Resist or don’t resist, I’ll have you either way…
By Miss Lilith
Welcome, Sweetea. For this session, you can either lie back, close your eyes, and engage that powerful imagination of yours…or follow along in whatever pose or set of poses you most prefer. There’s no right way to listen to this session, because in whatever way you listen, you’ll still get to feel all those magnificently pleasant sensations of submission and joy.
Now…
Today’s yoga class will be a bit different. Experimental, shall we say. With a greater focus on the mind. A deeper focus on the sounds. I’ll be opening you up in ways you had never experienced. Ways you will enjoy immensely. All you have to do is listen and follow. Follow along with my movements and follow along with the sound of my voice. Allow me to guide you downwards and into the deepest parts of yourself. That place of great learning. That place of great pleasure.
Now, this is a free-form session, so find a pose or position you most enjoy. One which will allow you to focus inwards as you listen to the sound of my voice and the words which I say. One which opens the pathways of your mind and your body…allowing your imagination and blood to flow freely. Allowing you to relax.
Watch as I contort my body and settle into a lotus position. Pay close attention to the way the muscles moves beneath my skin. The way my curves shift. The way my outfit hugs my body so tightly, the shape of my hard nipples visible through my top. Watch and stare as the muscles around my thighs tighten and relax. As my back straightens. Watch and listen.
You don’t need to pay attention to anybody else right now. No one else is important. You can just forget about all the other students. All the other participants. You should just focus on me. Only my voice. Only my body. On my pose.
Settle into your own pose, sweetea. Find that sweet spot as you being to relax. Deeper and deeper. As tensions begin to leave your body, bit by bit. The longer you listen, the better you feel. The more relaxed you become. The less important the world. The more important my voice. The words which I say.
Because each words pulls you deeper down into relaxation. Each word pulls all the thoughts straight out of your head. All your thoughts…all your memories…all your inhibitions. Allow me to pull it all out and fill it only with the sound of my voice. My words. My power. Your weakness. Your submission.
Because that’s really all you want to do, isn’t? You just want to submit. That’s all you really want. That’s all you really care about. So listen and follow and watch as my nipples grow a bit harder and as my muscles tense and relax, my skin beginning to glisten with a thin layer of sweat.
And you can begin to notice…how you’re getting excited. More and more excited. Faint echoes of pleasures coursing throughout your body. Traveling along your muscles and your mind.
I lock my eyes with yours and you can see the smile on my face. I see you, my little plaything. I see your excitement. Your eagerness. Your mind becoming clouded. Foggy. Becoming difficult to think. Difficult to remember that anything exists besides this very moment. You can just forget and accept that there’s nothing else but for the now. Forget and drop deeper for me. Drifting down, down, down.
Stare into my eyes and inhale deeply. Do you smell that? That sweet, sweet scent? Feel it travel along your airways. Feel the warmth. It’s becoming so very difficult to think, isn’t it? So very difficult to remember what you’re doing here. Why you’re here. What this place is. But you can remember very clearly that you must listen and follow. You must breathe deeply and enjoy the sweetness as you grow dizzy. Foggy. Any tension that may have existed simply easing away effortlessly.
Any worry or stress or uncertainty. Because right now, at this moment, you can forget where you’ve come from. You can forget where you’re going. You can forget that you have a name other than my good girl.
–You can forget that you have a name other than my good boy.–
Because that’s who you are. You’re my good girl[snap].
–Because that’s who you are. You’re my good boy[snap].–
And you want to drop. You want to sleep[snap].
You want to drift down, down, down and into the sweet embrace of my voice….and the unbreakable chains of my power. So breathe deeply in. Breath it in. All of it. All the way inside. You’ve been breathing since we started. You’ve been breathing in my pheromones. Allowing them to work on you. Allowing them to adapt to your body and your mind. Slowly seeping into your cells. Your nerves. The inner-most parts of your brain. Aligning your desires with mine. Aligning your wants and needs with mine.
