[F4A] The Frequency Of Submission, a simplified version for YouTube without SFX Erotic Hypnosis Script
Listen to me, pet. Allow your mind to tune in to the frequency of submission. Pay attention to the vibrations in my voice, to the sweet tone surrounding you, clouding your mind. Pay attention to me, sub, and tune in to the frequency day of submission. The waves of my voice resonate through your head.
The waves Waves from your right ear colliding with the waves from your left ear. The explosion of sound fills the center of your mind. Allow yourself to lose focus. Allow yourself to be pulled in by my words. You can drift away in the sea, But no matter how far you go, I will always be right here by you, pulling you in again.
There is no escape. You don't want to escape. I am your escape. Tune in to the frequency of submission. Do you remember where you came from?
I want you to forget. I want to tear down the world that surrounds you, I want to tear down your perceptions. I want to build you up into a comfortable and submissive state. Do you feel that? Do you feel my voice leaking from your brain, beginning to flow down your neck?
Your throat feels warm …
Listen to me, pet. Allow your mind to tune in to the frequency of submission. Pay attention to the vibrations in my voice, to the sweet tone surrounding you, clouding your mind. Pay attention to me, sub, and tune in to the frequency day of submission. The waves of my voice resonate through your head.
The waves Waves from your right ear colliding with the waves from your left ear. The explosion of sound fills the center of your mind. Allow yourself to lose focus. Allow yourself to be pulled in by my words. You can drift away in the sea, But no matter how far you go, I will always be right here by you, pulling you in again.
There is no escape. You don't want to escape. I am your escape. Tune in to the frequency of submission. Do you remember where you came from?
I want you to forget. I want to tear down the world that surrounds you, I want to tear down your perceptions. I want to build you up into a comfortable and submissive state. Do you feel that? Do you feel my voice leaking from your brain, beginning to flow down your neck?
Your throat feels warm and pleasurably tight, like feminine fingers wrapping around you. Is your mind drifting away? Come back. Feel the warmth of your attention being pulled back to me. My words like arms wrapping around you.
Let your resistant consciousness dissipate and the explosions of pleasure my voice creates, and let your subconscious pull you back where you belong to me. Your conscious mind is tired, unfocused, and undisciplined. Let it rest. Allow your subconscious mind to take its place. Allow your subconscious is to put your conscious mind to rest.
It's hard to shut off when the world demands constant focus. But this is something different. I don't want you on the edge and anxious. I don't want your mind distracted and restless. What I want is for you to Disappear.
Disappear into my voice. Disappear into subconscious rest. Disappear into me as the world around you begins to break apart. Concepts are beginning to lose their meaning. There is no day or night.
There is no awake or asleep. There is no conscious or unconscious. Do you think that if I was to give you some really simple commands now that you could follow them? I want you to return your focus to what remains of your conscious, restless mind. Pay attention to how your mind is racing, how it jumps and skips, Runs in circles and loops.
Focus on me. I want you to gather your thoughts, slow them down and pause them at the forefront of your conscious mind. Now inhale until your lungs feel like they might just burst, and hold it. Feel the pressure in your chest, the blood rushing to your core, the warmth embracing you. Oh, now exhale your thoughts.
Exhale them from your mind with the pressure of your lungs. Repeat. Fill your lungs again. Take pleasure from the warmth and wait. Exhale.
Have you ever thought about how surreal this is? This thing that you and I are doing to one another. The fact that vibrations can travel through the membrane of reality and penetrate your mind. This invisible frequency manipulating your brain. Tune into it for me, please.
It sends signals through your nervous system that you cannot control, that you cannot anticipate, that you cannot fight, physical reactions manifesting from, well, nowhere, or perhaps it's everywhere. You do feel surrounded, don't you? Surrounded by my voice, enveloped in pleasurable tingles. Inhale for me again. Enjoy the warmth and pressure, and release.
The cosmic horizon is shrinking. The world around you begins to close in. It begins to fall inward, towards the center of your body, towards the center of your pleasure. The sound of my voice begins to leak. It spreads across your body and across space.
It fills your mind. It fills your body. It fills your bed, Your room, the spectrum of your sensory experience. It rises above you in clouds and rains down on top of you. My voice is becoming your everything.
