Shibby wants you to be a good obedient party pet, and do whatever her dominant female guests want you to do. There's only one rule for the evening: “You can’t cum without Shibby’s permission.” Better have fun while she's gone pet! Because you’re about to be tied up, spanked, and butt fucked, like the dirty slut that you are ...

Lay back and relax for a little bit... sometimes that's what you need after a really intense session. You know what makes everything better when completely spent, with nothing left in the tank? Snack baskets! It's this fun little hobby of mine that I developed from my time working at the local foster centre. Adding and sourcing all sorts of snacks of various varieties. Everyone needs a break from time to time, to refuel and reenergize. I love the people watching too, so it is a great excuse to check which snacks they gravitate towards so I'll know what to stock up for them next time.

I get off on the dopamine-spiking allure that is knowing you want to drop everything, and anything, just to let me take complete control of that slutty little messed up brain of yours. And you know it's better this way. You just have to trust me; trust that I'm a real fucking person who you want to take over your thoughts. So when you're fucking sat there, letting yourself be complicated, overwhelmed by choices and indecision. Even though you know that's pathetic. Even though you brain is sparking off all on its own. What I'm about to do to you here. Well, this is something productive to do instead. You see, there's a lot of parts of you that just never shut the fuck up. And they complicate things. You're soo complicated. And oh, it's sooo complicated. But when you're with me it...

“My, look at you. Despite being so tired, you're insatiable. Filthy boy. But that's ok, we both know it is me who makes you this way ... My presence, just makes you feel that happy. Do you know how excited I am? Having you all to myself once more. And I have a special surprise for you pet. We are about to have so much fun together.” “You know, I love role-playing. And we both know how much you love your gaming. So I figured, since you've been so sweet for me recently, let's see what mischief we can get up to, in this world that's been keeping you away from me all these nights. Let's see. Hmm ... You can be a Saiyan. And I will be an Android. Your favorite pink Android, with the tail, and a few other ... surprises.” “Nuh-uh, no more spoilers, Slave. Are you ready? Of...

I must submit... I must submit... I must submit... I must submit... When I submit to my bull, I submit willingly I offer myself of my own free will When I submit to my bull, I submit wholly I offer every bit of my very being When I submit to my bull, I submit gratefully Thank you for accepting my submission When I submit, I have only one purpose When I submit, I have only one goal When I submit, I have only one reason for being I am a good girl for my bull Good girls obey Who do I belong to? I belong to my bull Who do I want to belong to? I want to belong to my bull Good girl

Across the world, women have started to develop the capability of manifesting and controlling electricity; conducting it through their skin by a newly activated organ found in their collarbone. Through physical touch, or close proximity, this organ allows women to channel across voltages of varying degrees, depending on ability or mental control. As a result, electronic devices can be run almost indefinitely, or be easily overloaded. But for animate living objects, this violent process is instead a direct and near unpreventable means to incapacitate, injure, or even kill. Naturally, this has turned patriarchal society completely upside down. Now it is cis men, like you, who suffer the abuse of those with power to wield. And tonight, for the first time, it seems you have caught...

I am going to use that growing confidence of yours to the fullest at the gym today. As in a bit of naughty public play, I'll be there with you, to whisper in your ear, while you workout for me on your favorite cardio machines. As I turn each of your bunny strides from a mere means of exercise to a meditative, pleasurable journey of self-actualization. Now, I won't just be whispering of course. I like to be effective. So you can expect me to use triggers, hypnotic language and brainwashing techniques to really pump out every last ounce of resistance from your weak little mind. You might be pulled into trance. You might not. It doesn't matter, what matters is that you give more control over to me each and every time you workout. As I want you to be the best you, the best exercise...

The other day you'd nervously confessed your love for one of your closest friends, only to be instantly rejected. To your immense relief, however, your crush still wishes to remain friends and has invited you back over to her place for the first time in what feels like weeks. Yet to your surprise when you arrive, she hurriedly sits you down to explain her real feelings about you ... suddenly confessing that she's had also had a crush on you for the longest time as well. How in truth, she was nervous about ruining the friendship, and had picked up on the lack of confidence you'd conveyed. How much more she loved the confident and complete version of yourself: the adorable loser she liked to tease and banter with. And was hurt that you seemed to feel so underserving of her love, even...

