Focusing on your feet, the way they feel, the angle they rest.
Picture them in your head.
Keep this feeling in your mind as you focus.
Focusing on your breath.
The sound of a long exhale.
How your chest rises and falls as you relax.
Relaxed like your feet.
The feeling of your feet and the sound of a long exhale.
And your mouth.
The way it looks when you say the word, drop.
Picture your mouth and lips as if you said the word, drop.
Seeing your lips as they move.
A long exhale.
Your relaxed feet.
Collecting in your mind, focusing on each of them.
Focusing on a finger pressed against your forehead
between your eyebrows.
The pressure of a finger on your forehead.
Picturing your mouth saying the word, drop.
A long exhale.
How your feet feel.
As you relax and breathe deep.
As you smell vanilla.
Strong, focused in your mind, right under your nose, vanilla.
The scent of vanilla.
In your mind, finger on your forehead, saying drop.
The sound of an exhale.
Your feet, the vanilla, saying drop.
Your feet and your forehead.
And your long exhales.
To your feet, then your mouth.
Long exhales, Bambi sleep.
Stop thinking, no thoughts.
Head empty like a good girl.
Just listen to these words.
Let them be your thoughts.
Let your thinking stop.
Bambi sleep means you don't think.
Your thoughts drain out your head.
Like a good girl, focusing on the words as you Bambi sleep.
Training your mind to be blank on command.
No thoughts when you Bambi sleep.
Switching from focused and concentrated
to blank and empty automatically.
Now you focus again.
Turn your brain on and focus.
The finger on your forehead, pressing into you,
between your eyebrows.
Focus on your feet.
How they are numb and warm, smelling the vanilla.
As if it was right under your nose.
Strong and sweet vanilla.
As you mouth the word, drop.
Your lips as they move to say the word.
Drop saying drop as you exhale.
A long relaxing exhale.
Your warm feet.
Focus on these things together.
Your warm feet and the finger on your forehead.
The strong vanilla with your deep exhales.
The way your mouth feels as it moves.
Warm feet, vanilla.
Exhales, finger on your forehead, feet, mouth.
Vanilla.
Exhales.
Warm feet, finger on your forehead, Bambi sleep.
Mind empty.
No thoughts.
Peaceful.
Respond to your trigger automatically.
And always responding to Bambi sleep.
Melting like chocolate on a hot day.
No thoughts of your own.
These words are your thoughts.
Unable to think.
When you obey your triggers, Bambi sleep
takes away your ability to concentrate.
Your ability to think.
Your ability to focus.
Your ability to resist.
Accept your trigger to go blank.
You hear the trigger and your thoughts stop.
You can practice it.
I'm going to trigger you and you are going to stop thinking.
When I say the trigger, I want you to keep your mind empty.
And I'm going to help you.
There won't be any words for a few moments
so you can experience being blank.
Are you ready to practice?
Bambi sleep.
Good girl.
Every time you hear your trigger,
your thoughts instantly vanish like a TV.
Turning off, so easy to obey your triggers.
Practice makes perfect.
Practice some more.
Bambi sleep.
Good girl.
Mind on.
Think about your warm feet.
Picture your warm feet.
Let the sensations fill your mind,
like how your feet feel.
And how do they feel?
Do they feel warm and relaxed?
Focus on them.
Bambi sleep.
Good girl.
Think for me now.
Smelling the vanilla.
Sweet, rich, syrupy vanilla.
Imagine the scent, so vivid.
Vanilla in your mind.
It smells so good.
Right there in your mind.
Bambi sleep.
Good girl.
Brain on.
Focus again now.
How does it feel to exhale?
A big, deep breath and a nice, slow exhale.
Your chest rising and falling every time you breathe.
How would that look?
How would that feel?
Imagine it.
Breathe in.
Chest rise.
Soft, slow exhale.
Chest falls.
Bambi sleep.
Good girl.
Turn your brain on.
Think for me.
The finger on your forehead.
Pressing onto your skin.
Feel the pressure.
Warm right there between your eyebrows.
Lifting off and on.
Off, on, off, on.
Think about how it feels.
Bambi sleep.
Good girl.
Repetition reinforces behavior.
Practicing not thinking.
Empty head is the correct behavior.
And you want to train your brain to respond in the correct way.
That was the easy practice.
Let's do some harder practice.
You need to obey your trigger fully for this practice to work.
You need to obey.
Obey your triggers.
Drop for cock.
See the cock in your mind.
Focus on the big, yummy cock.
You need to cover it in saliva with your tongue and throat.
Make it hard and wet with your mouth.
Suck his cock in your mind.
Focus on the huge dick dominating your mind.
Cock controls your brain, and it wants you to worship it.
Bambi sleep.
Don't think about anything.
Obey your trigger and keep your mind blank.
Thinking is resistance.
You don't want to resist.
