You can’t stop staring, can you? It’s ok. We’re all alone now. Stare all you want. I don’t mind. It’s nice to stare, isn’t it? You can just get lost. Leave your care behind. That’s it. Let those eyelids drop just a bit. Feel all your cares and worries melt away. If you feel any sensations, any nagging doubts or bothersome irritations, just let them go. That’s it. So good for Mommy. Surrender, give in, and drop deeper under my spell. Now that you’re nice and tranced, I can speak to you directly. You’re going to follow all my instructions, understand? Obeying makes Mommy happy. Say it. Good. The next thing you’re going to do for me is to let go of that last little bit of control. I can see it in your eye. That’s it, give in, give up, surrender. Let that last bit of bladder control go. It’s ok if you wet yourself. Mommy will be here to make it all better. When I wake you up, you’re going to beg me to put you in diapers, so that this sort of thing doesn’t happen again. Of course, we both know that you love giving in, and nothing in the world will stop you from soaking your pants every chance you get, now that you know it makes Mommy happy. Obey. Surrender. Soak your pants. And when you wake up, if you ask really nicely, I may even let you wear diapers. Waking in 3…2…1….
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