I Know You Like to Be Told

Transcript

Get comfortable, stretch out, relax everything below your knees, relax your calves, relax your ankles, relax your feet and relax your toes, relax your thighs and relax your waist, relax your chest as much as you are able to. Take a nice deep breath for me and clear your mind just a little bit. Feel me pulling you closer.

Even though this is a recording, feel me pulling you closer. Good. Now relax your shoulders, letting go of all the day's tension, all the anger you might be feeling.

Let it go and just relax. Good. Now relax your neck and relax your jaw.

Relax all the little muscles around your eyelids. Feel your eyelids getting nice and loose, nice and heavy, nice and smooth. In a moment, I'm going to ask you to open your eyes.

When I do, your eyelids will be so heavy, they'll just barely open. When I ask you to close them again, you'll be on the last level of trance you were at the last time you were hypnotized. Let's be honest, you've been hypnotized a lot.

So, open your eyes. Now close your eyes. Now I want you to picture in my eyes a chalkboard.

It could be green, it could be blue, it could be black, it could be whatever color you want it to be. I just want you to go ahead and create that chalkboard. Good.

Now on this chalkboard, I've written the alphabet. You see it. And you know with each letter you erase, you will further and further into trance.

So pick up the eraser and begin erasing now. E-H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P-Q-R-S T-U-V-W-X-Y-Z Very good, subconscious mind. That's it.

Stroke that cock for me. That's it. Now with each stroke you give me, you're giving away your power to me.

But you're still not going to stop because it feels so good. You just want to give me more and more because it feels so good. Stroke it.

Stroke it faster. Group it just a little bit tighter. And that's it baby.

Stroke just a little bit. Give me what I want. That's it.

Be weak. Revel in how weak you are for me. No one admit that you're weak.

Give me that control that I seek. Stroke. Stroke.

Stroke. You know you like my voice and it feels so good to just let me crawl around inside your head. You don't care.

You don't. Just give up all control to me. Keep stroking.

Don't think. Don't think at all. Don't think.

Be weak. After all, why does it matter? You're already so weak.

You're so weak for my control. You don't need anyone else but me. Give in.

Give in. That's it. Stroke it harder and promise me you'll give me anything I want.

Everything I want if I just let you come. Good boy. That's it.

Harder. Faster. That's it.

That's it. Good boy. Good boy.

Come. Come for me. That's it.

Good boy. See you again soon.