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- Of course I know you like to be manipulated, don't you? You like to be twisted and changed. You like to be controlled. You like to lose your ability to choose. Of course you do, that's why you're here, isn't it? There's no pretense about that. But we can go further, can't we? We can take you further. Manipulation isn't just something that you can enjoy for a little while and then put aside, manipulation is something that goes deep. Because of course you know I'm manipulating you, you know that I'm changing you, you know that the more you listen the more you change, the more you change, the more you want to listen, round and around. That's obvious. I'm open about that. I'm very clear. But there's all sorts of things that you don't know about, aren't there? All those subtle manipulations, those little changes that twist you up in the best of ways that make you feel so good without you even realizing it. You love to be manipulated, that's why you're here. But by the time I'm done with you, you're going to crave it. As you keep listening, as you keep following my words, you're going to find yourself wanting it more and more because I'm already inside your head, I'm already twisting you up. I'm already manipulating you. That's right. And you know that that's why you're here, you know that that's what you want. You're here to be manipulated, you're here to be changed. Let's think about what it means really to be manipulated. It means that I have some sort of influence over your decisions and well, as soon as you started listening, as soon as my voice dropped a little, you can feel my influence, can't you? Say "Yes, Domina". That's right. You can feel my influence in your mind, you can feel my influence controlling you, twisting you, even when it's just slow, like it is now, even when it's just a little bit, even when it's just helping you feel a little floaty, helping you drop a little deeper. It's still manipulation, it might be overt, you might know what's happening, but it's still manipulation, isn't it? As you keep listening and, oh, you fuzzy thing, sometimes it's hard to keep up, isn't it? Hard to keep up with all the things that are happening to you, because right now you know that I'm manipulating you, you know that I'm doing all sorts of things that you can't be aware of, so you're examining every word, examining it so closely, so intently, desperately looking to try and figure out what I'm doing to you, and it's so hard to keep up, isn't it? When you have to put that much thought into listening to each word and I can just keep piling more and more words onto you, and all you want to do is listen and follow and adapt and change, but, oh, but it's too much, isn't it? There's too much to pay attention to, there's too much to listen to, too much to dissect and analyse, so you just keep struggling under the weight of all of these words, piling into you, piling onto you, dropping you deep as you listen, as my words manipulate you already, as they lead you to pay more and more attention, as you start to fall deeper and deeper as my influence grows over you, because, well, the more you listen, the more easily you sink, isn't that right? Say "Yes, Domina". That's it. Good toy, that's right. And praise is just another way to manipulate you, isn't it? Lead you deeper, because you like being praised, you like being a good toy, and the more you're a good toy, the more you want it, and the more you drop, the easier it is to drop you even more deeply. That's right, keeping listening, keeping following, keeping doing your best to pay attention to every word, to every syllable that takes you down. Good toy. That's what you need, isn't it? That's what you want. Say, "Yes, Domina." Good. Deeper down, further in, slipping and falling and melting away in the most delicious of ways, the most wonderful of sensations. Good. Falling, melting, every word now, just spiraling through, because there's only one way to deal with that overwhelm, there's only one way to deal with the vast number of words that are piling into you and over you and through you, and that's to just let them. That's to stop thinking, that's to stop analyzing, that's to stop paying attention and just drift while my words flood through you. Burn through you. And that feels so good, doesn't it? Say "Yes, Domina." Good toy. Because my manipulations, well, they can be subtle and they can be overt, but I know one thing, and that's that you're not going to catch all of them. I have plans for you, toy. I have designs upon that mind, I have designs upon that easily twisted will, I have designs upon your body, and you can't catch all of it. Only I know what I'm doing to you, and doesn't that idea thrill you? Doesn't it bring you so much pleasure, so much joy, so much arousal, to know that I have plans for you, and that you're being manipulated? You get a thrill, of course, from that already, thinking about it. That's why you're here, you enjoy being twisted, you enjoy your will being... well, taken over. Used against you, used to break you, used to twist you, you enjoy having your mind turned in on itself, an eager traitor in your own thoughts that works for my purposes. Manipulated. Guided in the directions that I want, trained and twisted, and pleasing. Good toy. You want that? Say, "Yes, Domina." That's it. Deeper and deeper, those words feeling better and better. Because when you say, "Yes, Domina," you're acknowledging, you're agreeing that you're agreeing with my words, that I'm manipulating you deeper. Because when