Gaslighting and brainwashing switch

After a couple of months of her training, I tested her. We sat on the couch watching a show. I reached into my pocket for my device.

“Click”

She instinctively reached for her bong and took a hit. I let some time pass, and then tried again.

“Click”

Without a word, she reached over, sparked up and took another hit.

“Click”

Another hit.

“Click”

Another hit.

I let her relax for a bit, letting the herb make her brain nice and stupid for me.

I could tell she was so high at this point, the perfect opportunity to see how well she had trained herself.

“Click click”

She closed her eyes and let out a quiet moan. I let her regain her composure before testing her again.

“Click click”

Another soft moan escaped her lips. Now I knew I had her under my control. Her brain belonged to me.

“Click”

Another hit from her bong, making her just a little bit dumber.

“Click click”

Her eyes rolled back as she came yet again.

Just as she finished cumming, I went again.

“Click click”

This time she was louder, almost unable to hold back, throwing her head back and moaning with pleasure.

Hmmm, I wonder just how many times I can make my pretty whore cum?

Alright, Master… let’s get comfortable, shall we? You’re always so strong, so commanding, but right now, I just want you to relax for me. You can do that, can’t you? You like making your girls happy, don’t you? Be a good Master for me now and focus on this spiral. Let it pull you in, nice and easy. Good… keep watching it for me.

See how the colors twist and turn? So smooth, so calming. The more you look, the heavier your body feels. Heavy, yet so light. So strong, yet so willing to let go. And why wouldn’t you? You’re safe with me, Master. You’re in charge, after all. You know you are. You choose to follow my voice because it feels good, doesn’t it? Be a good Master… and just let my words take over.

You like it when I call you good master, don’t you? Makes you feel nice, confident, relaxed. Maybe a little bit of pleasure. You deserve to feel good for being such a good master and making your girls happy.

Take a deep breath for me now. In, slowly… and out. That’s it. Again, in… and out. With every breath, you feel stronger. More certain. More confident. Because that’s who you are, isn’t it? You’re my Master. The one in control. The one who knows what to do. And that’s why you’re sinking deeper, with every breath, every word. Good Master. You’re doing so well.

Now, as you sink deeper, you can feel my hand on yours, guiding it up. You can feel how much I want this, how much your good girl needs you. That touch, Master… it’s all yours to give. You’re in control. You can feel how soft I am, how much I respond to you. Don’t you want to see more of that? To hear how much I need you? You like making your girls happy, don’t you?

I want you to place your hand here, around my neck. Just like that.

You’re so good at this. So strong, so commanding. You know exactly what I need, don’t you? Because you’re my Master. And you’re such a good one. Good Master. Feel the way I lean into your touch. How much I crave you. And it’s your choice, Master. Always your choice. You can stop whenever you like. You can walk away. But why would you? You’re in charge, and you know what I need better than I do.

Now, kiss me, Master. Show me how much you want this. Let your lips remind me who’s in charge.

That’s it. You’re doing so well, so perfect. Good Master. Can you feel how much I melt for you? How every little touch, every little kiss, makes me yours? And you love seeing that, don’t you? Because that’s what a good Master does. He takes care of his girls. He gives them what they need.

Let your hands roam, Master. You can feel how much I respond, how much I crave you. It’s your choice, always your choice. But you know I’m yours. You know what I want. Be a good Master for me. Take what’s yours. Make me yours. You like making your girls happy, don’t you?

Blindfolding them with a hood that smells like my cologne. Making them listen to audio clips of me on repeat while edging. Positioning them exactly how I like, or making them edge in one of my hoodies. I want their mind and senses consumed by me, and only me.

If you come home upset after a long day of work, I’ll wait for you by the door. I’ll grab you by the throat and hair, forcing you down to the ground, I’ll fuck your face until you’re an absolute mess, slap you around, and leave you to clean up.

If you’re sad from something you heard on the news, I’ll brutally fuck your ass until you’re crying and begging for it to stop.

If you’re happy and excited over a job promotion, we’ll celebrate by me sitting on your face while I gently edge you.

If we get into an argument, I’ll beat you until you bruise and bleed. I’ll have you beg to suck my cock, you’ll cockwarm me while you try to avoid sitting on those bruises.

If you’re feeling anxious before something important, I’ll stretch your ass with a big plug and watch you squirm.

This is a hypnotist dropping his subject back into trance.

You can see him say “Drop!” as he taps the subject on the forehead. The relaxed subject drops obediently into trance and submits for the hypnotist in the most ideal situation you can imagine. It’s easy to imagine that, too, because it’s so simple. Listen to Me: relax, submit, obey.

Relaxation offers you the opportunity to clear your mind and let your Boyfriend Lord Master Trey guide you into His control. Submission gives you the permission you need in order to follow My commands as I drop you deeper into that relaxation. Obedience becomes a no-brainer for your empty, mind-controlled brain. You obey because it’s what the hypnotist wants of you and more important it’s what you want the hypnotist to want of you.

rules

if you tell me you want to play the game, i have to play no matter what.

you'll send me something degrading in my asks that i have to post as my own thought, for example, if you call me a stupid cunt, i have to post "im a stupid cunt". i cant post any commentary implying that its not from me.

if its too much and i cant post it, i must take a punishment of your choice

if the punishment is too much i can always safeword (but that shud rarely happen if you follow my pinned).

you can play as many times as you want through anon or not and i cant say no <3

thinking about making people forget about me and then messaging them so I'm a stranger to them but in reality I already have my roots so deep inside their mind that they could never resist