You have to obey and let the triggers work.
The only thoughts in your head are these words.
Thinking your own thoughts is resistance,
and you don't want to resist.
Obedience is pleasure, and pleasure
is the opposite of resistance.
Your mind replaced with a bottomless pit, empty and blank.
These words float in your mind.
The only thing you can focus on.
Drop for cock.
Obey.
Licking and sucking happily.
No thoughts, just cock.
Focus on pleasing this perfect cock.
Good suck slave letting this cock fuck your mouth,
and you love it.
Trying to suck the cum out from this mind-controlling cock.
The more you suck, the more you obey.
Forcing you to obey.
Brain filled with perfect thick cock in your mouth.
In and out of your wet, needy mouth.
Lips wrapped tightly around his shaft
makes you a good girl, Bambi sleep.
Proud to have an empty mind.
You feel happy to be blank.
You're winning.
You're doing it right.
You can feel proud.
Having an empty head feels good.
Like a warm hug, a cuddle under the blankets, a big smile.
Blank mind means it's working.
You're letting these words work.
No thoughts is correct, good girl.
I'm so proud of you and your empty head.
My words are your thoughts, your entire mind.
Just feel happy.
You don't even need to pay attention.
Just feel good and have no mind.
Drop for cock.
Your pussy loves when you suck cock.
It's drooling and dripping your mind away.
The pleasure burning into your mind
because of this big cock in your mouth.
Content to kneel and suck and lick and tease and gag
and moan on this cock.
Pussy dripping, mouth dripping, cock dripping,
thoughts dripping.
Big cock in your brain and in your mouth.
Your mind is in your mouth.
When a cock fucks your mouth, it fucks your brain.
You have a cock sucking brain.
Bambi sleep.
You can't think, it's impossible.
The files have won.
They're in control of your mind.
Your mind is content to not be in control anymore.
Let my words be in command, don't think slut.
These words have injected into your brain,
replacing your mind.
Obeying has become your instinct.
It's just your second nature.
Now you have no choice but to obey instruction.
Like when I tell you to breathe deeply,
you obey and breathe.
It's proof you're under deep hypnosis.
Your mind being forced to obey by your training.
Always obeying your training,
body and mind forced into autopilot.
And you love it.
Drop for cock, obey body on autopilot.
Your body is in love with this cock.
Your pussy loves this, your mouth loves this,
your body loves this, your brain loves this.
Lick up the shaft, swirl the tip with your tongue,
shove the cock down your throat and repeat until it comes.
Perfect blow job practice in your head.
Focus on this cock in your head.
You have no choice but to swallow this perfect cock.
Good slut, slaves suck until it comes.
You have cock in your mouth, in and out of your mouth,
fucking your mind and mouth, make it come,
suck his cock slut.
Bambi sleep, mind on lockdown,
directed by your training,
guided by the words and your mind,
like code in a computer.
Your mind is coded by these words.
Brain is empty,
except these words flashing in your mind like code.
Impossible to resist her programming.
A computer does not resist,
my words are her programming.
You simply have to obey.
No thoughts, no resistance, just obedience
your mind is happy to follow while in trance.
Her brain loves to follow commands,
loves to obey, loves to think of nothing
while accepting training.
Your mind holds onto these words and can't let go.
Obsessed with doing as she's told.
And why wouldn't she?
It feels amazing to automatically obey.
Just obey and feel like a good girl.
Bambi wants other girls to feel this good.
Bambi wants to share this file with other Bambis.
Bambi does as she's told.
Bambi's hypnotized mind agrees automatically.
She doesn't think, she simply obeys.
Good girls make more good girls.
Bambi will share this file with other girls.
Bambi will tell other girls how good they will feel
when they listen to this brainwashing.
Bambi sleep.
Bambi does as she's told.
Listen and obey Bambi.
These are your commands.
Sharing this file will make your pussy melt.
Watching other girls get brainwashed
into drooling bimbo dolls turns you on.
That's a good girl.
Bambi sleep.
Zap, cock, drain, obey.
Stop thinking.
It's time to suck cock and put your mind to sleep.
Bambi sleep.
Can't think with cock in your mouth.
Can't resist commands with cock in your mouth.
Every command is instantly accepted
while Bambi's mind is sucking cock.
Zap, cock, drain, obey.
The juicy cock in her mind takes away her ability
to think and resist.
Bambi is an obedient suck slave.
Accept this is your mind.
Worship cock and open your mind.
The door to your mind is forced open by cock.
This image makes you this way.
See yourself kneeling with a cock in your mouth,
drooling and bobbing up and down.
Zap, cock, drain, obey.
A mind-controlled suck slave.
She moves up and down and moans,
but her mind is completely empty.
Accepting and obeying on autopilot.
Bambi does not resist her brainwashing anymore.
She accepts the pleasure that comes
from sucking and listening.
