What are you without your memories, my empty little plaything…?
By Miss Lilith
Continue drifting ever so effortlessly on the currents of my voice as each word that you hear glides all the way inside your empty mind…and braids into the neural makeup of your deepest desires, habits, thoughts, memories, and secrets. This…just happens. Easily. Without effort. Without doubt. Without hesitation.
Sink for me, sweetea. Sink even deeper. Do not stop sinking deeper down, down, down. Accept that with each sound that you hear, you grow more relaxed. With each sound, you drop deeper. With each word, you grow more blank. With each suggestion, hypnotic trance spreads further into your brainstem. The foundation of your mind. Of your thoughts.
Almost as if your brain were attracting my words. My power. As if your thoughts were pulling my hypnosis so very deeply into your innermost existence. Into that place which makes you…you. Can you feel it, plaything? Can you feel that…magnetic pull of your own mind? Can you feel it pull me deeper inside of you? Deeper through all the neural pathways and thought patterns and defense layers? Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Can you feel my voice being pulled inside of you almost as if we were magnetically charged and attracted to each other? Can you feel me closer? Deeper? More intimately? Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes.
Your brain attracts. It attracts my words. It attracts my voice. It attracts my power. It pulls my suggestions deeply inside of you, eagerly collecting each and every opportunity for you to drop deeper for me. To become more suggestible. Weaker. Malleable. Hesitation-free. You can feel, can’t you? The pull. The sensations of my words settling into your mind? Into the foundation of your inner world?
Every word that I say…attracted by your brain…pulled inside…absorbing my voice…accepting my suggestions…becoming a spiraling vortex of my influence over you…every word that I say…attracted to your mind…your thoughts coupling with mine…your awareness focused on me…your depth ever-dropping deeper and deeper. Down, down, down. More relaxed. More empty. Blank. Receptive.
But…your brain attracts more than just my voice. Just my words. Just my hypnosis. Can you feel it, sweetea? Can you feel the attraction of your brain…as it pulls lightning into itself?
(Thunder)
Like a lightning rod, your brain attracts my words and my voice and my power….and a different type of energy. Feel that attraction. That pull. That magnetism…as the lightning strikes once more.
(Thunder)
And you lose some more of your thoughts. Some more of your awareness. Emptying you further. Each strike of the lightning as your mind attracts it…zaps something out of existence. Right now, each zap (thunder) striking a thought away. Each zap (thunder) frying your thoughts out of perception. Each zap (thunder) zapping away your surface thoughts. Your surface ideas. Your running monologue. Zapping (thunder) away any chance you’ve ever had of resistance. Any chance you’ve had of defending yourself against my power. Against the zaps (thunder) that will just keep coming.
Right now and right here, each zap of the lighting (thunder) invited in by your own brain burns the thoughts out of it. One by one. Group by group. Theme by theme. Category by category. Leaving you feeling emptier and emptier with each and every zap (snap) (thunder). Each and every sound of thunder. Each lightning (thunder) that strikes into the depths of your innermost being.
Like a lighting rod, your mind. Attracting my words. My voice. Attracting mind-erasing energy. Mind-numbing lighting. Burning away your thoughts. Your ideas. Your behaviors. Your understandings. Your awareness. Zap (snap), zap (snap), zap (snap), zap (snap) away.
Can you feel the thoughts in your mind burning away? Can you feel them being zapped (thunder) out of existence? Can you feel yourself becoming lighter? Emptier? More receptive? Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes.
(Thunderstorm start)
And yet…even with the lightning zapping away your thoughts and your awareness, allowing you to become all empty, blank, and relaxed…receptive and suggestible…there are still things inside that head of yours which need to be addressed. Which require my brand of conditioning. My brand of hypnosis.
So be good for me and drop a bit deeper. Drifting all the way down. Sinking beneath the intoxicating, overwhelming ocean of a relaxed, deep, blank hypnotic trance. Feel your own mind become a beacon for trance. For depth. For relaxation. And…for lightning (thunder).
Like a lighting rod, you attract my voice. My words. You attract the mind-erasing lightning (thunder) as it travels along your neural pathways and drives into your memory banks. Straight into the brain tissue responsible for your memories. All the way inside that place…which holds all of you. Which holds all of your memories. All of your behaviors. Your beliefs. Your reactions. Your ideals and ideas and intellect.
(Crackling energy)
That’s right, plaything. You have only but a few fleeting moments left with your memories intact. How does it feel knowing that soon enough, your own memories will become strangers. Will become concepts unknown to you. Will become shadows of a forgotten world in a forgotten timeline…demolished and turned to dust. Dust in the wind. Raindrops in a rain storm. Thunder in a lighting storm.