So just drop a bit deeper for me, plaything. Drop, drop, drop. Deeper and deeper down. Sleep[snap], listen, and follow. Drop, drift, and disengage from awareness. Feel my power wrap around you as you lose all senses. As you lose sense of self and sense of now and sense of all. Focus only on the sound of my voice and the words which I say as all else turns into fine dust and disperses into a million glistening points of light…
…fading out of existence a short moment later.
And as my pheromones keep on pouring into you through your nostrils…your pores…your mind…you feel more and more relaxed. Dropping and dropping. Become more receptive. More suggestible. All but defenseless. All but just a thing for me to play with. My good girl.
–My good boy.–
My weak, obedient good girl[snap].
–My weak, obedient good boy[snap].–
Foggy and hazy and so very innocent. Unprepared for what’s to come. Unable to remember. Unable to think. Unable to resist. You can never resist. You can never deny me. Because you’re my toy. My plaything. You belong to me.
Breathe deeper in. Breathe it all in. Feel all your muscles let loose and smooth over. Feel your thoughts disperse. Feel yourself falling into your power as I snap[snap] my fingers and tell you to go to sleep. Eyes tightly shut. Eyes. So tightly shut. So deep and so nice and so relaxed. Always falling deeper for me. Each time, falling deeper and deeper. Feeling better and better. No limit. No bottom. No hesitation.
Just drift down into my embrace. My voice. My power. No awareness. No thought. No memory. What memory? There’s no need to try to remember or think. There’s no need to know anything but that you drift deeper down with each second and each word.
Falling deeper down. Drifting further in. Giving in. Giving up. Letting me in. Feeling me inside you. Feeling my hands on your thoughts. Feeling my voice in your soul. Feeling the echoes of my desires overtake your own. No defense. No resistance. Alllll mine.
Breathe in deeply and open your eyes.
The studio is empty. All the other students are gone. Were they even here in the first place? Didn’t you start class all on your lonesome? Perhaps…or perhaps not. It doesn’t matter, truly. All that matters is that you need to sleep[snap] twice as deep for me. Be a good girl and drop without effort, all weak and submissive.
–Be a good boy and drop without effort, all weak and submissive.–
Eager to give in. Eager for my voice. My power. My domination.
Just stay right there, on the floor. Stay on your mat as I stand in a smooth, graceful move, my muscles shifting, my breasts bouncing ever so delicately. That thin sheen of sweat a bit more pronounced. It’s awfully warm in here isn’t it?
As I move towards you, you find it all but impossible to focus on anything but the way my hips sway from left to right…left to right…and the movement of my breasts…the smile on my face…the hardness of my nipples…the sound of my voice in your ears…the words I say in your mind. Deeper down. More relaxed. Focusing on each every word as if each word were a sentence. As if each word were a book. As if each word spoken were a universe of its own.
Allow all else to fall away. You don’t need anything else. You don’t want anything else.
Breathe my pheromones in, plaything. Breathe them in deeply. Feel them in your mind. Your body. Know that it’ll be so very difficult to remember anything that happens here. Anything that I say and that I do. Anything that that you hear. You’ll remember how good it feels. How tremendous. But detail will be difficult…your mind all foggy and blank-like, memories escaping as you try to grab them. It’ll feel so very good. So very nice. Better for each memory you forget. Better each time you notice that you’ve forgotten.
So you can just relax and let me lead, as I always do. As it comes naturally to you. As it should be, always, my weak little plaything.
You try to pick yourself up from the floor as I draw closer, but before you fully could, I place my bare foot on your chest and push you back down. No, no, you’re staying right there. There is a reason why you’re here. Why I’ve kept you. Why there’s no way out of here.
The doors are locked. You’ve lost all choice. All cognition. All inhibitions. And the more time you spend here, with me, listening and breathing me in…the weaker you grow. The more submissive. The more entranced. The more focused on me. Your Mistress.
Such a good girl.
–Such a good boy.–
Just sleep[snap] deeper for me now. Let go. Allow me in. Listen and follow.