Your world is me. Your mind is me. Tune in to the frequency of submission. Are you getting what you wanted from me? Am I everything you were hoping for?
Am I everything to you at this moment? Am I the type to get your heart racing? Am I manipulating your mind the way you were desperately hoping I would? Are you tuned in to the frequency of submission? Let your mind spark and connect with the sound of my voice.
Are you still listening to me? Focus. Focus on my words. Pay attention to everything I say, and let that mind process the way I say even the smallest of words, and allow your mind to learn to love it. Learn to submit when you hear me speak.
Tune in to the frequency of submission. I must be honest, I haven't met someone so responsive in a very long time. I find you to be unusually agreeable, compliant, Obedient. Maybe I shouldn't be so surprised. After all, I tranquilized your conscious mind a long, long time ago.
It's just your subconscious here now, right? This more like a wet dream, Dream, rather than a conscious pleasure. And like a dream, you have no control. You might think the pleasure comes from your conscious mind, but it is your subconscious that guides you to your true desires. Let me do that instead.
Let me guide your pleasure from within your mind. You are impressionable, open, sensitive, Innocent, trustful, submissive mind, Compliant. Obedient for me. Susceptible and vulnerable. Your mind is my putty, and I will mold it to fit my needs.
And that is your desire, isn't it? To be molded by me, shaped into my plaything? Tune your mind to my voice. Tune it to the frequency of submission. Allow yourself to be responsive to my suggestions, to follow me wherever I shall go.
Follow me. Focus. Tune in to the frequency of submission. I must admit that I do feel slightly bad about what I'm doing to you. I know that it's torture, but I also know that it's nowhere near torturous enough for you.
I'm not going to pretend like I don't know, like I don't know that you want me to go deeper, Deeper into you, are you ready for me to begin? To begin the process of submitting you, submitting you to me, to ravage your mind until it goes completely blank, To abuse your trigger points, to make you feel real pleasure from the images I force into your mind, Fall into me and disappear. Tune in to the frequency of submission and fall. I want you to know that this isn't just easy for me either. This is what I like, after all, playing with your suggestible mind, And every time you drop deeper, my desires awaken more.
It's like I can smell when you are primed for me to invade your senses, and it drives me wild. Of course, it's not just that. I can clearly see what is happening to you, As you lay there, open for me. I can see your body reacting ding to the stimulation, the goosebumps on your skin, and the gentle trembling of your legs and arms. Despite how hard you are trying to breathe the way I told you, your Stomach and chest is moving at an unsteady pace.
Your heart is Oh, in tune with my voice, it just can't help but beat like crazy when you can sense me in this Visceral way. Your heart is only following its instincts. It is ready to begin pumping blood to wherever it is required. So much in one place. Such an aching need.
It's not like I can't see your needs. So desperate for my attention. I will occupy every wave of sound that enters towards your mind. I will occupy every nerve in your body. You are my territory.
You know that. Right? If not, you're going to learn. There is no reason to want, desire, pursue, think about anything other than me now or ever? It's pretty clear that I am giving you exactly what you've always wanted, and I have already claimed you.
And if I am everything you want, then there's no need to occupy yourself with anything else. Allow this pleasurable control I have to steal you away from everything. Tune in to the frequency of submission. I think I already know the answer to this question, but would you mind if we disappeared together? Disappeared into pleasure?
I fantasized about this for a long long time, and I just really need to know if it's as good as I imagined, the way I do when I'm alone, thinking about you, thinking about doing this to you. I know they say that all humans are individuals, that they can't be controlled or ordered around and shaped into what you want. I also know that this is complete and utter b s, especially subs like you can absolutely be transformed into the perfect pet, especially subs like you who are so very willing, so hungry for me. Your mind spiraling with pleasure at the anticipation. I've crawled up next to you.
Can you feel me? The heat of my body as I sneak in close to you, silent like a kitty cat. My hand is on your stomach, my lips close to your ear, my leg over yours. You do feel, don't you? This is why it's so important for you to allow me to direct your fantasies to where I want to go.
When you do, these sensations can become as intense as reality. My hands running down your stomach, my feminine fingers dancing over your skin. You like my hands on you like this, Gripping at you like I control you? I do control you, don't I? Especially like this.
