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The NLP Toolbox: Muscle Memory Meltdown - Helpless Hysteria

7/12/23 3:50 PM•60 min•138 MB•mp3•
Price$60.99 USD
CategoryMesmerize
Related CategoriesDirty Talk,Mental Domination,Mind Fuck,Submissive / Slave Training,Verbal Humiliation
KeywordsPsydomme,Reprogramming,Psychological Domination,Psychological Humiliation,Nlp,Psychology
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As your Mistress, I take great delight in manipulating your feeble mind, taking advantage of your pathetic desires and weaknesses. I bet you're just sitting there, squirming, your attention entirely fixated on my every word. Your arousal is palpable, isn't it? Your heart pounding, skin prickling with anticipation. But oh, how easily that pleasure can turn into desperate frustration as I toy with your inability to control your base sexual responses. How delightful it is to watch you crumble under my will.

You have this silly notion that you have control over your arousal, don't you? That you can manipulate your muscles and body to last as long as you want. It's amusing, how you convince yourself you have any semblance of control. Let's be real, shall we? Your control, like your stamina, is nothing more than a pathetic illusion. I'll strip it away, piece by piece, until all that's left is the raw truth: you are a hopeless, premature ejaculator. I will pull your strings, divert your attention away from your feeble attempts to control your arousal. And, you will fall deeper into my trap, powerless and eager, paradoxically finding pleasure in your own defeat.

You're a puppet, and my words are the strings that make you dance. The harder you try to fight it, the tighter the strings become, entangling you in a web of your own desires. It's only a matter of time before you forget what it felt like to last, to have control. The muscles you thought held your stamina will weaken and atrophy, leaving you in a pathetic, dominated state. Your arousal will be inextricably entwined with embarrassment and humiliation. This is your new reality, the world I have crafted for you. You may squirm, you may whimper, but there's no escaping it. Because deep down, this is what you want, isn't it? To be my plaything, to dance to my tunes, to lose control. Welcome to your new reality, my helpless little puppet.

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