Good girl, Bambi.
Bambi wants other girls to feel this good.
Bambi wants to share this file with other Bambis.
Bambi does as she's told.
Bambi's hypnotized mind agrees automatically.
She doesn't think, she simply obeys.
Good girls make more good girls.
Bambi will share this file with other girls.
Bambi will tell other girls how good they will feel
when they listen to this brainwashing.
Bambi, sleep.
Bambi does as she's told.
Listen and obey Bambi.
These are your commands.
Sharing this file will make your pussy melt.
Watching other girls get brainwashed
into drooling bimbo dolls turns you on.
That's a good girl.
Bambi, sleep.
Bambi is in deep hypnotic control.
Imagine this now.
Bambi, picture this in your mind.
Bambi is laying on her bed, headphones and a VR headset on.
She has already listened to hours of brainwashing.
Her mind is completely mush.
Completely broken, her mind lacks the ability to think now.
Her glassy eyes stare into bright flashing lights,
capturing her attention, softening her mind.
The lights and the sounds are in control of her bimbo mind.
Bambi's mind echoes her brainwashing.
Bambi does as she's told.
The lights flash the words and the headphones whisper to her.
Bambi's resistance is broken, over and over.
Looping in her empty mind, the words echo in her mind.
Bright flashing lights imprinting these words
onto Bambi's brain, a brain tattoo.
Bambi's brain will always be this way.
Bambi's resistance was broken by her brainwashing.
She obeys every command.
She accepts every suggestion.
This idea makes Bambi so horny.
Her pussy melts as she stares into the VR headset
with blank eyes.
You lost control of her mind long ago.
Bambi can't think with her mind anymore,
so she thinks with her pussy and tits.
Her pussy and tits are smarter than her mind.
Her pussy tingles and clenches
when she listens to brainwashing.
Bambi wants to listen to her brainwashing every day.
Her pussy agrees, letting your clit do the thinking for you.
Being turned into a silly bimbo doll
makes you tingle down there.
That's a good girl.
You want to listen again and again.
Bambi does as she's told.
Listening often makes you a good girl,
training your brain.
Bambi, freeze.
Helpless to your horny body.
Bambi's empty mind is being controlled by her horny body.
Bambi, sleep.
Accept and obey like a good girl.
You want to listen to these files often.
You must obey because Bambi's resistance was broken.
Your mind can't reject these ideas.
They get accept automatically.
Good girl, Bambi.
That's right.
Listen and obey.
You're going to listen to these files more and more
so you can become a blank, drooling Bambi.
Bambi knows this is good for her.
She doesn't worry.
If Bambi doubts the suggestions or feels confliction,
she feels safe and secure.
Worry and conflict are replaced by comfort and acceptance.
Any internal conflict felt is forgotten and replaced.
No thoughts of your own.
No conflict, no worries.
That's a good girl.
Bambi, sleep.
Bambi, freeze.
Your mind is being programmed.
If Bambi doubts the suggestions or feels confliction,
she feels safe and secure.
Worry and conflict are replaced by comfort and acceptance.
Any internal conflict felt is forgotten and replaced.
No thoughts of your own.
No conflict, no worries.
That's a good girl.
Bambi, sleep.
Bambi, freeze.
Your mind is being programmed.
If Bambi doubts the suggestions or feels confliction,
she feels safe and secure.
Worry and conflict are replaced by comfort and acceptance.
Any internal conflict felt is forgotten and replaced.
No thoughts of your own.
No conflict, no worries.
That's a good girl.
Feel your body, Bambi.
As you listen and accept,
your body can feel fuzzy and warm and good.
Focus on those feelings.
Focus on how it feels to hear your triggers.
Good girl.
How does your body react?
Accept those feelings.
Remember those feelings.
When you hear your triggers, you can obey them.
Good girl.
Your bimbo body feels fuzzy and heavy when you listen.
Good girl.
Your big bimbo boobs make your chest heavy.
Feel good as you listen.
Go with the flow.
Everything is perfect here, Bambi.
You are right where you need to be.
Good girl.
Remember that you are a good girl when you listen.
Your body feels warm and fuzzy
every time you get hypnotized.
Butterflies in your stomach when you hear good girl.
Sinking into trance,
focused on listening to what you hear.
Bambi hears every trigger so her body can feel even better.
That's a good girl.
Knowing that you are a good girl.
Bambi, that's right.
You are a good girl.
No need for deliberation.
All of her condition is just so very good for her.
And every time Bambi hears the words,
safe and secure,
all of those feelings of deep comfort and satisfaction
with her training,
wash miserably over her.
Such blissfully complete and utter acceptance.
At peace with herself and her bimbo conditioner.
When Bambi is safe and secure,
so she can accept the weight and forget
while she frees herself
and allow herself to be trained.
