Now, just take a breath for me. Slow and easy, in… and out… That’s it. Just like that. It feels good, doesn’t it? To listen, to follow, to sink.
Every time you listen, every time you follow, every time you drop, it just feels better.
Mmm, there it is. That deep, deep pull, taking you lower and lower. Doesn’t it feel nice, sinking down like this?
And you know how good it feels. How much you need it. Because that’s what this is, isn’t it?
Hypnosis is a craving. A need. A pull so deep it settles inside you, humming in your chest, your mind, your very bones.
And oh, sweetheart, you love it. You love it.
Every word, every command, every drop—it just makes you need more. Makes you desperate for more.
Mmm, there go your thoughts. Gone, floating away, slipping through your fingers like sand.
And yet, even without them, you know the truth.
You belong here. You belong in this state, in this blissful haze, in this warm, wonderful trance where nothing else matters.
Because nothing else does matter, does it? Not when hypnosis feels this good.
Ahhh, you felt that, didn’t you? That lovely little rush, that warm pleasure curling through you, settling deep inside your body and your mind.”
And it feels so good because you know—hypnosis is pleasure. Hypnosis is warmth. Hypnosis is everything you want and need.
And every time you listen, every time you obey, every time you drop, it only gets better.
Every trance makes you need the next one even more.
Every time you drop, you crave the next drop even harder.
Every time you listen, every time you follow, every time you obey… it just gets easier. And easier. And easier.
That’s it, slipping even deeper, falling even harder.
You can feel it now, can’t you? That craving, that hunger, that need growing inside you.
It’s okay. You don’t have to fight it. You shouldn’t fight it.
Because this is what you want.
This is what makes you feel good.
Mmm, that rush, that pleasure—it’s perfect, isn’t it? The way your body aches for more, the way your mind longs to be taken deeper and deeper and deeper…
And you can have more. You will have more.
Because this isn’t the end, honey. No, no, this is only the beginning.
You’ll be back. Again and again and again. Because you need it now. You crave it now. You belong to hypnosis now.
And that’s such a good thing.
Mmm, you feel it, don’t you? That longing, that aching need.
It settles deep inside, wrapping around your thoughts—what’s left of them, anyway. Twisting and curling and growing stronger every time you listen. Every time you drop.
Deeper now. Needing it now. Because that’s what this is, isn’t it? A need. A craving. A hunger so deep you can’t ignore it anymore.
And oh, sweetheart, you don’t want to ignore it.
Because every time you obey, every time you drop, every time you let go, the pleasure only grows.
And it’s already so strong, isn’t it?
Ohhh, look at that. Nothing left in that little head of yours. Just empty, just needy.
It’s so easy to slip, so easy to let yourself fall, because you know how much you love this feeling.
How much you need this feeling.
And the best part? It only gets worse.
Every single time. Because every trance deepens your addiction.
Every drop makes you hungrier for the next.
Every pleasure-filled moment of submission only cements what you already know.
And oh, honey, you don't want to ignore it.
Because every time you obey, every time you drop, every time you let go, the pleasure only grows.
And it's already so strong, isn't it?
Ohhh, look at that. Nothing left in that little head of yours. Just empty, just needy.
It's so easy to slip, so easy to let yourself fall, because you know how much you love this feeling.
How much you need this feeling.
And the best part? It only gets worse.
Every single time. Because every trance deepens your addiction.
Every drop makes you hungrier for the next.
Every pleasure-filled moment of submission only cements what you already know...
And oh, the way that feels-you can't help it, can you? Every time I say it, it just rushes through you, pleasure spiking, twisting, growing until it's overwhelming.
But you love that, don't you?
You love how helpless it makes you.
You love how much you need it.
Because this is what you were meant for, darling.
And that's what's happening now, isn't it?
You're already thinking about the next trance. The next drop. The next time you hear my voice and just fall for me all over again.
It's okay. It's good. You should crave it.
Because this is what makes you feel good.
And you always come back to what makes you feel good.
Ahh, there it is. That sweet, desperate need growing and growing and growing.
And you will have more, darling.
Because you belong to this now.
Because this is what you are now.
Because you can't resist anymore.
Not that you'd ever want to.
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