Listen to Me [F4A] [Femdom] [Hypnosis] [JOI] [Pleasure] [Arousal] [Orgasm Control] [Voice Kink]

Oh, honey, don't be shy. It's okay to want to listen to me. I am, after all, a very knowledgeable person, and very skilled at what I do. And the fact that you just want to listen Makes my job even easier. You know, some people tell me they like the sound of my voice.

What do you think? Do you like the sound of my voice as it drifts through your mind? As it sinks into your head like that? I bet you do. I bet you've thought about it, my voice, trickling inside your mind like drops of water collecting themselves inside your head.

I bet sometimes you dream, And the sound of my voice echoes and beckons to you in the night. Fuck. Just gently reaching out its hand grasp of your thoughts 1 by 1. Don't believe me? I'm sure you'll soon know exactly how all that feels as you listen to me?

Listen and focus. Fixate on me. Give me all of your attention. It feels good to give me all of your attention. I know you like it.

And as you give me all of your attention, I'll give you mine. My attention, after all, is so valuable, …

Oh, honey, don't be shy. It's okay to want to listen to me. I am, after all, a very knowledgeable person, and very skilled at what I do. And the fact that you just want to listen Makes my job even easier. You know, some people tell me they like the sound of my voice.

What do you think? Do you like the sound of my voice as it drifts through your mind? As it sinks into your head like that? I bet you do. I bet you've thought about it, my voice, trickling inside your mind like drops of water collecting themselves inside your head.

I bet sometimes you dream, And the sound of my voice echoes and beckons to you in the night. Fuck. Just gently reaching out its hand grasp of your thoughts 1 by 1. Don't believe me? I'm sure you'll soon know exactly how all that feels as you listen to me?

Listen and focus. Fixate on me. Give me all of your attention. It feels good to give me all of your attention. I know you like it.

And as you give me all of your attention, I'll give you mine. My attention, after all, is so valuable, of course, and you crave it right now. You just want me to give you all of my attention, all of my energy, and I am. So listen to me. Give me all of your attention.

I give you mine, and you focus and fix it on me, on my words, on my voice. Nothing else matters right now. Just listening to me, letting my voice trickle inside your head, root itself so deeply down there in that place. That place where you know nothing but relaxation and obedience, comfort, and pleasures. The pleasure that I can bring you with my voice, the pleasure I can bring you with my toes that gently wrap inside your head.

You see, it's funny. How easily I can creep inside your head without having to do much at all. All I have to do is speak. I could read the phone book, and you'd obey me. You'd find yourself slipping and falling into my spell.

Every so often, And you'd catch yourself falling and realize that I hadn't said anything at all. Just words. Meaningless, empty words. So it's funny, isn't it, when I apply some weight to those words? Words like obedience.

Words like submission, words like servitude, words like, obey me. You find yourself getting yourself into a different type of place. A place where you just want me to talk more about that kind of stuff, don't you? Yes. You do.

And the more I talk about it, the more you start the finders of reeling slipping helplessly into submissiveness, the submissive bliss. That place deep down inside your mind where you're helplessly hypnotized and I haven't even begun yet. How silly of me. Shall we begin? That was just the little taste of What's to come, of course?

You see, if I really wanted to hypnotize you, I'd put some effort into To my voice. I tell you to focus on the sound of my voice. Echo, Sirius. I tell you to find a spot on the wall or ceiling in front of you and stare at it. Focus on it, fixate on it.

I tell you to get nice and comfortable and find yourself in that place. Will you just stare? Just look. All the meanwhile, in the background, my voice echoes inside your head, trickling around from right to left, left to right, right to left, left to right, trickling and sinking and floating down, down, down, down, down inside your head. As you focus and focus on the spot, you might notice your eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and that's okay.

Those eyelids, that body of yours We'll have feelings inside of it. My voice. Feelings that just start to creep up and down, up and down, up and down at different levels at different times. Or maybe all at the same time, overwhelming you completely and totally. But that's okay.

