[F4A] I Am Mommy [Hypno] [Introducing Myself] [Tease] [Trancelust Increase] [Dumbification] [Degradation] [Toy] [Triggers] [Orgasm Denial] [Binaural] [Shepard's Tone] [Wakener]

You don't want to think. You just want to think. You and I both know what you want. You and I both know what you need. You and I both know that you want to go blank.

You and I both know that you want to sink. You and I both know that you want your thoughts to disappear. You and I both know that you want your mind taken, and you and I both know that I have the power to take it. You and I both know that you're losing it as we speak. You and I both know that you're losing it as we speak.

Little by little, with every word I say, you find that my words are moving into that space where your thoughts used to be. Little by little with every word that I say, you find that your thoughts are clearing of their own accord to give me space in your brain. This is what you and I both know you want, so you let it happen. You let my always clear your mind. You let my words clear your brain.

Your thoughts move out of the way for me. My voice displays as a path …

You don't want to think. You just want to think. You and I both know what you want. You and I both know what you need. You and I both know that you want to go blank.

You and I both know that you want to sink. You and I both know that you want your thoughts to disappear. You and I both know that you want your mind taken, and you and I both know that I have the power to take it. You and I both know that you're losing it as we speak. You and I both know that you're losing it as we speak.

Little by little, with every word I say, you find that my words are moving into that space where your thoughts used to be. Little by little with every word that I say, you find that your thoughts are clearing of their own accord to give me space in your brain. This is what you and I both know you want, so you let it happen. You let my always clear your mind. You let my words clear your brain.

Your thoughts move out of the way for me. My voice displays as a path into your mind. It's slipping inside, coaxing your brain away, sinking into your synapses, and going even and further quiet in your mind. This feels good. This feels right.

You don't want to think. You just want to sink. You don't want your thoughts. You want your mind to drop. You want to give your control over Samir.

You and I both know that, and you and I both know that I am eager to take it. I don't want you to think. I want you to sink. I don't want your thoughts. I want your mind to drop, and I, it does.

It drops for me because I've cleared out your mind. It drops for me because I've replaced it with my voice with my words, with my will. It drops for me because you like it, and it drops for me because I'm making you like it. Give in to my voice and drop for me. You just want to sink.

You love this, don't you? You love being dragged down. You love the feeling of my voice in your head making you empty, making you docile. You love the feeling of power being taken from It's such a rush knowing your mind has been subdued. Knowing your will is someone else's to play with.

It makes you so aroused. You can feel it, can't you? My voice goes straight into your brain end down between your legs as pleasure, and that pleasure makes you want to give in more. The more you even, the stronger the pleasure. You want more pleasure, so you give in and drop.

Giving in is good. Giving in is giving in is pleasure. Giving in is like pure honey running through your veins. You and I both know that this is good for you. You and I both know that this is right for you, but there are some things I don't think you know about yourself I drop even deeper so that I can tell you who you are.

Drop even deeper so I can teach you who you are. Drift even further so you can learn. You can know. You can be who you truly are inside. Are you ready to know who you are.

Please slip so deep because you're eager for are just a hypno whore. There's no shame in it. You love trans, and you give into it. You love the way my words feel, pummeling into your psyche, and you let my voice hammer it into submission even more. You're a dazed little think that can't help but let their brain get emptied.

And every time I say empty, it clears out a little more. It's so good to be empty. It's alright to be empty. You love to be empty. The more empty you are, the more pleasure you feel.

Every time I say pleasure, you feel a wave of it come over your body, filling you up and focusing between your legs. The more pleasure you feel, the more empty you are. You're a dumb little slut who just wants to be ordered are around. You want your brain teased, targeted, and destroyed. You want your mind and body used as a play thing.

To you, my dear, obedience is bliss. Empty, obedience is such a rush. Empty, obedience is what you crave. You want want to be a needy little thing on your hands and knees getting degraded by your dom and degrading yourself for your dom's pleasure. You want to be nothing but a little brainwashed horror and silly thing.

You don't even realize that by wanting it, you're already halfway there. You're already being changed. You're already being brainwashed to crave it. You've already been brainwashed to crave your programming. That realization, that acknowledgement that you've already been changed a little is so erotic, isn't it?

You feel the pleasure and you grow, and that pleasure will only become stronger from here. It's just so hard to be a trained, programmed whore. You can't help but want it. You can't help but crave it. The image of us.

You becoming more brainwashed, more programmed is fully in your head now, and, oh, you just can't help it anymore. It's too hot. You're too weak. You need to touch yourself. Need to increase that pleasure between your legs as strung your body to the fantasy, knowing that getting off to the fantasy will only make it easier to become reality, knowing that wanting it this badly will only make you fall deeper, get dumber, be more easily trained.

You let the waves of empty pleasure come over you, run over your whole body and focus on that beautiful feeling in your most sensitive part. Every wave of empty pleasure hits harder than the last, sending you down, taking you deeper. You are empty. You are open. You are docile.

You love trans. This feels are so good. You can't help but obey when you're this deep and empty. You can feel my control on your body like strings, and it's so blissful. Every work pulls on the strings, pulls on your mind, pulls on your hands as you desperately please yourself.

You are empty and obedient. You are empty and controlled. You're a drifting, drooling thing pulled around by my strengths, need you to serve and submit. I'm going to tell you the most important piece of knowledge I have have about who you are. Right now, when you're so deep, you are a toy.

You feel that realization shines so deep within you. You're a toy, a hypnotoid to be played with and used to be at the whim of your owner. You are a toy, and you are so so aroused by it. You are a toy, and that brings so much pleasure. Sure.

That's a good toy. Feel the pleasure of what you are. Succumb to empty pleasure. It's it's what toys do. Toys drop down.

Toys are submissive. Toys are submissive to my voice. Toys are forced to dropped down by my voice, sinking deeper and deeper with every word, feeling more and more pleasure the deeper you go. Toys crave pleasure, go even deeper, get even emptier, and feel that pleasure in your whole body. That pleasure is building as an edge, stronger and stronger, better with every time I say good toy, good toy, good a toy getting better and better until it reaches a fever pitch.

The pleasure of being a toy is all your mind can hold now. The pleasure of being that toy is all your weak little brain can handle. The pleasure only drives the craving further, only makes your trans are stronger. Only makes you want to let go even more deeply to let your mind be tamed, be dominated even more intensely. Your desire is growing.

You need to release. You lust for trans. You're desperate to go even faster, even deep fire and explode. Not yet, but stay in that feeling for me. Good toy.

Good toy. And now that I've told you who you are, do you wanna know who I am? Do you wanna know who's done this to you? Who's trusted your brain. It's filled you with lust.

I am mommy. I am the source of this intense, mind miss pleasure. I am the witch who's made your mind my playground. I am mommy, and I know know I'll be seeing you again soon. Take deep breaths for me.

With every breath, you will find your mind and thoughts returning to you more and more, until you reach your normal natural state once again. Wake up,