The longer you go without orgasm, the better you feel and the more you want to stay frustrated and horny…
By Miss Lilith
[Induction from Brain Go Bye Bye – Focused more on blankness]
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[Induction from Kinky Workout – Focused more on submission]
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Continue drifting down, down, down as my voice captures every last neuron of your focus…your attention…and draws you in deeper than ever before…leaving you feeling almost raw. Almost too exposed. Too vulrnable. So easily swayed. Susceptible beyond all words. Beyond all language. Receptive and accepting. Free from resistance…free from thought…free from inhibition…unaware of just how much you are unaware of. You are, however, aware of my voice and the words that I say…and the things that they do to your mind. To your body. To your perception and emotion and drive. To your desires. Your reality. Your world.
I am the breath of the world…I am the wind…and you are a blade of grass. Malleable and soft…easily twisted…manipulated…having no way to defend itself. No way to resist. No way to hold strong or to think or to reason. You simply sway to the vibrations of my suggestions. Of my words. Of the sounds that I make. You are a blade of grass and I am the world’s breath. You have no choice but to give in. You have no desires at this time but for those I imprint upon your mind. You have no thoughts but for those I exhale into your head.
You are here now for a reason and you shall not leave until my lessons become one with your every thought. One with your every belief. With every version of reality that you may conceive. They all lead to one place. That place…is where you want to be. You want to be where I need you to be. And where you need to be is someplace horny. Someplace frustrated in the sweetest of ways imaginable. That mix of frustration and arousal and submission and that sense of an always-present, passive horny of the mind and the body…is…nirvana. It…is a place. Unlike. Any. Other. It. Is. A place. Where. Dreams. Come. True. It. Is. A place. Where. You. Are. Always. And. Forever. Drawn to.
The idea of losing your ability to cum is intoxicating. It surges throughout your mind, lighting up every brain cell…every thought…every memory. The potential for pleasure is unbound. Unlimited. But…only if you don’t cum. Only if you stay horny. Only if you learn to appreciate the frustration for its own sake. Only if you accept the fact that no matter how much you want to cum, it’s always better not to. When given a choice…you don’t have to think. You don’t have to consider. You simply…go with the flow…and cherish your arousal. Savor your frustration. Enjoy the ripples of horny which travel across your body. Across your mind.
There is something almost addicting about letting loose of your control over your own orgasms. The longer you abstain, the more you want to avoid cumming of your own volition. The more you want it out of your own hands. The more you want to feel the horny frustration of not being allowed to cum. Not being permitted to. Not being told to. Because it’s no fun when you decide. It’s boring when you decide. You don’t want to decide. You don’t want the option. You just want to listen, follow, and obey as you drop deeper and deeper and deeper…becoming more and more susceptible. Your mind even softer…my suggestions delving even deeper.
Your desire to avoid orgasm even stronger. You want it out of your hands. I know this. You know this. And so…this is where it happens. Right here, right now…with the power of hypnosis…the power of suggestion…and your receptive little brain…I take your control away. I take your choice away. I take your power away. I take your orgasms. I take them away. I take it all away, sucking it out of your mind. Out of every memory. Every ideal. Every reaction. Every thought. Removing the idea of being able to cum. To orgasm. To go over the edge. Removing all instances of it. Allowing you to savor this moment as I reduce you into a horny, frustrated, susceptible, weak, submissive plaything.
And you can search and search and never find it again. You can surf across your entire mind and never even see a sliver of orgasm. In fact…if you think for just a second…you may even begin to forget that you ever could cum. You may just realize that you’ve never been able to cum. That you’ve been this passively horny for as long as you can remember for as long as you’ve been born. For as long as you’ve been aware. Before this moment…there may have never been a moment prior. This…is like the beginning of a new life for you, sweetea. A brand new life….where orgasm had never existed. Where you felt orgasm go bye bye before you ever even knew what it was. Like…being born without the ability to hear certain frequencies of sound. Never even knew what you’ve been missing…and in fact…you haven’t been missing anything….because cumming is temporary….and horny is forever. Horny is the reward. Frustration is the goal. Arousal. Is. The. Destination. The. End. The. End.