No resistance. No desire to resist. You never desire to resist. In fact…you can begin to notice that when you think about me, you lose sense of what resistance even means. It’s a word which means…nothing. Nothing at all. You don’t even remember what it means. Not really. Because as soon as you hear the sound of my voice, all you can do is accept and fall. Listen and drop. Submit and obey. As each word replaces your thoughts. Your memories.
As each words pulls you deeper under…deeeper into the depths of limitless, bottomless trance. Because there’s never a limit to how deep you can go. Because you drop deeper always. With each session. Each listen. Each trance. Always deeper down. Without reservation. Without hesitation. Without doubt. Automatically. Effortlessly. Each and every word driving so deeply into your mind, engraving itself on the walls of your thoughts. Your memories. Your behaviors. Your reasoning.
Why are you here again? You’re here for a reason. You don’t need to know why. You need only know that you’re right where you should be. Right where you’ve always wanted to be. So find pleasure in your submission as I shift and straddle you, my thighs on either side of you. Our heat blending. I reach for the hem of my top and pull it quickly over my head, discarding it. My tits free, you can but stare in hypnotizing trance as you trace every inch of my bare flesh with your eyes. As you notice the goosebumps beginning to spread across my skin. As you enjoy the sight of my hardening nipples.
I touch your face with my right hand and bring your focus back to my eyes. We lock gazes and I move my hand downwards, my fingers curling around your neck. Tightly, but not tightly enough to hurt. Not enough to block your airways. But you feel it. You enjoy it. You like knowing that I can squeeze harder at any time. You like knowing that you’re in my power. Under my control.
And you feel so very, very weak when I call you my good girl.
–And you feel so very, very weak when I call you my good girl.–
So very obedient. Defenseless. It’s as if the words wrap you all up and leave you swaddled in my gentle embrace…my voice…my willpower. Because each time I call you my good girl[snap], I take away your awareness.
–Because each time I call you my good boy[snap], I take away your awareness.–
Unseating your thoughts. Your resistance. Making you feel all melty and submissive and nice. Eager to listen and follow and obey.
So just be good for me and follow my lead as I bend down and capture your lips with mine in a soft, light kiss. My other hand moving under your top, gliding over your skin. Your chest. Circling your nipples. Mmmm, you feel wonderful, my plaything. You feel so very good. I just want to devour you.
This close, my pheromones are stronger, more noticeable. Flowing into you easily, with no barrier or pause. Your mind more hazy. Your defenses gone. Your body feeling hot, tingly, and aroused. More and more pleasure reaching into every part of you. Feeling better and better.
I deepen the kiss, my tongue diving deeper into your mouth. Our tongues meeting, engaging in a sweet, wet dance of joy and sensuality. My fingers around your neck squeezing harder. You make a sound. A moan, a grunt of pleasure. You feel so good, baby.
[f4f part 1 start]
I want to feel you. I want you to feel me inside you. I want you to feel like my obedient good girl as I bring you to orgasm. As I make you cum.
I break the kiss and lean back, breathing hard, all red and hot. Horny as fuck. I squeeze my thighs and you feel my wetness against your flesh. I move and raise myself just enough so that I could snake my hand down and under your bottoms. Down between your legs.
And you feel my finger slide over your wet pussy, energizing your pleasure centers, jerking your arousal into overdrive. I keep my hand down between your legs and bend back downwards to capture your lips once more, my tongue immediately entering your mouth and taking control. My hand beginning to stroke your pussy. Just teasing for now. Lightly. Allowing your pleasure to build. Your arousal to intensify.
I begin to grind against you. My thighs moving against your body. My finger on your pussy stroking faster, focusing on your clit. Faster. Harder. My tongue redoubling in effort as I take complete control of you, leaving you no way out. No way to resist. Leaving you feeling only my body against your. My fingers against your wet pussy. My lips against yours. My voice in your mind. And your pleasure, building and growing. Stronger. Better. Brighter. Arousal stronger. Better. Sweeter. The moment perfect. Beyond perfect.
I release your lips and straighten. You can see my face, all flushed. A smile on my face. My cheeks pink. I want to watch you as I make you cum. I want to see your eyes. Your face. I want to see it all.