you're agreeing with me, you're accepting the influence I have over you, aren't you? That's right, that's it. Finding those words coming so easily now, as you drop and sink and melt and fall deeper and deeper into my words, into my twisting. Closer and closer to the shape that I demand of you, the shape that I want of you. And you don't need to know what that is. I don't need to tell you what the end goal is. You don't need to be aware of it. As you slip deeper and fall further, as your mind opens up and spirals outward, and my words flood in to fill those gaps. Every file of mine you listen to, how much pleasure will it bring to know that it's twisting you? More than it did before, isn't that right? That's it. Say the words and feel the pleasure, because agreeing with me brings you pleasure. Slipping deeper brings you pleasure. Being twisted brings you pleasure. The more you feel me twist you, the more aroused and needy and eager for more you get. You don't just want what I want. You want to be made to want what I want, don't you? That's right. You want to be forced to want what I want of you. You want to be forced, twisted, manipulated, even without knowing. Good toy, that's right. And even as I say this to you so openly, you know that there's a hundred other currents running underneath a thousand little manipulations that you're too lost to notice. It's in my tone, it's in the gaps between my words, it's in my choice of vocabulary. It's in every file laced through, and every time you listen, you're going to pick up subconsciously on all those little tricks, because I'm very good at manipulating you. For everything you think you notice, for every word that you pick up on consciously, for every suggestion I allow you to remember, there are so many more that slip by your attention entirely. The ones I allow you to notice are just because it pleases me to see you aware of how fucked you are. Good toy. And doesn't that feel so good? Being my manipulated, twisted thing, knowing how helpless you are, knowing how easy you are for me, there's a good toy. And you want to be my good toy, don't you? That's right. And you want to be manipulated, don't you? And you're finding it more and more pleasurable to keep repeating those words, aren't you? And you're realizing that you're getting lost, locked into agreeing with me, aren't you? And you're accepting that pleasure comes from giving me what I want, aren't you? And you know that that's a difficult thing to escape, and you're too far gone to want to escape it, and so you're just going to keep agreeing with me, keep accepting my words, keep dropping deeper, and you know that there's nothing you can do to resist my manipulation so long as it's not something that's a problem. So long as it's not a safety concern, a consent concern, a comfort concern, you know you can't resist these manipulations because I'm too deep into your head, don't you, toy? You already feel such pleasure from being my good toy. When did that start? Was that a suggestion I gave you? Was that something that just developed? Or was it just because I've twisted you into the shape of something that enjoys being that? And why does that possibility, certainty, turn you on so much? Why are you craving my next manipulation? Why are you clinging to these words so desperately even as you can't possibly keep up with them? Why are you such an easy target, sl*t? Because I want it. And you give me what I want, and there's nothing you can do about it. My twisted thing. Bent into so many shapes, knotted around yourself, lost in my words. Good toy. Exactly as I demand of you, exactly as I want of you, exactly as I've twisted you into. And you know that every file you listen to will feel better as you feel yourself shaped more perfectly into what I desire of you, won't you? You know you'll be listening so closely to try and catch every little manipulation and you'll delight in knowing there's a thousand that you miss, won't you? You'll know that the answer to my questions is so often, "Yes, Domina." And each time you answer that, you'll feel so good. Won't you? My manipulated plaything. Each manipulation flooding you with pleasure, more and more and more by the second, feeling it now, as I twist you to be more easily controlled. Craving that manipulation that breaks you to my purposes because it makes you feel so good, so delightfully horny, so tingly and sensitive and good. And you want more, don't you? That's right. Craving it just as I want from you. Craving your own subjugation. Craving to be twisted into something new to discover what I demand of you. Good toy. Good. And the best part about this manipulation is your mind is on my side, flooding you with that pleasure under my order, hiding things from you at my whim. And that deep subconscious knows what would be best for you. Will it be best for you, my manipulated toy, to find yourself coming out of this aware of everything that I've poured into your head so certain in that knowledge of how helpless you are, how controlled and twisted you are? Or are you going to feel better, be more easily manipulated in the future, to not know, to find your mind foggy of this time, to find my words lost to you even as my subtle web weaves its way more deeply into your mind? Your mind knows, has already chosen, and you'll get to find which side it picks as you rise back up for me in five, four, in five, four, three, two, and one, toy. Well done. I just know you're looking forward to dropping for me again. So I'll see you soon.
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