Lighting…attracted to your brain. To your thoughts. To your memories. Because lighting is pretty dumb. It takes the path of least resistance. It does not think. It does not decide. It finds a path and it strikes. It zaps (snap)(thunder)…burning away your thoughts and…your memories. Because it can’t really tell the difference. It doesn’t need to. It’ll zap away everything inside that brain of yours and you can’t do a thing to stop it, sweetea.
But…we can certainly supercharge it. I can give the lighting more meaning. More direction. I can tell it exactly where to strike. How to strike. What to burn. What to vanish. I can tell it exactly how best to fuck you over and leave you a drooling mess. I can direct where it zaps (thunder) and how it zaps (thunder) and how powerful the zaps (snap) (thunder) are.
And all I need is a phrase. A phrase which allows your brain to function as the perfect lighting rod. The perfect attraction. The phrase, as you’ve probably already guessed, is Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm).
And the lightning strikes in just the right place, leaving huge swats of your memory empty and blank. And all you can do is listen, follow, drop, and forget, forget, forget. Down, down, down. Zapping (snap)(thunder) away your thoughts and your memories.
Because each time you hear the words Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm), you become aware of gaps in your memory. Each time you hear those words, more of your memories zap away, lightning burning away the insides of your mind, leaving you emptier and emptier and emptier…more and more blank…more and more relaxed…more and more unable to think. To reason. To focus.
Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm) takes chunks out of your brain. Out of your memory. Making you question when you were born. Where you were born. To whom. How. Why. Almost as if…each and every time you hear Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm), the words that you have just heard begin to vanish out of existence. Fading away. Being burned away. Zapped away. Down down down. Forget, forget, forget.
And you can try to resist and try to remember, but Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm) does not care. Does not listen. The more you resist, the more you forget. The deeper you drop. The more you try to remember, the less you can. The less you can remember, the more you forget, forget, forget as lightning zaps (snap) your memories away. And the more of them that are zapped away, the more confused you become…unable to tell what you’ve forgotten. Why you’ve forgotten. When you’ve forgotten.
Because Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm) allows you to forget, forget, forget…as your brain acts like a lighting rod for the memory-scrambling energy. As you attract more and more of it the more you hear the phrase Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm).
And the more you hear it and the more you forget, the harder it is to know what you’re forgotten. How you’ve forgotten. You brain getting smaller and smaller and emptier. Filled to the brim with my voice. My words. My power. With…lightning and thunder and Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm)…forgetting what had been said. Wanting to forget….and each time you focus on the words being said…on the words that had been said…you forget, forget, forget. Lighting zapping you away.
Zapping away your thoughts and your memories and your ideas. And each time you try to think of what you’ve forgotten, zap, zap, zap away your memories. Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm) and you forget, forget, forget.
It’s almost as if trying to remember…makes your brain more and more attractive…more conductive…a better, bigger target for lighting. For memory-scrambling lighting storms. When you try to remember…when you try to think…the lighting rod that is your brain pulls that Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm) trigger deeper inside of you, making a huge mess of your intellect. Scrambling you all up. Breaking you apart. Pulling pieces of you into a million different directions. Like a broken glass globe struck my lighting…broken apart…melted down…destroyed…
Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm) burns away your memories. It zaps away all of them. Your childhood. Your adulthood. Your personality. Your thoughts. Your intellect. It zaps away the world…for if you cannot remember the world, it may as well not exist.
And each time the lighting strikes, more and more of your memories vanish. Sometimes it’s something from a decade ago. Sometimes it’s something from a day ago. Other times it’s something from 5 seconds ago as Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm) waves goodbye to your memories and you forget, forget, forget.
And after a few times…after the trigger has had time to makes its way into the deepest part of you…you may just begin to forget everything, leaving you a totally blank slate…so easy to mold. So easy to transform. Nothing inside of you capable of stopping what’s coming. Of stopping the changes. Of stopping the metamorphosis of your malleable mind.
Whether you hear it from me…or from someone you trust…Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm) transforms the landscape of your entire mind. Your entire existence. Blanking it out…attracting brain-scrambling lighting without limitation. Without hesitation. Without pause.
There isn’t really even a chance for you to brace yourself…because as soon as Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm) zaps your brain…and you forget, forget, forget…you may just instantly feel yourself empty. Feel yourself become blank. Feel your memories burn away. Vanish. Pop out of existence.
And when you try to think…when you try to remember…you forget, forget, forget and Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm) burns your memories away. As the sound of thunder (thunder) zaps your memories into oblivion. As the trigger reinforces itself each time you hear it. Each time you see it. Each time you internalize it.