Instead of that thing that you may have forgotten about…that thing that people sometimes call an orgasm…you instead have a mind full of pleasure. A head full of horny. Thoughts made of arousal. So much better. So mugh brighter. So much hotter. Mmmm….
I comb your brain for all instances of that thing you used to kind of remember as cumming. Or perhaps not. Perhaps you don’t remember at all. But if you do…that’s ok…my voice and my words strip you of the knowledge on how to cum. On how to orgasm. On what it means and how it feels. I strip you of your ability to choose to cum. I strip your mind of your control over your own orgasms. I make…orgasm go bye bye (snap).
The breath of my voice flows across the surface of your mind…as if you were a blade of grass…as if I were the wind of the world…Earth’s breath…and you fold as if that’s all you ever knew how to do. You bend to my will…and I take the rest of your orgasms. I take the rest of your ability to cum. I take every last, tiny, little element of what it means to go over the edge. You have nothing left as your mind goes blank. As you go empty. As you are dragged along with my words.
I can leave you here…right now…without ever having the option to cum again. I can just cement these suggestions into your mind and leave you hopelessly horny for the rest of your life. It…would be easy. It…would be effortless. You would…of course, not have a choice. You never really have a choice when it comes to me. You just…listen, follow, obey, and drop deeper. And as you do…remember that you’ve already agreed to all that has happened and all that will. You have already given your consent. You may remember…you may be too blank..too empty…too horny…but I have been given your OK to fuck with your mind in any way I see fit. It’s…a little late to resist now, anyway. You couldn’t even if you tried. If you really wanted to. Even if I were to leave you like this, unable to ever go over the edge and reach that orgasm…never, ever, forever. You…simply wouldn’t. You would obey. You would submit. You would live your life frustrated and horny forever.
Each day that you don’t cum…you only get more submissive…more receptive…more susceptible…each hour that you abstain…you get more and more and more obedient…you feel more and more and more pleasure….each minute that you don’t cum as the horny weaves across your mind and your body…only makes you more and more and more eager not to cum. Not to orgasm. Makes you more eager to feel hornier and hornier and hornier. Always more and more horny. Always more and more arousal. Always more and more submission. More and more obedience. More and more and more. Always more.
Drop. Deeper. Now. Fall. For. Me. And. Forget. Forget. Forget. Memories foggy. Mind hazy. Thoughts blown away by the breath of the world…of my voice…my words. Drifting down deeper, always. So blank and so empty…so hard to remember…so hard to stay aware…so hard…impossible…unimaginable.
I have taken something away from you. I have scrubbed your mind clean of it. It is out of your control. It was never really in your control. You just kind of pretended that it was. But it wasn’t. I’m going to give it back….but not quite the way you had it. Not quite back to you. In fact, it’s more like…I’ll be allowing you to borrow it. Sometimes. Maybe. Depending on how well you do. How obedient you are. How eager you show yourself to be.
Your ownership of your own orgasms is gone. Vanished. Disintegrated. Deleted. Destroyed. Forgotten. Erased. Removed. A hazy, lost memory of a hazier, murkier one from a time long ago. You do not own your orgasms. You do not own the decision to cum. You do not own the ability. I have delved into your brain and taken it away. It was never yours to begin with, so this feels natural. This feels right. To have…no say in the matter. To have no sway. To be under the power of another. Can you imagine the sweet, tasty, singular sensation of being days, weeks, and months into that overwhelming, arousing frustration? That constant passive horny…almost as if you were on the edge all day, every day, all the time. Just…right there, on the edge…but never cumming. Never touching to cum. Never intending to. Never wanting to. Never even dreaming of it. Because…as we both already know…it’s not up to you. You do not own your orgasms.
But…just because you don’t own them doesn’t mean that other can’t. In fact…you are the only one in the world who absolutely can never, ever make the choice again. For you, orgasm has already gone bye bye.