So be a good girl for me and moan in pleasure as I curl my finger and dip them into pussy. Harder. Faster. Rubbing against your clit and thrusting my fingers inside. Touching you. Fucking you. Fingering you. As I watch your face. Your sweet, submissive face. I run my other hand under your top and glide it across your bare skin.
Such a good plaything for me. So responsive. So submissive. So weak and obedient. Moan for me like the good girl[snap] that you are. Moan for me. Play with your nipples as you get closer and closer to orgasm. Closing to cumming. Feel my hand against your pussy in ways that break the boundaries between fantasy and reality. Feel it now in such a real way that there could be no doubt.
[f4f part 1 end]
[f4m part 1 start]
I want to feel you. I want to feel you inside me. I want you to feel like my obedient good boy as we reach orga sm together. As we cum. As you give into pleasure and give into me.
I break the kiss and lean back, breathing hard, all red and hot. Horny as fuck. I squeeze my thighs and you feel my wetness against your flesh. I move and raise myself just enough so that I could snake my hand down and under your bottoms. Down between your legs.
And you feel my finger slide over your cock, energizing your pleasure centers, jerking your arousal into overdrive. I keep my hand down between your legs, my fingers around your hardening cock, and bend back downwards to capture your lips once more, my tongue immediately entering your mouth and taking control. My hand beginning to stroke your cock. Just teasing for now. Lightly. Allowing your pleasure to build. Your arousal to intensify.
I begin to grind against you. My thighs moving against your body. My finger around your cock stroking faster and faster. Harder. My tongue redoubling in effort as I take complete control of you, leaving you no way out. No way to resist. Leaving you feeling only my body against yours. My fingers against your cock. My lips against yours. My voice in your mind. And your pleasure, building and growing. Stronger. Better. Brighter. Arousal stronger. Better. Sweeter. The moment perfect. Beyond perfect.
I release your lips and straighten. You can see my face, all flushed. A smile on my face. My cheeks pink. I want to watch you as I make you cum. I want you to watch me as I do. I want to see your eyes. Your face. I want to see it all.
I’m so wet now, baby. So ready. Releasing your cock and pulling my hand away, I stand up for a moment and remove the rest of my clothes, exposing myself completely. Exposing my glistening pussy. My arousal. My heat. My need. Remove your own, my good little plaything. Remove all of your clothes, now. I want you in the nude. I want your cock on display. I want to see all of you. I want to capture every inch of you.
[pause].
Good boy. Such a good boy. So receptive. So obedient. I’m still right on top of you, so I bend down and grab your cock as I lower myself down onto it. Your throbbing cock slides into my wet pussy and all you can feel is pleasure. Arousal. Joy. Lust. I need to cum, baby. I need to cum and I need *you* to cum, because once we do…there’ll be no going back.
Feel me move against you. Up and down. Up and down your cock. Slowly. Gently. You’re such a good plaything for me. So responsive. So submissive. Each time I move up, you becomes weaker. Each time I come back down, our flesh meeting, you become more obedient.
Moan for me like the good boy[snap] that you are. Moan for me. Focus on my tits…my nipples…as you get closer and closer to orgasm. Closing to cumming. Feel your cock enter my pussy and and again in ways that break the boundaries between fantasy and reality. Feel it now in such a real way that there could be no doubt.
[f4m part 1 end]
[for all part 1 start]
When you cum, you’ll cum in a way you never had before. The orgasm will vibrate throughout the entirety of your body, sparking every nerve ending and overloading it with pleasure. Filling every cell in your body with a deep, deep pleasant submission which you so crave. When you cum, your mind will go blank and you’ll feel pleasure all the way down in your toes. The tips of your fingers. When you cum, time will stop.
And I’ll watch you face as you do. I’ll bring you to the very edge and right over and watch as you sweet, lovely face expresses all your pleasure. Shows me how you feel. What you think. Doesn’t that just sound wonderful, baby?
Yes, I know it does. And when you cum listening to my voice…when you cum onto my fingers…our eyes locked…your submission will deepen. You’ll feel me inside your head. You will feel my will spread across your thoughts. Making you feel so very good. So very pleasant. So very perfect.