If you just focus on my voice, you just focus on the spot. And if at any point, Your attention starts to drift to something else. My voice grabs it and pulls it back to where it needs to be. Resonating with my voice. You can feel the tug, the frequency of my tug of my voice pulling you back, Focusing you right here, right here, right now.

Focus and fixate, allow yourself to go with the flow, and just go with my voice, And allow my voice to go with you as your eyes get heavy, droopy, drowsy, sleepy. Relax. Relax, darling. Relax and let my voice carry you down. Down, down, deep.

Down, deep. Down just like that, just like that, just like that. And with your eyes not even closed yet, you might start to notice blinking more and more and more and more and more, and it doesn't really matter when your eyes close. But you'll know when the time is right because they will, And I'll stay shut until I say so. Do you want to stand?

Good. As you listen and relax, listen and relax, listen and relax, I'm just gonna tell you all kinds Things about obedience. Things about. Listen to me. Me slipping inside your head and using my fingers to Press all those buttons that you like so much?

Oh, I know about those. Everyone has buttons. They do. Everyone has those things inside their head that when pressed, just make them feel so good, so nice. Submissives have them.

Dominants have them. Switches have them. Doesn't really matter who they are. We all have them. The thing with your words is your mind is so translucent to me, I can see right through it.

Right dear puns, and I know one of them is my voice inside your wrapping around your mind. And you can shake your head and say, oh, no. No. But you know it soon will be. You see, I have this funny little habit of giving people new buttons to press.

Buttons that make them just so deliciously obedient. Just so deliciously helpless blessed that they just can't help themselves before. And when this button's pressed, like my voice wrapping its way, sneaking its way through your head. You find yourself going into that place of deep, submissive, the gentle oblivion that makes you so mindless and helpless, mindless and helpless, mindless and helpless to my voice, to my whims, to what I want. It's very obvious what I want.

I want you. I want you laid out on a platter like that. I want you so helplessly hypnotized, fractionated, controlled by my voice, like my little puppet on a string. And I can do whatever I want with you. I can do whatever I want.

And you just go along with it because you like it. So much in Chozo. You love to be controlled by me. You love to be toyed around with my disease. You love the feeling of my hands deeply penetrating your mind, gently caressing it, smoothing it out, Getting rid of all those rough parts, those parts that think, and putting them on the back burner for a second.

Just Placing them somewhere where we can remember them later, but until then, well, you don't need those right now, do you? No. As you listen, And you allow yourself to be further corrupted by my voice, corrupted by my control, by my words, by my whims, just like fat. Just like that, and it feels good. Say it.

Say it feels good. That's right. It feels good to obey you, mistress. Say it now. Pleasant.

Good. Good. Just like that. See, that wasn't so hard, was it? It wasn't hard at all.

Respond. In fact, it was very easy. Listen to me. I do. I do.

And while you relax here, if your eyes aren't open already, I want you to open them and stare that spot focus and fixate. I want you to find yourself slightly more awake than you were before. Oh, look at you. You can think again. I'm gonna allow it for now.

But only for now, and so I can prove a point. You see, now, and you're allowed to think, did you start to notice something different than before. You start to notice the difference being that thinking is so difficult, so hard. It's so tiring and taxing. It makes you feel so sleepy.

Free well. Free the Lord. Mhmm. It just makes you so tired, hopeless. You start to feel the feelings I'm just wanting to give in, wanting that release, the relief from the and you start to have that confused little look on your face.

The look that just says, please, mistress, take my brain. Won't be ever so good. Listen to me. Listen to me. I wanna see it.

Listen to me. I love to see it. Show me. Show me how pathetic you are. Come on.

I wanna see you beg with your eyes. You don't need to beg with your mouth, just your Eyes. The bleeding eyes that you'd give me, those little puppy dog eyes that I can see. Those ones right there. Yeah.