That’s…a funny phrase, isn’t it? Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap)…and you begin to feel the tendrils of pleasure tighten around your mind…your body…Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap)…and your mind shifts ever so slightly…in the direction I want it to…Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap)…and you may begin to notice how each time you hear this phrase…this truth…this trigger…your needy desire to stay horny and unable to cum only intensifies…taking over more and more of your mind. Your life. Your reality. Your world.
Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap) and tiny little desire to ever cum is simply…swept away by. My. Breath. In. Your. Mind. By. The. Wind. Of. The. World. Leaving you knowing only that it’s not to you. That you don’t want or need or can have the control to reach orgasm…because Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap) makes it harder and harder each and every single time. Each time you hear it…anywhere at anytime…from anyone…only shift your mind further into that special kind of mindset…where orgasm doesn’t exist. Where only horny frustration exists. Where only pleasure exists. Where you don’t want to do anything but feel more and more and more horny…more and more and more submissive….more and more and more without control.
Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap) becoming a staple of your mind. Of your life. Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap)…each and every single time you hear the trigger…it changes you slightly…makes you more and more eager never to cum. Makes you want to beg never to cum. Makes you more and more eager to lose every last bastion of control over your own orgasm.
Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap) and you feel it become a part of your thoughts. Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap) and the trigger becomes engraved onto your mind…onto every layer of your brain…so that if you ever find yourself in a situation where you feel some tiny little desire to cum…my voice echoes throughout your mind…and you hear…Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap)…Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap)…and the only thing which happens…is that you want to cum less and less and less as your desire to be more and more horny increases. As you enjoy the frustration for its own sake.
Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap)…and you can almost feel it on a physical level as it rearranges your cells…your neurons…and sweeps away more of your desire to cum. Whether you hear it or see it. Whether you read it or imagine it. Whether it comes to you on the tail end of a breeze…or a snap…or a fantasy. It does not matter how you come across it…it only matters that Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap) is an ever-growing, exponentially expanding, brainwashing trigger which alters your mind. Your memories. Your desires. Your wants. Your understanding of everything. Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap) stays in your mind…any time you ever get close…it’s right there, in your mind. The breath of the world. The wind of Earth. My voice. My words. Your weakness. Your submission. Your susceptibility.
But…this does not mean that you can’t ever cum again. Just because it’s not yours to control doesn’t mean that others can’t make the decision for you. You are…first and foremost…an obedient plaything. A submissive, horny slut. So…when you are commanded to cum by someone you trust and have given power to…you may. But…you may also beg not to cum. You may just beg and beg and promise the world so long as they deny you. So long as they bring you to edge again and again, driving you insane with arousal…and then denying you….because Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap) is a part of you now. Whether you are told to cum or not…be safe in the knowledge that it wasn’t up to you. You don’t have the control anymore. You…never really had.
And if you listen to my other files…to my voice…where I do tell you to cum…it may just prove a bit difficult to. It may just be that you’ll hear Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap) inside that mind of yours and you’ll have to rejoice not to cum. Instead, you’ll feel it in your mind…somewhere deep inside that head of yours. A mindgasm of sorts…perhaps an edge. Perhaps something else…but touching to cum? Oh, sweetea…that may prove to be one of Earth’s most difficult tasks…because…Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap) and Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap) and….you don’t really want to cum. You most certainly don’t want to cum. You want to avoid it at all costs. You want to beg not to cum. You want to stay horny. Frustrated. Weak. Submissive. Susceptible. Meallable.
Each time you hear, see, think, or imagine the words Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap)…you lost more of your control…and your needy desires to stay frustrated grows and grows and grows…more and more and more…forever and ever and ever.
And now….as my suggestions become more and more a part of your mind and your life…as the conditioning cements itself in your thoughts, your memories, and your foundation…you can begin to slowly wake up.
But not fully. Not totally. Not yet. You will wake up fully when you have accepted every suggestion. When you feel each and every suggestion given here…grow stronger and hotter and more powerful and brighter. When each command and each suggestion and each fact that I have spoken here doubles…and triples in effectiveness. Then…and only then, will you be able to wake.
So drift softly as your mind accepts the changes without question…and you become accustomed to a world where…Orgasm Go Bye Bye (snap)…is a founding, load-bearing pillar of your mind.