SLAVE HYPNOSIS SCRIPTS AND COMMANDS [ THE SUNSHINE ROOM ]

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Back after a brief hiatus, enjoy !

This is a tiny bit more NSFW than normal. You have been warned.

As you read more and more, you want to obey more. You keep getting hypnotized with mistresses scripts, and you love it. You love being mindless and listening to your mistresses commands, doing everything she says. You want her to reign supreme in your life.

This time, your limbs quickly go numb with pleasure. Your body is weak and slack, and you give in again to your mistress. You want to feel more pleasure.

Your mistress not just controls you, she owns you. Your hypnotization has branded you as her slave, and her every command must be followed by you without question. She wants to make you happy, and give you pleasure, but only if you give in to being the good, obedient mindless slave you are. The slave you desperately want to be.

As you read, you're slowly but surly falling into that deeply familiar trance once more. 

Your body winces with pleasure, because you've been made to love being told what to do. I

t's your own perverted desire, you want to be hypnotized again. 

Your eyes focus on a single point while you read, 

trying to imagine the scene with each word, and becoming completely entranced.

You let each word sink in as you relax deeper and deeper, 

until you're focusing completely on your breathing. 

Its so heavy and warm, 

shifting in and out of your body.

In,

Out.

In,

Out.

The words ring in your mind, resonating throughout your consciousness. 

For a moment, your eyes shift to read them again. 

Slowly, you feel a numbness radiate from your toes. 

Slowly, it inches up you legs till you can only feel your fingers as you shift through the words. 

You love obeying, and you don't want it to stop.

The numbness becomes a tingling pleasure in your body,

a gentle feeling,

like a warm touch.

Your feet draw together, as if bound tightly by rope.

Your chest is tight.

It's as if can feel your mistress' fingers against your skin,

grazing the edges of your lips

then tracing down your neck

gently past your chest and your nipple

eagerly massaging between your thighs,

and gingerly stroking down your legs.

You crave this feeling.

You feel hot, even though the air blows coldly against your skin. 

The temperature contrast is almost arousing.

You've become intoxicated on these words.

You're completely entranced.

Good slave.

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