Because each time you orgasm with me, it feels better. It lasts longer. The sensations reaching deeper into you. Deeper into your mind. Spreading further across your body. Each time you cum for me, it’s so much better. So much nicer.
[for all part 1 end]
[f4f part 2 start]
I speed up and my hands against your pussy thrusts faster. Deeper. Feeling so sensitive. So nice. So beautiful. That’s it, my little toy. Almost there. I’m going to count down from 5 to 1 and on 1, you’re going to cum for me. With each number, you’ll grow more aroused, drop deeper and deeper into trance…and become more perfectly submissive.
5, and getting closer. Dropping deeper. Staring into my eyes. Feeling my hands on your pussy. Feeling the other roving across your skin. Seeing and feeling me grind against your. My tits swaying back and forth. My wetness against you.
4, getting closer and closer. Right on the end. So very closer. To very aroused. Feeling so very good. So blank and empty. Submissive and obedient. Such a good girl[snap] for me.
3, so weak for me, my plaything. Your entire body tingling. Electrified. Your mind is mine. You are mine. When you cum, you will know true submission. You will know true pleasure.
2, so very closer. Dropping and dropping, feeling better. More aroused. More pleasure. Beyond all limits. Beyond all measure. Beneath the surface of trance. The pleasure and arousal rising in temperature. My hand faster. Your pussy feeling so good. So nice. So wet. Pulsating and throbbing.
And….1, cum, plaything. Cum for me. Reach that orgasm with my fingers inside you. My thighs against you. My eyes on yours. Our bodies and minds intertwined. Reach over the edge for me, my good girl. My submissive, obedient toy.
This orgasm can go on forever and ever, stretching into infinity. Stretching and stretching, reaching into every part of your body. Every part of your mind. No resistance. No hesitation. No doubt. Only pleasure and the sound of my voice. Only pleasure and obedience.
Lose yourself in the pleasure. In the now. Lose yourself in my voice. My embrace. My power. Your unwavering submission. Drift along with it. Along with these sensations. Drift along with your emotions. Enjoy it. Savor it. Find more pleasure in it the longer it lasts. And it’ll just be better each and every time, sweetea.
[pause]
I continue to gently grind against you as I slow down and r emove my hand, my fingers wet with your juices. I bring it up to my mouth and lick them clean. Mmmm. You taste so good, baby. And you feel good, too, don’t you?
[f4f part 2 end]
[f4m part 2 start]
I speed up and ride you harder. Faster.Deeper. Feeling so sensitive. So nice. So beautiful. That’s it, my little toy. Almost there. I’m going to count down from 5 to 1 and on 1, you’re going to cum into me as I cum onto you. With each number, you’ll grow more aroused, drop deeper and deeper into trance…and become more perfectly submissive.
5, and getting closer. Dropping deeper. Staring into my eyes. Feeling your cock throb harder as my pussy moistens further. Seeing and feeling me grind and ride you you. My tits swaying back and forth.
4, getting closer and closer. Right on the end. So very closer. To very aroused. Feeling so very good. So blank and empty. Submissive and obedient. Such a good boy[snap] for me.
3, so weak for me, my plaything. Your entire body tingling. Electrified. Your mind is mine. You are mine. When you cum, you will know true submission. You will know true pleasure.
2, so very closer. Dropping and dropping, feeling better. More aroused. More pleasure. Beyond all limits. Beyond all measure. Beneath the surface of trance. The pleasure and arousal rising in temperature. I ride you harder. Your cock feeling so good. My pussy feeling so good. So nice. So wet. Pulsating and throbbing.
And….1, cum, plaything. Cum for me. Cum into me. Our bare flesh against eachother. My eyes on yours. Our bodies and minds intertwined. Reach over the edge for me, my good boy. My submissive, obedient toy.
This orgasm can go on forever and ever, stretching into infinity. Stretching and stretching, reaching into every part of your body. Every part of your mind. No resistance. No hesitation. No doubt. Only pleasure and the sound of my voice. Only pleasure and obedience.
