, Sensitive arousal. Fall into these experiences.

Fall into this Excitement as pleasure overtakes you whole, leaving you nothing but a throbbing, wet, Hot shard of conscious thought, pulses of pleasure reaching into every part of your being, Covering you whole. As in your mind, you reach the very tip of orgasm. The tipping point of coming here and now, balancing on the edge. Make this big and bright and strong. Expand upon it.

Live it. Experience it in a way that confuses your reality. Fall into my voice. Listen and feel yourself resonate with the frequency of frenzied arousal. And now, bring it all into focus and compress the entire scope of what you feel And all the times you felt excited and aroused into a red Colored orb, awash in bright light and flushed with thrill, contracted all into this orb.

Feel the orb reflect your sensations, your emotions, your thoughts, your memories. Watch as it solidifies, hardens, becomes a thing of truth or reality. An object Solid and real. Something you can touch, feel and hear. And I take it from you for safe Keeping.

Just for now. So just go blank and forget. Forget all that has happened. Allow it to ebb away as my words and my voice become all that you can focus on. All that exists right now in this moment, nothing else matters.

Nothing else exists. Forget. Narrow your vision. Narrow your attention. Blank and empty for me.

Forget and sleep deeper. Fall further. Drift into the void and the vortex of my creation. No need to think. Just let go.

Release yourself. Release your control. You don't need it here. I'll take good Care of you, sweetie. Now picture yourself for me vividly in true colour, High definition.

Almost like an out of body experience. You're right there Looking at the image of yourself, life-sized and true. And notice the perfectly Knee contoured high heels on your feet. Notice the stockings running up your smooth legs, Painted toes peeking from behind the silky fabric. Higher up, a short skirt showing off your legs.

Underneath, a pair of panties, so perfectly fitted, comfortable, and nice. Further up, you spot The nice, tight, pastel colored V neck, your lacy bra visible from beneath. Down your smooth hairless arms. Your fingernails are manicured and perfect, glistening in the light. One of your wrists fitted with an elegant bracelet.

And on your head, your hair is long and beautiful, Well taken care of, lush and thick, moving to a slight breeze, almost Hypnotic. Your lips are painted a nice deep color. The lipstick, all glossy, perfectly suited to your face. Your eyes incandescent, popping with mascara and eyeliner. Your face so smooth and so perfect, flawlessly made up, cheeks glowing a rosy pink Around your neck and dipping into your cleavage, you can see a delicate necklace with a bright Gemstone hanging off of it and above the necklace, tightly encircling your neck.

A nice A leather collar. This collar signifies your casual acceptance of losing control. Because you love to lose control. You adore the act of total submission. You can't get enough of it.

You desire more and more to feel your mind shift with the touch of another's manipulations. It's exciting. It Tickles all the right parts of your very flexible brain. Now Strengthen this image within your mind. Make it come to life in full motion.

Visualize intently How terrific you must feel, all dressed up in full make up, immersing yourself fully in the life of a joyous perfect girl, a confident, proud, excited, Good girl. Watch and feel as I bring back into your mind your coalition of bright, Hot orbs of emotions and sensations. Remember where they came from. Remember the orange orb of confidence, the purple orb of pride, and the red orb of arousal. Feel them all float back into your mind.

And as they get closer, their intensity escalates and surges high and fast, tendrils of all the best emotions reaching out into every part of your mind, intertwining with your source, your subconsciousness, And your behaviors, and along with this flow of elation, my willpower and my suggestions flow right in. My words settling in along with the ecstasy. My voice stroking the orbs as they buzz with pleasure at my touch, growing brighter and warmer. And as the orbs grow more powerful, feeling better and better, watch As I introduce them to the colored good girl, as I introduce them back into you, into your feminine desires, your need to dress up, your eagerness to remain smooth and pretty and fancy. So that as the confidence, pride, and arousal merge With her, with you, the image of yourself as such a good, colored girl becomes a thing you desperately covet.

Because when you're a good girl shackled in your heels, encased by your stockings, nestled in your panties, all pretty, smooth, and nice. Your mind ripples with unshakable confidence and robust pride, and your body races This is with the widening arousal. Pleasure reaching into every cell, every nerve, Every muscle throbbing and wet, pulsating with heat. The longer you allow yourself To remain this perfect good girl for me, sweetie, the better you feel. Because with these emotions and sensations of confidence, pride, and excitement melding with the image of yourself as a good submissive colored girl.