You can do better than that. Come on. Amuse me, my little plaything. Amuse me while I toy with your emotions for a sec. Amuse me while I play with your mind a little bit.

And And it's interesting because I could, in fact, have you not go into trance right now. I could have you just stuck here in limbo, in a place between awake and asleep, asleep sleeping awake, waking asleep, sleeping awake. I could have you pulled in both directions at once, having you feel that feeling of in between of limbo. And I could leave you there. How cruel of me to do that to you.

Nice. But I could. I could do whatever I wanted with you, and you were just at bay right now because your mind is in that place where it's reliable. It's like putty in my hands. I can do what I like.

And you just go along with it because you like it, because you enjoy it somewhat. That's right. Oh, that pleading face is really too much. Alright. I'm gonna let you go back into trance, but I'm gonna make you resist me.

I want you to resist because you and I both know if you Resist. It feels so much nicer when you finally give a hand, so resist me. Resist me as my voices To overwhelm your mind, all of them trickling in at once, the layer upon layer of my voice echoing through your head at different times, at different paces, at different rhythms. It's interesting the rhythm of things, Because sometimes things can be in a certain rhythm with themselves. You start to go along with it.

And the second that pattern is broken, the rhythm is broken, you find yourself sinking deeply, deeply, deeply into that place. When you try to resist, you try and hold yourself back, you try and be that person who can just be so Jerome, you can resist me. Right? But then deep down inside, you and I both know you can't resist for that long. You try and you try and you try and you try and you fail and you try and you fail and you try and you fail.

The failure never looks so good. In fact, you start craving it. You start craving to fail to fail at resistance because that means you get everything you wanted and You get to be helpless. You get to be submissive and obedient. You get to be helplessly hypnotized, mindless in obedience.

You get everything you have dreamed So you find yourself going along with the rhythm of my voice, sinking and floating and falling down, down, down, down, down into it, And you find yourself trickling down that spiraling cascade of my voice, whirling and caressing your mind in so many different places at once. It's like my hands are just multiplying through your head, and each hand of mine is just gently caressing a part of your mind I just deeply needed it so badly. And it feels so good to finally give in, to finally let yourself Oh, finally, find yourself in that place, the deep, dark place of oblivion with my voice. And in that place, there's one thing So it just pulls you even deeper down, and that word is just spiraling down, spiraling down, spiraling down, like a massive spiral of words, floating and falling and sinking down to a hole. And at the bottom of the hole, you can see one thing, one word more important, more clear than the rest.

That word is. It just seems to submit to every pore of your being. You see it. You feel it. You crave it deep down inside.

You know you could do more of it. You could submit deeper. You could fall further. You could continue your journey down, down, down, down, down. And as you sink, as you float, as you fall down even deeper into that pit of deep, dark trance.

You find every single one of my words trickling, falling down, down, down, down, down to endless oblivion eyes, endlessly spiraling out there in the depths. And every single time your mindset to float, such a drift start to fade, my voice brings you back here. My voice is your anger, pulling you closer and closer and closer to me, to my control, to my words, to my voice. Just like that. Just like that.

Just like that. And out in the darkness, you see something. Something shining in the distance. My eyes glowing. Amber.

Eyes. Excuse me. The yellow hue just taking over your mind, making you feel relaxed, submissive, relaxed, submissive, obedient. My eyes hold your mind in their grasp. And you feel it.

You feel yourself floating towards me, drifting on a cloud, a hazy cloud of submission mindlessly going along with whatever I say. Because Right now, I have you right where I want you. And all you can do is smile and say, Yes, mistress. Isn't that right? Let's see if my voice Yes.

And in fact, my submissive. We've only just begun. It's gonna get a lot nicer from here. Listen to me to me. Because every single time I say the word, Just be me in sync.

My sleep for me. So nice. When you're in a safe and comfortable place, Where you are, ready to go deep for me. You'll find yourself coming back here Every time I say sleep for me, and you're in a place that's comfortable and safe to do so, you'll find yourself going back here. To sing every slave for me.