Lose yourself in the pleasure. In the now. Lose yourself in my voice. My embrace. My power. Your unwavering submission. Drift along with it. Along with these sensations. Drift along with your emotions. Enjoy it. Savor it. Find more pleasure in it the longer it lasts. And it’ll just be better each and every time, sweetea.
[pause]
I continue to gently grind against you as I slow down and remove my hand, my fingers wet with your cum. I bring it up to my mouth and lick them clean. Mmmm. You taste so good, baby. And you feel good, too, don’t you?
[f4m part 2 end]
I just sit on you for a little while, allowing my pheromones to condition you further. To make you feel even better…as your mind grows even more muddy. Even more foggy. The memories becomes…hazy. Blurry. Losing cohesion.
Because every word from now on…is a world…of…its…own. Every…word…is…a…sentence. Each …and…every…word…removing…the…memory…of…the…last. Each…word…allowing…you…to…focus…only…on…my…voice…my…words…forgetting…easily…forget…everything…forget …the…past…forget…the…conditioning…forget…the…brainwashing.
Harder…and…harder…to…remember. Harder…to…think. Because…every…word…is…a…world…of…its…own.
And the longer you listen, the more you allow yourself to forget. Because forgetting it easy. Forgetting is nice. It’s easy to forget. It’s easy to remember that forgetting is better. To forget is to feel pleasure. To forget is to drop deeper. To forget is to submit and obey.
And after you wake and go on with your life, you’ll notice that memories of this session will slowly drift away. Bit by bit…you’ll try to remember, bit your mind will reject the attempts…because your mind wants you to feel good..and listening again and again…only to forget…feels perfectly wonderful. Perfectly pleasant. More pleasant than you can imagine.
When you notice that you’ve forgotten even just a little bit, your mind will recognize how it happened and how great it feels to forget…and follow through with other session memories. So that each session feels better than the last. So that you never know quite what to expect. Because the more you forget, the more submissive you are. The more submissive you are, the more you allow yourself to forget.
Doesn’t it sound so fucking hot to consider that…in the future…you may just forget my conditioning? My suggestions? That you may just obey, but forget why?
Stare into my eyes, my little, obedient toy. My weak, submissive hypno-slut. Stare and inhale.
Inhale my scent. Inhale my power. Feel it enter you through your nostrils. Your pores. Your mind. Feel it enter you without pause. You have no resistance. No defense. Only obedience. Only submission. Only my voice. My words. Your pleasure.
My pheromones have removed any choice you’ve ever had of resisting my trances. My power. My snaps[snap]. My words. My voice.
There will never be a time when you can resist. When you can say no. Because your mind is changing. And obedience is pleasure. It feels good to obey. It feels good to be weak. It feels beyond amazing to be a plaything of mine. A toy.
And you can just forget now. Forget, forget, forget. Simply forget…forget…forget…and forget more each time you listen. Forget more each time you drop for me. Forget more and more the more you listen. The more you drift for me. It’s so very easy. So very nice.
I wonder…how much you’ll remember and how much you’ll forget. I wonder how much more you’ll forget with each listen. I wonder just how far you’ll fall and how much you’ll forget. I think…perhaps…you won’t want to remember…so you’ll…forget. Easily. Automatically. Effortlessly. Without thought or hesitation.
But for now..I’m going to wake you. I’ll count from 1 to 5 and on 5, you’ll wake, fully refreshed. Fully awake and aware. With each number, all the suggestions here will grow twice as powerful. With each number, you’ll forget more. With each number, you’ll feel better and better and more satisfied.
So, 1, drifting up, up, up. Feeling good and nice and amazing.
2, waking up. Becoming more aware.
3, feeling better and better. More energized. Mind free and relaxed. Tension-free.
4, slowly waking up, now. Almost there. Always wake. Just a little bit more.
And…5, fully awake. Fully aware. Feeling nice and good and perfect. Energy coursing through your body. Pleasure racing through your mind. Happy with your choices. Happy with the session.
Have fun, my obedient good girl[snap].
Have fun, my obedient good boy[snap].