Your desire to let go grows and grows. And when you let go, all you want to do is Dress all the way up. All you want to do is feel that intense confidence, Pride and excitement build and build. All you have to do to feel this It's to let go and dress up. It will come naturally, easily, with joy and arousal.

Be a good girl for me and dress up. Slip into your heels. Wear your makeup. Paint your nails. When you do, and each time you do, You'll only feel more confident, more proud of your choices and your desires, And so much more aroused each and every time.

Each time the orbs within your mind integrate Further and become stronger, better, more enticing. And as that happens, my voice drives deeper into you, leaving you no choice but To abandon control. Because letting go is always such a pleasure. So exciting. Such a thrill to put your mind in another's hands.

And now feel me take All of your desire to be my good girl and how it makes you feel and multiply it. 1st, just doubling it as your arousal sparks. And then, again, doubling and your arousal pulsates with need. And, again, feel me doubling it once more, growing so much Stronger. So much better.

So horny now. So needy. So desperate, all control lost and forgotten. There is only the need now. Sleep deeper for me.

Drop, drop, drop. No resistance, Only eagerness and submission. And you'll feel this intense need on a daily basis Because it feels so good to dress up. So good to wear your heels and your makeup. Because all the best emotions and sensations And surge across your mind and your body when you do.

When you're a good, submissive, collared girl for me. But at times, this thirst is stronger than at any other time. At times, it blanks your mind and makes it impossible to ignore pulling at the core of your being, at every single one of your emotions, And at your obedience, your collar, as it makes you weak and receptive. This happens each and every time you receive a notification of any kind, My good girl, each and every time your phone makes a noise, each and every time it vibrates, Each and every time you receive an email, every message of any kind in any way Sends pleasant tingles into the furthest reaches of your thoughts. It touches your mind in an almost physical way and pulls the entirety of all your desires to be a good girl all the way to the very front of your mind.

And good girls must dress up in heels and stockings and skirts, in dresses and panties and collars. Always more. Always better. It's never quite enough. Sleep a bit deeper.

Every message you receive, every notification, Sound or no? Fill the wonderful orbs within your mind with bright energy. And they'll pull you so very deeply into your absolute need to be a good girl. A good, Submissive, dressed up girl. The collar on your neck giving you no choice at all.

Each and every time, with each message, buried memories of confidence, Pride and arousal resurface, and your need to immerse yourself in those Those emotions and sensations grows. But to do that, you must be a good girl and dress up. You must obey automatically. Let go and allow your subconscious mind to dictate your actions. And your subconscious mind will follow my suggestions as it always does.

When this happens, you may not even know why the desire grows so strongly. It's not important why. You don't need to remember. You don't need to know. So just forget Everything.

Zero in the entirety of your focus on my words and my words alone. Leave everything else way behind. There's no need to think now. Forget bit by bit What had been said? What had been mentioned?

Feel the memories of my suggestions slip Away as you grow blank, emptier and emptier by the second. Each word A world of its own. Each word Erasing the last. Your memory growing Hazy. All thoughts ebbing away.

All suggestions having already slipped Put so deeply in because when you forget, they grow stronger, settling in deeper, Easier. And even though you may remember some, still, you will begin to forget more and more with Time. My words will simply slip right in, and you can forget all that had been said. You don't need to remember. You can just forget.

Forgetting is easy. When you wake, this trance will slowly drift into obscurity. No matter how long it takes. It will happen eventually. And each time you listen, forgetting will become easier and easier.

You don't need to remember the contents. You don't need to remember the whole. You'll get glimpses and flashes, but nothing more. This will Happen. And each time you notice that you'd forgotten a part of a session, all the suggestions will be reinforced.

And and you'll feel nice and floaty. Certain in the fact that you've lost control. So forget and remember that you don't need to remember. I'm going to count you up Now and on the count of 5, you'll awake fully aware, fully awake, But mind slowly letting go of the memory of Stations will remain and grow ever so much stronger. So, 1, slowly waking up Feeling good and nice.

Feeling like such a good girl. 2, Becoming just a bit more aware. Just a bit more aroused. Joy beginning to Flood your mind and your body. 3.

Forgetting all that had happened. Slowly. Steadily. Surely. 4.

More awake. More aware. More aroused. Feeling nice and good. And 5.

Fully awake. Fully aware. Energized. Feeling so happy and so nice, so aroused, feeling like such Check it, girl. All colored and submissive, forgetting all that has happened, feeling only the effects, The suggestions settling in.

Until next time.