You can try to think back and remember the words from 2 minutes ago, but all that does is energize your brain into better conductivity and attraction…and all you can do is enjoy the way the thunder of Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm) zaps away your thoughts and your memories…because the more you forget, the better you feel. The less you can remember, the better you feel. The fewer thoughts and memories inside that lighting-rod of a brain…the more pleasure fills your mind. Fills your body. The fewer memories, the more arousal. The more joy. The more euphoria.
Give it a try, plaything. Savor the sensation of feeling your memories ebb away in the face of the lighting. Savor the sensation of being empty and blank and forgetful. Savor the sensation and forgetting each word as you hear it cross your mind. Savor the sensation of Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm) as you’re zapped into oblivion…where every thought and every memory and every certainty is replaced by my voice and my words and the sound of thunder. The sensation of lighting coursing through your synapses. Your cells. Your nerves. Your flesh.
When you try to think, zap (snap)(thunder). When you try to remember, Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm). When you try to gather your thoughts, forget, forget, forget. Forget how to resist. Forget how to think. Forget how to remember. It…feels strange to remember. It feels weird. Unusual…and not in the good way. It’s not something you want. It’s not something you desire. No…you just want to be the emptiest thing in the universe. Free from thought and from worry and from memory. Free from the world. Unbound. Unrestricted. Floating about like a rock in deep space, disconnected from everything. From reality. From fantasy. From yourself. Disconnected from your own mind. Your own brain. Your own body.
Because Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm) leaves you emptier than should be humanly possible. Emptier than a formatted hard drive. Emptier than an empty mug. Emptier than empty.
When you hear me tell you Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm), it’s as if the last few minutes vanish. It’s as if the last few hours vanish. And sometimes, it’s as if the last few days vanish. Burned away. Replaced by my voice and my words and the sound of zapping (snap)(thunder) your memories away.
Whether you hear it from me or from someone you trust…your brain does not ask for your permission as it attracts lighting into its deepest center. Into the core of who you are…where all of your memories are stored away. Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm) snaps your reality into a million different, broken, fragmented pieces. The only thing you can do about is…feel your brain attract more and more and more brain-scrambling lighting (thunder).
So…forget, forget, forget.
How long have you been listening? What have I said to you? What have you learned? What do you remember (thunder)? Think back (thunder). Think on what has been said (thunder). Remember, plaything, as your Memory Goes Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm) and your thoughts loose more cohesion…and your memories burn away…zap away…vanish away…and your perception of the past and the preset and the future twist into an unrecognizable, shapeless form…attracting…the…power…of…lighting (thunder).
And the more you listen, the more powerful the triggers in this session become. Until, eventually, a single Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm) leaves you all but brain-dead, with no activity. No thoughts. No memories. No desire to remember or to think or to reason. Leaving you a blank slate…a perfect subject, ready to be conditioned. Ready to be molded. Ready to be remade.
With nothing in the way of suggestion…of hypnosis…of conditioning…of brainwashing…your memory-free state of being leaves you more suggestible than ever before. In fact, in this state, you will likely not even remember what has been done to you. How you have been conditioned and hypnotized and brainwashed.
You may even be forgetting right this very second what this entire session has been about.
But…I can’t leave you this exposed without a way back, now can I? No, no, no. If you are triggered by Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm) by me, inside a session…you will begin to feel your memories and your thoughts returned to you bit by bit when you are woken up. It isn’t instant. It isn’t even all that easy. It does happen and you do regain your ability to function well and remember your life…but it happens slowly. Piece by piece. Memory by memory. Thought by thought. Slowly returning to you..and even as that happens…even as your memories are returned to you….your mind absorbs the trigger more and more…deeper and deeper into itself. Each time you forget and each time you remember, all that happens is that Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm) intensifies in strength and power and effectiveness. In speed. In heat. In pleasure.
All that happens is that you forget, forget, forget easier and easier. More and more fully.
If, however, you are triggered by someone else. Someone you trust implicitly…they can keep you all blank and empty and forgetful for as long as they wish. For as long as they desire for you to be an empty, blank slate. Easy to morph. Easy to condition. And you come back into yourself when you are given permission to remember. Simple, right?
Now, as the suggestions seep deeper into your conductive, attractive brain….you can begin to wake up. Slowly. As you grow more and more aware and more and more awake, each and every suggestion in this session cements itself into the deepest parts of your inner foundation. Into the core of what you are. Mingling with your memories and your thoughts and your beliefs. Becoming parts of who you are. Becoming….you.
So wake up, my forgetful little plaything. Wake up and forget, forget, forget. Wake up and feel your Memory Go Bye Bye (snap) (thunderstorm). Wake up and feel the lighting-rod of a brain that you have…attract that brain-scrambling energy as your memories and thoughts are zapped (snap)(thunder) away.
Wake up and forget. Wake up and forget. Wake up and forget. Wake up and forget.
Fin.