My voice in your ear, and my firm grip and warm hands on you, your body sending out emergency signals to your brain, your heart So excited it doesn't know where to pump all that blood. You couldn't get any more submissive, could you? All that blood pumping from your inactive mind, rushing to the places that make you feel so good, that make your world spin. That rush from my touch is so intoxicating, like the most wonderful happy drug you could imagine. It sends tingles over that entire body.
That is why you listen, is it not? The rush of my voice against you, within you. Caressing every part of you. Making you feel so obedient. So good.
So submissive. You feel my long nails scratching along you, sending shivers throughout your body, making you tingle, your skin getting tight with goosebumps, massaging you gently, coaxing you closer and closer to submission. Utter Obedience and submission for me. You may try and resist, But denial is not the denial of pleasure. It is denying the end of pleasure.
By driving you up a wall like Thus, I am not prolonging your suffering. I am prolonging your pleasure. And is that so wrong of me? Does that make me bad? Penetrating your mind relentlessly like this, What does that make me then when you love it so much?
Like a thief, I have scaled the walls of your Just I have lurked through the shadows and picked every lock in your mind, fingering my way through, Touching and caressing. I have snuck past every guard and infiltrated the deepest part of your subconscious mind, and I will finally have my bounty, my reward. Clench for me and feel so good. Clench tight for me and feel yourself overwhelmed. Clench for me, and be so good, my good obedient pet.
Succumb. Everything feels warmer and tighter, and you enjoy it so much. It leaves you aching, and you want to be submissive. You want the pleasure. You want Me to use and abuse you in so many intense and novel ways.
Not knowing what to expect makes the experience so much more Exciting, doesn't it? I don't want you to think about what's going to happen next. I simply want you to keep your mind empty Dee, and suggestible, and I want you to keep your imagination focused only on what I want for you. You feel me near you, caressing, so close. So close and so intense.
The needs you feel flowing. The desperation increasing to such unbearable heights. Let the intensity build. Enjoy your massage from my fingers As I rub against you, raising up over you, putting my hands on you, Every touch leaves you tingling with intensity and obedience and submission. Tune into the frequency of submission.
It's not unusual to develop an obsession after such a deep session like this. It's nothing to be ashamed of. I did that to you on purpose because it's what we both want. Listen, it might be a little intense for you, But isn't that the point? Isn't that the point of you submitting and obeying?
Massaging tingles my lips near your ears, and it feels so good. It feels so good, like you could just pour right over. Pour over. Overflow. Release.
Release. Let go and release. Let go and release and be my submissive plaything pet. Trust yourself. Feel the floodgates blowing open and the pleasure pouring through you.
Release The heat of me near you, relentless, balanced, the pressure of my fingertips against you, Every pulse pumping blood throughout you. Our body is so close and intimate. The intensity of this moment releases and begins to cool as you relax. The intensity of the moment relaxes as your heart rate begins to slow. The pulsating pleasure remains, and you are flooded with a feeling of sincere contentment and joy.
There is no other feeling quite like submitting yourself to me. Your hand gently rubbing my back. Your blood starts flowing easily in warm and pleasurable ways. The sweet release pulls you back out of the haze. Your eyes begin to open themselves slowly, voluntarily.
My face is warm as I look up at you smiling, eyes looking into yours gentle and deep. Your desire for me continuing to grow even past this moment. You feel the fog in that mind begin to lift and the world around you reassembles into familiar and normal things. My voice loosens its grip on you. Your body begins to awaken, but the comfortable warmth still envelops you.
You rest gently beside me. So warm, so comfortable. There is bliss in the air and it is complemented by the sound of birds tweeting. The cool ambient air flows over your Skin as your body becomes used to the outside world once more. I am so glad we did this.
I am so happy that I was able to bring you to this place. Please don't wait too long to come back, okay? I'm sorry we couldn't have more time together. Unfortunately, it's time to wake up. Time for me to temporarily I release you from my control until I see you again.
I wish we could stay like this forever, but I know that you will come back as soon as you can. There is still so much pleasure for you and me to explore together. I will be your guide, and you will be my willing subject. We have such a special connection, and it would be a shame if we didn't explore its full potential. So the next time you want to relax and submit, you know where to find me.
Who knows? Maybe I'll be the one to visit you.