control is mpleasure

Control is pleasure

Are you feeling relaxed right now?

Because you will be in a moment, as you may have done for me before

I’d like you to close your eyes if they’re not already, once again

And when I say to open your eyes.

I’d like you to do so.

Then I’ll count to three and have you close them once again.

And when you close them, you may feel that deep, relaxing, feeling, spread like a wave throughout your body.

A wave of pleasure

A wave, your eyes closed, when I say the words.

Control is bliss

And already you may be finding yourself deeper

Finding yourself, more & more relaxed, more entranced.

More under

Under my control

Good

Im going to begin now

And we’ll start at the count of 1, then I will say, “open your eyes” and I’d like you to do so.

On the count of 1:

1

Open your eyes

1,2,3

Control is bliss

Eyes closed that wave of pleasure flowing down through you.

And again, on the count of two that pleasure will flush through you.

1

Open your eyes 1,2,3

Control is bliss

And like that back down, waking before that number but feeling even deeper than you would have felt otherwise.

And on the count of three I’d like you to so so deep

1

2

Eyes open

1,2,3

Control is bliss

Deep deep down

Into this place

Into this addicting empty feeling,

Into control

My control

Now again on the four I’d like you to wake up once more, with your eyes open.

And again you may fall deeper than you’ve ever have been before.

1

2

3

Wake up, eyes open.

1,2,3

Control is bliss.

So blissfull, so empty, sooo, deeep

And one more time for now, I’d like to count to five. You’ll open your eyes, feeling so heavy.

And I will count you back to this addicting

Controlling

Trance

1

2

3

4

Eyes open again.

1,2,3

Control is bliss

Good

Good Now I want to pause on our way to the number ten

To continue that story, about the man who craved more and more control.

But before I do, you may be so fully trained now.

On taking your deep breath.

And letting out your stress at the end of this file.

That breath

That feeling.

Letting out all of the stress, the tension, and suggestions that you do not like.

Everything will float away

In this

Deep

Empty

Place.

And we will sigh, this deep breath, near the end.

But just like you feeling very deep again, feeling very calm, very controlled.

I’d like to continue the story about the man who craved pleasure, the man who would edge and / or chaste himself, but felt it was never enough, hey may have always become more frustrated, more excited, more pent up.

More, in pleasure

And just like you may be feeling too.

when the man saw something that excited him, an incredible, dull, ache in his loins and a deep desperate need appeared.

The need for release getting more and more intense each time.

And eventually that utter pleasure was almost unbearable, it was so erotic that the pleasure would instantly make whatever was aching apparent and drive him further into my control.

Because,

control IS pleasure

Because the man may have found that the control, my control over him. felt so much better, felt so much more, orgasmic.

Then anything he experienced before

And without realizing it.

Every time he’d hear that snap.

The snap that was always in the back of my voice

The snap that gently reminded the man that control is bliss

That snap would cause an incredible craving to appear. A craving for control.

For my control

My voice

Me…

And how it entered his mind, was subtle.

So quiet

That the control drew him deeper than he ever felt possible.

So deep, so orgasmic, that hey may not have even been able to resist its power anymore.

And deep down, he never really wanted too.

Like you might be craving as well.

The man, would hear the snap, but he may or may not have even have remembered it

When it happened.

What happened

But every time he did

Wherever he ached for release, would drive him to the deepest depths of sexual frustration, of teasing

Of submission

Of pleasure…

Because that pleasure, that submission WAS his orgasm.

Now before I continue

I’d like you to repeat after me… in your head or out loud.

Control is pleasure

I crave pleasure

I can not resist my masters pleasure

Because resistance is futile.

And control is bliss.

Again

Control is pleasure

I crave pleasure

I can not resist my masters pleasure

Because resistance is futile.

And control is bliss.

And one more time…

Control is pleasure

I crave pleasure

I can not resist my masters pleasure

Because resistance is futile, and helpers in control.

And control is bliss.

Good Good.

Id like to continue to practice,

This trance with your eyes open

Again like before, on the count of six

1

2

3

4

5

…

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