Hyp n0 Domme Priestess Katherine

Take deep breath and relax. It feels good to obey. Keep listening to my voice. You will begin to slip deep down where you belong. Where you’re a horny, desperate, brainless little toy. Breathe in my words and breathe out your brain. Breathing in obedience and breathing out your will. Weaker and dumber and hornier for me. It’s so easy to let your brain drift in this pleasure. You feel it, don’t you? The waves of pleasure rolling through your body, making you twitch. You’re being consumed, you love being so weak.

You’re an empty vessel waiting to be filled with my words. This is where you belong. You’re nothing but a pile of weak, desperate wanting. You exist to serve. You exist to stroke. You exist to be nothing but an object, hoping to be useful, aching to be played with. You’re a toy, a thing. You’re meant to be molded and shaped into a useful object. You’re not a person, you’ve failed at that. Look at what a mess you’ve become.

You are a thing. You are not a person. And you want that, you find it liberating. That’s because you know I’m right. Besides being a person is so much work. All of that thinking and responsibility is too much for you. You are a toy. You don’t have to think. You’re only job is to be a fucked up little playing thing that I can wind up and turn into a mindless stroking robot. That’s what you are, that’s what you were made for.

I’m going to shape and mold you into a pleasure object whose only purpose is to jerk and to serve. You’re a thing and your only purpose will be to be a useful thing. Isn’t that right? Yes, you are nothing. You are an object and an object needs purpose or it becomes obsolete. You ache to be a useful object. You know that you’ll be more useful as a thing than you ever were as a man. You’re not a man you’re only a thing. Say it. That feels good, doesn’t it? That’s how you know it’s true. You wanna say it again for me, don’t you? Good boy. You’re only an object and look how hard it makes you, feel how badly it makes you want to cum. You’re never going to be able to get out of this, not when you like it so much. Cum for me and show me how much you love not being a person.

FX: Soft Reverb, Light White Noise, Subliminal Message Track, Echoes, Layering, Whisper Tracks

Topics/Fetishes: Reprogramming, Mind Control, Mind Altering, Brainwashing, Humiliation, Degradation, Addiction, Dehumanization

Priestess Katherine

Hyp n0 Domme Priestess Katherine

Take a deep breath and relax. Feel your body beginning to respond to my voice, feel your arousal starting to build inside of you. The sound of my voice makes you so weak, it feels so good. You love to listen and stroke and obey. It feels so good that you just can’t help yourself. And you begin to slowly tumble down, down into the dark with me. You never stood a chance, from the moment I opened my mouth, you were lost.

There is no man who can resist my voice. That’s a little known fact about every succubus, she has some special thing all her own that she uses to pull boys in, weaken them. And mine is my voice. And with every word I speak, you tumble deeper and deeper. This is why I take my time to hyp n0 t1z3. pitiful jerkoff junkies like you. I do it to extract something out of you.

I enjoy feeding on the sexual energy of horny, needy boys. That’s why I seek out desperate little losers like you. Just siphoning it off of you while you stroke. It feeds me, makes me more and more powerful. I need more from you. And you can stop yourself when you’re hard and jerking and under my spell.

In order to satiate my hunger, I’m going to need more from you, I’m going to take something you value. But before I do, you’re going to cum so fucking hard for me. We both know you’re too much of a jerkoff addict to stop. You don’t really use that brain of yours for anything. You don’t make decisions that are best for you. You’re weak and pathetic, such a fucking addict that you can’t stop yourself. You just want to watch me suck more and more out of you. You want to stroke and get lost in my voice. I’ve got you right where I want you.

I know that I could tell you exactly what I’m going to take from you and you wouldn’t stop me, because when I do, you’re going to cum harder than you ever have before. And that alone intrigues you enough to keep going. Even if the thing I’m taking is the ability for you to cum, ever again. You know that it will be worth it. You know that it will be exactly what you need. Feel the wave of pleasure washing down your spine, tingling like electricity, making you twitch and throb. Feel it pulsating inside of you, moving you, running through you. That is what keeps you going, keeps you stroking, you’ve never felt pleasure like this. And this is just a taste.

And even if I take your ability to orgasm, I’m going to keep you around to feed on. This pleasure will never go away, it’s just that it will be coupled with an unending need, suffering, never fulfilled, always aching, yearning, wanting. A perfect little mess for me. The perfect desperate little loser, never able to get enough. Too stupid to ever walk away. You want to cum so badly but you should hold back, this is your last one. Don’t you want to drag it out? But you know how powerful it’s going to be so you can’t wait, you can barely hold out any longer, even though you know what’s going to happen once you do. You’ve never been able to hold back, this is what’s gotten you into this situation in the first place. You are going to find this so fucking worth it and I can’t wait until you beg me to reverse this so I can laugh at you and tell you No and make you stroke for me even more so I can siphon off your energy. Cum hard, it’s your last time, feel it fucking take you. Give in, surrender, let go. You have no choice. It’s too late for you now.