#trigger installation

Your heart just feels so heavy and full of love, but heavy things make you sleepy. So very sleepy. Like when your brain is heavy, full of all those icky thoughts, or even when it’s full of my lovely thought clogging fog. It’s just so heavy. And it makes you so very heavy… But one heaviness is much better than the other. So let’s take deep breaths now. 

Breathe in my nice thought clogging fog, and breath out, all those thoughts of yours. Breathing in the fog, and breathing out the thoughts. And the more you breathe in, the more clogged your thoughts are, the less thoughts you can breathe out. But you also find yourself getting more relaxed. More loose, more limp. Breathing in my fog, clogging your thoughts, and breathing out what you can. But it’s sooo very hard to breath out the thoughts, but it’s so hard for your thoughts to stay, they need another way out. 

So they leak out. Your poor mouth is flooding with thoughts, filling up your saliva, and you can’t help but drool. No way to stop it, you’re so heavy with my nice thoughtless fog. So you should just let those clogged thoughts leak free, drooling all those thoughts out so that your brain is so nice and empty for me. You don’t want any more of those icky thoughts. Not when you can just let them leak out just like a faucet left on just a bit, water pouring out in a slow, steady stream. 

Your brain is getting rid of more and more thoughts, so you can just breath in more of my nice thought clogging fog. Your head is soo heavy, your eyes are fluttering, rolling, focusing on the screen as much as possible and your poor little heart is getting heavy with love, making your heavy brain fill with sleepiness. But that’s okay, cutie. You’re just so sleepy. So very sleepy. 

You’re stuck, heavy, drooling, thoughts leaking, brain clogging, my fog is beginning to melt your brain. Your poor poor brain. Leaking out with your thoughts. Not that you mind of course. Noo, you’re so much better when you’re full of love for me and your brain is leaking free. But you’re just so sleepy. So sleepy and heavy of love which makes you even more sleepy. I want you to tap your wrist. Just give it a quick little tap for me. Good girl. Tap it again for me. Wonderful job. 

Every time you tap your wrist, you tap your heart, filling it up with more love. Making you even sleepier. Tap, tap, tap. So full of love. So very sleepy. 

You love me, don’t you? Tap your wrist. Wonderful. That’s right, yes you do. Tap your wrist. You love obeying me, don’t you? Yes. Tap your wrist. You love being my thrall, don’t you? Tap your wrist. Good girl! 

You are a cute little wrist tapping sleepy slave. And good sleepy wrist tapping slaves obey. Just like good girls do. 

And you’re such a good girl. 

And you’re so sleepy, that you just keep tapping your wrist. Making yourself love me more. Love obeying me more. Love being my thrall more. Because you’re making yourself sleepier. 

You’re a sleepy love thrall.

You’re a very sleepy love thrall.

You love being a sleepy love thrall.

You’re my sleepy love thrall.

You love nothing more than being my sleepy love thrall.

Tapping your wrist more and more and more until now everytime you tap your wrist, even when it’s by accident, just grazing your wrist, just touching your wrist, makes you sleepy, makes you fall even deeper in love with me. Till all you are is my sleepy love thrall. 

You’re Mistress Mystic’s sleepy love thrall. 

All you want to be is Mistress Mystic’s sleepy love thrall. 

All you are is Mistress Mystic’s sleepy love thrall. 

All you’ll ever be is Mistress Mystic’s sleepy love thrall.