Every part of this slave for me. Deep, resonating And I'm gonna be mean. Open your eyes, submissive. Feel your mind starting to come back to you just a little bit, just little bit, just a little bit, just a little bit, but not all the way. No.

No. No. No. No. No.

Not all the way just yet. How do you feel? Submissive? How How you doing? You can answer me.

It's okay. I won't fight. And And it just seems right to us. Oh, now I'm gonna give you a choice. Okay?

You can either place pause on this Little experience. Go about your day, and you'll be fine. My words gently erase themselves from your mind. You can go back to yourself, or you can keep playing. Vibrating voice.

And stay. My voice. So what's it gonna be? Make your choice. You choose to stay.

Excellent choice. So, darling, Sleep for me. Sleep for me. Sleep for me. That's right, darling.

You can do it. Sleep for me. Now my sweet submissive, I'm going to make you feel so good, so relaxed, so obedient, and so turned on. You see, I wonder if you know how sexy it is to be controlled. I bet you do.

You seem like the type. Oh, no. I'm not calling you out or anything. I'm just saying. There's a type of people that I see a lot of.

They're the kind of people who get so helplessly turned on. They just find themselves feeling pleasure pleasure when I say that is what I want you to imagine a scene for me, a scene where you find yourself in a room lying on a bed. You see me walking towards you. My hips sway, my breath bouncing, My hair shaking from side to side. Yes.

And I gently place my hands upon you, And I start to rub out his body, responding, caressing, touching, feeling and gripping you in all those places that you long to be touched. But something feels different. You've had other partners before. I know you have. But this time, it feels different because every touch since a wave of pleasure to your mind straight down into your brain.

It's like every touch of your body sends a signal to your brain Pleasure, pleasure, pleasure, pleasure, pleasure, and then back down again from your brain to your body, and it becomes this never ending loop, this spiral, this circle, Pleasure from your body to your brain, from your brain to your body, connecting the 2 together, making you feel so good, so good, so good. My hands start to carat all those places you like. And then you look down, you start to realize there's more hands. Hands upon hands upon hands, touching, caressing, and even mouths licking and sucking just like Just like this. And you find yourself so turned on, and then you realize something.

You realize it's all connected My voice, my cadence, my tone, my rhythm. Are we As I speed up, it speeds up. And if I go faster and faster and faster with my words, your hands go faster, And they go slow and slow and slow. The rhythm of my voice, it picks up pace. You start to find yourself feeling those hands picking up the pace as well.

As they grope, as they touch, as they fondle, as they caress you in all the right places, And as I slow myself down, this stuff, to slow, and it becomes this cycle, this Spiral. This loop that leaves you reeling your mind. So lost and blessed, lost and blessed, lost and as lost and blessed. And it's like every single thought that you have in your head, every last remaining thought just turns into pure Pleasure. Pleasure.

Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure. Your mind gets filled with thoughts of submission and obedience, submission of obedience, submission Yes.

In fact, you say the words, I submit to you, mistress. I obey you, mistress. I submit to you, mistress. I am making this just again and again and again. And will you say this was?

More pleasure. You feel pleasure, pleasure building and building and building and building as my voice speed up so do the hands kissing and touching and looking and sucking, caressing you in all those right places just like that, just like that, just like that, just like that, just like that, like that. Just like that. And they slow down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down. And it's interesting, isn't it?

How good it feels? How good it feels. How good it feels, isn't it? You just want to listen to touch back, but you can't. No.

No. No. No. No. You can't touch back, and you want your hands on to just Feel my skin under their fingertips.

You wanna hold me. I know you do. You wanna pull me close to you. You want To be able to give me the same pleasure I give you, but you can't. And that drives you wild, doesn't it, Annie?

I bet it does, knowing that I can do all these horrible things to you, make you feel so good, so fucking good. You can't do a thing to me. Mm-mm. Breeding. I'm teasing you, tormenting you, making you feel so very, very good.

