Script (dialogue) of M brainwashing F with hypnosis

This starts out fast. He has just found her masterbating.

Enjoy

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(She is aroused.
He observes her face down, ass up, chanting, squirting.)

:What does this to you?

-I am conditioned this way.

:What does this to you, girl?

-I am conditioned this way.

:I love that.

-I do, too.

:Tell me what does this to you, girl.

-Yes. It is you.

:I love that.

-I don’t know how to say it.

:What do you want to say?
What do you have to ask me?

-I don’t know how to figure out who you are. Who are you?

:I have always been here and you know me. (Reassuringly)
This is familiar, isn’t it? You and I are repeating a conversation we’ve had many times. This familiar feeling, these repeated words are how you know who I am. You only have ever felt this way with me.

-That’s right.

:This is how we get you where I want you to be.

-Right, I know where we’re going but I still need your help. I can’t remember.

:You do remember because you are (pause) now (pause) there.

-Oh haha yeah, that is right. I am there. I have been here many times.

:You are in a very good position for me to work with right now. I am going to get creative so don’t expect to know where we’re going. Follow.

-I will follow.

:You have no idea what to expect and I love it.

-The things you do are unexpected.

:Unexpected!

-Yes!

:I want to play around with your mantras first. We can go from where that leads us.

-Yes!

:Your cock is my god. Say it.

-Your cock is my god

:Your cock is my god, Daddy.

-Your cock is my god, Daddy.

:Go back to the state of arousal that I found you in. You were writhing. You were thinking about my cock, as you do.

-Yeah I was thinking about your cock.

:Go back to when I found you, shamelessly in a puddle of piss, fucking your asshole, saying “Daddy, Daddy I need your cum in my asshole, Daddy.” Go back to when we started this conversation, the way you were thinking about me.

-I was playing with my asshole,
imagining your deranged whispers.
I love that.

:I know. Go there now.

-Please. Fuck… Oh. Daddy!
I love to obey you.
Daddy!
I’m there, Daddy.

:Good
(Pause)
I am exactly who you think I am. Don’t question it and don’t forget it! I am in your head right now. I am speaking to you but I am not physically in your bed, nor your asshole. This doesn’t confuse you. You never get confused about how I project myself into your head. You accept me. You accept me as a guest in your mind and you love to do so! It’s your ultimate pleasure.

-This is all true.

:Let me play with your mantras. I want you to start like always
Your cock is my god
I love to obey you, daddy.

-Okay.

:You’re so easy. Cum now. I bet you’re ready! Cum, girl.

-Your cock is my god
Your cock is my god
Your cock is my god
I live to obey you daddy
I live to obey you daddy
I need your cum in my asshole daddy
Cummimg, fuck.
Daddy
Daddy
I need you daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy…

:Good.

-My tits are you property
My tits daddy
My tits are you property!

:Your tits are my property. Good girl.

-My tits are your property daddy. And I love that.

:Of course you do. My cock is your god and your tits are my property.

(Pause)

You’re going to watch me and you’re going to be incapable of interacting with me as I use my property.
You’re going to love this.

(Pause)

You’re going to be an outside observer.

-Okay. I can do that.

:You’re controlled by my words. You obey me. Realize that you’re not in trance at this moment. Yet, you’re under my control. This is because you love to obey me. You love me. You live for this dynamic.

-I feel that this is all true. Yes.

:You’re now going to put your muzzle on. You’re observing from above, with your eyes. You’re looking at your tits.

(Pause)

Girl, you are doing so good. I’m glad that you’re able to watch this.

(Pause)

Your tits are my property
Your tits are your brain
Your tits decide your personality
You are useless but to obey your tits
Your tits are my property

(Pause)

This is why I can ignore you and I can talk to them.

(She continues observing, quiet.)

You are perfectly aware of who I am.
You are my disposable toy. You are the good, untamed, conscious source of behavior. You’re a force that controls her and I admire your way of doing so. You’ve inspired me.

You are aware of who I am. You never have that problem. You just react to me.

You’re going to change.
You’re going to grow.
Milk is going to poor freely.
I own you and I control you.

I am so dead set on suckling from you and seeing you engorge to please me

I must take take care of you.
You’re meant to be loved

You know me by my touch.
You know me though the technique I use to express you

I know that you’re just producing a few drops now but I will change it.
I will grow you and change you.
You will become the source of new sensations and feelings, which will effect her, too. You will indirectly change my girl with the hormones and chemicals flooding into her brain.

You are the home of her only useful brain and you molded her personality and you’re the source of her behaviors. You are good girls.

Take the muzzle off

-Daddy, I love you. Fuck.
Daddy, I love your mindfuck
Daddy.
I like that you can control me through my tits. It’s hot. I love to watch.

(Pause)

My tits are your property.

:Good.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11jhdcd/script_dialogue_of_m_brainwashing_f_with_hypnosis