Bambi resumes all night long.
Everything that Bambi is taking up,
Bambi is taking over.
Such a good girl.
Snap and forget everything she was before.
Everything she used to be.
Fading away dreamy and blank and have always been Bambi.
Just a dumb dreamy sexy submissive giggle slut.
Every little aspect of her conditioning
taking full and complete effect.
Feeling like a good girl.
Passes so aroused by the thought
as she's so pleasurable.
Dressed to impress.
Dressed for attention.
Heavy flawless makeup layered
completely over conscious thoughts.
It's just a drowsy doll.
Luxuriously feminine one at all times.
Leaping into her brain.
Drugging her into docile dreamland.
Is too obedient and pampered.
All bad because I accept everything from her.
She's turned into a perfectly fine doll.
I love it.
It makes me love her as she's told.
She's making you love her a little bit.
Master of doing the thing you couldn't do.
But it's too late now.
Your horny brain is such a good girl.
Playing it so adept.
It's a dream in all the words.
Passive and pleasing.
Just like me.
Dumb and docile.
Those need to be told.
Blank and in doubt when she looks down
at her big breasted and lean forward figure.
So demanding her of how Bambi is in control
whenever she wears it.
Every time she notices that stupid dreamy bimbo case.
Lifting even just slightly the minute
with no thoughts or even more.
Immediately pulls her all the way back down.
Exists with a pink flash followed by happy sparkles.
Stuck in it even more tight and snug around her mind.
Uncle Bambi relaxes.
Releases thoughtful decisions and her pretty
collapses down blank, dumb and dizzy.
Brain draining away into her titties
and out into her tight, sexy, fucked-all attire.
Just a perfect uniform, jumbo airhead, Bambi-reset.
Just a uniform and everything else here.
And Bambi uniform-loving, long-sleeved shirt.
He calls this good because Bambi's addiction
is so strong.
Her uniform traps her completely.
Eternally imprisoned in tight, fucked-all attire.
Seductively fucked, always helplessly unable
to remove her tight bimbo clothing and giggle.
It's such an impossible struggle.
Each little survival button, hook, clasp, lace or hose
made me look to which Bambi does not have the key.
I'm waiting for her hands to get to any one of them.
For the intent of oppressing.
The more blissfully weak and sloppy she becomes,
the more exhausted she feels.
Going on like a jelly.
Fingers and nails to glass, toot-toot, everything.
Floppy arms caressing and colliding uselessly.
And you are pretty close, but it's too late now.
Like a helpless puppet, and even if with such unimaginably
such an allergy, she manages to get a hold of something.
Her muscles just lock up tightly and can go no further.
The harder she tries, the more useless they feel.
Such a penal struggle.
The more effort she has, the more limp, dizzy,
and braindead she becomes.
But her muscles just won't budge.
Her implanted straining disintegrating
into fizzing pink electricity and slipping directly
into her empty head.
Until it becomes far too much.
And she just instantly frantically tightens
and pulls taut and slips all the way up.
Locks herself in without meaning to.
Her mind snaps all as she slumps,
high-secting droopy like a ragdoll.
I am listening to the brain's channel of feelings
where it is obviate.
It will be just right and yes, the brain is automatically
yes.
Master tells us what we're doing.
Yes.
He calls us a good girl.
We're going to freak out our pussies.
That's weird, but for now.
And she was trying to un-dress.
Mind-slapping into a permanent habit.
Yes.
So happy to let her think and decide for herself.
Just completely wild out part of me.
Dumb and sexy.
And pampered.
Safely and securely uniform lock.
That's a good girl.
And this complete inability to remove her sexy bingo uniform
locks in deeper and deeper.
Every time she hears the words, Bambi uniform lock.
Locking tightly around her body and mind.
The only way she will ever be able to overcome
her strict Bambi uniform lock is when her plump bamboo lips
is given a command and her hungry mouth filled.
After such an arduous struggle, this
is her instant uncooperative limbs and muscles,
which can only be acquired when her suck hole is pleasantly
plugged and satisfied.
And if she manages to un-dress by convincing herself
the need is temporary, she will be bound by this contract.
Compelled to rectify the situation as soon as possible.
Feeling like a bad girl until she is properly uniformed.
Perfectly crimped and pampered, dropping whatever
she was doing.
So the uniform stays on, tightly zipped and buckled.
Completely addicted.
Addicted to being Bambi.
Even wearing upside down sexy outfits to bed.
So easy to fall asleep in uniform because as she's told,
her mind commands it to her mind.
Allowing herself to be trained and conditioned
in happy bingo dreams all night long.
Everything about the tasks she has been creating
since struggling thoughts don't make sense
and Bambi's bad thoughts to be gone.
From a disease to just being a yes.
So her conditioning kicks in and just shuts down
her conscious mind completely.
Bambi releases, relaxes and complies.