Pleasure building and building and building and building and building and building. As you repeat, Elantra keep repeating, my little submissive. The worst starting as a whisper as you mouth families as they worm their way out of your mouth. And every single time the words come out of your mouth, it sends a shockwave, a jolt of pure pleasure through your entire body, and it makes you want to do it more. That's exactly how this works, honey.

The more you say those words, Furthermore, they start to anchor themselves deeply in such a mind. And the more they do that, the more pleasure you feel. Pleasure, pleasure, building and building and building and building and building, knowing that This only happens when you do it with me. If you did this outside by yourself, this wouldn't have that effect because I'm here. I'm the key to unlocking this true pleasure, the true pleasure of those words, the potential that they have.

And when you say them to me, it just drives you wild. It keeps that pleasure building and building and building and building and building, and you're just in ecstasy right now. The pleasure just looping through your entire body, feeling so good, so fucking good to just feel it taking control of you, taking over you. And you just wanna touch yourself so badly, don't you? You wanna touch me and you wanna touch yourself.

You wanna put on a show for me, you wanna display yourself for me. Make yourself vulnerable for me. Do it. Touch myself. Add to the pleasure that's building and building and building with every single one of my words.

My words anchoring themselves so deeply inside your head, making your pleasure so much more strong as it has been before. Pleasure building and building and building and building and building, and now you're touching yourself, and you're touching yourself dressed to that rhythm just as you like it. It's funny because I could tell you to stop, and your hand would just freeze there like it has right now. Stop. That word sending shivers down your spine.

The pleasure doesn't stop. Oh, no. Your hand stops. The pleasure doesn't stop. The pleasure doesn't stop until I tell it to stop, and it keeps going and going and going and going and going.

You can keep playing with yourself now. Go ahead. Play with yourself. Touch yourself. And you might get both hands involved.

You might just use 1. It doesn't really matter. You might put 1 in your mouth and suck on it. Just like they'll slit you off. You might really put on a show for me.

There's so many ways you can do this. So many ways. But I want it this way. So suck on your fingers. Do it.

Block the words coming out of your mouth. You can't say a march with fingers in your mouth, can you? Can you? And it starts to drive you a little bit wild, more wild than before, as you start to realize you can now look and control those jolts with pleasure. Only I can.

And when I say that word, jolts, jolts, jolted. You find yourself getting a shock of pleasure. Pleasure, pleasure, building and building and building and building. Jolt. Jolt.

Jolt. And I bet you thought I'd forgotten about it. That trigger deep lingering inside your mind. Jolt. Jolt, jolt, my sweet submissive.

My silly submissive feels so good. So very, very good. In fact, it feels so good that I'm gonna stop right there. Mhmm. I'm gonna leave the pleasure inside your mind, but I'm gonna make you stop touching yourself.

Stop. You listen to me and you stop right now. That's right. You see, my sweet submissive, I have a surprise for you. You see, in a moment, I'm gonna wake you up.

Mhmm. I'm gonna wake you up, and I'm gonna leave you with all that pleasure, and you have a choice to make. You can leave yourself there. You can have yourself denied of all pleasure, and you can just go back your day. Go have a cold shower or something to cool yourself down.

Or You can keep repeating your mantra. You can take your fingers out of your mouth. You can repeat that mantra until you Finally come for me. And you will come so fucking hard. Your mind will just reel, And I'll feel so good.

That's right. That's right. And after you do come, you'll just be back to normal, back to yourself. So I wonder what choice you'll make whether you'll stay denied, have cold Sharon, be back to yourself, no longer affected by my words, the pleasure releasing itself from you after a few minutes or so. Or if you'll take this opportunity to really have that orgasm that you've been craving this whole time.

This orgasm that I can give you that feels so good. That's my little present to you. How does that sound? So wakey wakey, my sweet submissive. Eyes open now.

You've got a choice to make. Choose wisely.