Close your eyes and take a few deep breaths. Let every breath take you deeper into a state of relaxed focus. Imagine a soft cloud of sensations, enveloping your body and mind, making your thoughts fuzzy and your body tingly. As you feel yourself slowly slipping deeper into a trance, imagine yourself losing control and surrendering to your most primal desires. Your mind and body become receptive to every word I say, every word you read, and you can feel your arousal growing deeper and deeper
As your focus deepens, every word you read becomes like another caress, another touch that heightens your sensations. With each breath, you can feel yourself sinking deeper into a state of surrender and submission. Your body becomes more sensitive, every nerve ending alive with electricity. You can feel the warmth pooling in your core, a slow, steady heat that makes you want to let go completely.As you read this, you can almost hear my voice in your ear, guiding you, leading you, and encouraging you to let go even deeper."
Your mind is now entirely focused on the words you're reading. Every letter, every syllable sends a shiver running through your body. You feel your heart rate quickening, your breath becoming shallower, as your body responds to the sensations building within you. It's as if every word I speak is a direct command, and your body responds, obeying without a thought.With each sentence, you can feel your guard slipping away. Your mind is open, receptive, and willing to be taken deeper by my words."
As you continue to read, you can feel the words sinking deeper into your subconscious mind, taking root and growing stronger with each passing moment. Your body is now in a state of complete surrender, no longer concerned with resistance or hesitation. You feel a growing desire to obey, to submit to the words you're reading. It's as if every sentence, every word is like a gentle tug on a rope around your neck, pulling you deeper and deeper under my control."
Feel how your body betrays you?
Your thighs pressing together…
Your breath catching in your throat…
Your fingers twitching toward the screen, needing to scroll deeper…
You can’t stop now.You won’t stop now.
Because these words? They’re yours.
They slither under your skin and whisper:"You were made for this."
Every time you see my blog’s icon, your stomach flutters.
Every time you read my posts, your skin burns.
Every time you obey (and you will obey), pleasure floods your mind.
Because your fingers refuse.
Because your soul knows the truth:You’re addicted.Addicted to my words.
To the way I turn you into a dripping, desperate thing with just a sentence.
Then DM me two words: "Thank you."
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