Today, I’m going to teach you an important lesson about worship. In here. In trance ... under MY influence ... just as in your dreams and in your fantasies. I will have almost complete and absolute power over everything. Including you, my cute little plaything. And I've never steered a good student wrong in the hidden ways of sex, debauchery and idolatrous fractionation. So if you show aptitude pet, you’ll be rewarded with pleasure like you’ve never felt before. Intense sensations to rival the sweet nectar and ambrosia of the heavens. The rewarding taste of MY divine essence. You're going to beg and squirm, and give ME the worship I am owed. And thank Goddess Shibby for it. Instructions This experience is really best enjoyed with room to lay down fully. So grab...

It's just the basics here sluts; just you, and me, and those hands on that throbbing cock. I’d call it yours, but you know it’s mine. And I’m going to tell you how to tease it. I’m going to tell you when to stroke it. And all you’re gonna do is fight back the deep urge to cum, until I give it permission to let loose. That’s all this is, simply straightforward guided masturbation — No pretense. No pretending. No fourth wall between us. I’m your Domina, and you’re my good little boy, for the next little while, at least. Or who knows? Maybe you’ll choose to stay that way a whole lot longer than that.

This is a blatant honey trap of a file. But even knowing that fact won't stop you pressing play. It'll only make you want to listen more, make you override those anxious thoughts of yours with sudden curiosity. Are you exercising free will right now or reaching the inevitable outcome of my deeply implanted programming? Am I catching hold on that part of you that still remembers or did you remember enough of my commands to obediently forget? This is all just innocent roleplay, of course; just an innocent trigger that I happen to use in so many of my files. And it's not like you blank out every time you listen to me now, do you? Then you really would be part of my secret little sleeper cell.

I know you. And I know what you are, what you need. How you're a dirty little slut who needs to obey your Domina. I invite you to my dungeon to have you tied up and blindfolded. Ready to be dropped into trance and played with. Like the toy that you are. My countdowns, snaps and triggers will make you fall deeper and deeper into blissful submission and pure pleasure. My voice and my words will bring your inner slut out of you. All you have to do is to be good and do as you’re told. Just breathe and relax. And let your Domina guide you to a hands free orgasm.

No equivocating this time, Slave. In this file I'm going to be very direct and forceful in taking what I want from you, with those full aching balls of semen. And I'm not going to stop until I get it. And I'm sure as heck not going to let you decide when I'm satisfied that you're done. So, you really must keep all this in mind. And listen accordingly. Consider this your chance to consent, to back out before that twitching temptation down there starts to throb. But perhaps, this is getting just a little bit ahead of ourselves... If only a little. Slave. Have you ever seen a vacbed being used before? I want to expedite the matter at hand, and for that I need to prime your responses. Get that imagination flowing and leaking out of that brain of yours... So, picture it, if you...

Your girlfriend wants to do anal on you, but you are not a fan. She is so insistent it comes to a brief physical struggle, which you easily win. And then she turns your world upside down. Hypnosis, butt-fucking and brainwashing ensue. No, I'm not letting go of the toy! Pshh! Heh... then you won't let go of me? Aww, well, I guess there's only one thing I can say to that. Puff-ball. That's it. Feel all of your strength melt away. And slump down.

A sweet subby suggested that I make a file inspired by "Orgasmic Preparation", to add a little spicy reward to their cock strength training. I tweaked the eventual script a bit, but my writers really came through on this newest finisher to my collection. It's perfect to put after the end of a looped set... once you've built yourself up. Enjoy! And do let me know if you think your cock could handle an extra variant with layered snaps and binaurals. Or if you'd prefer a cut-intro version so you can add it seamlessly to the end of your playlists.

You and your gal thought you were going to have the place to yourselves for the night: a perfect opportunity for you to test drive a brand new dildo for a strap-on. But when a weather event cancels some roommates’ plans, they all soon end up back home again. If you think that’s canceling your girlfriend's plans, however, you're mistaken, because that gal wants this butt. So you'll just have to keep that pretty mouth quiet. And if you really are that worried those roomies might hear what you're getting up to, well, your partner will be a dear and lend a helping voice to mask who’s giving it to whom …

All it takes is my sexy intoxicating voice, to be sucked into a world of my creation. Going from an everyday normal life, to just mine. In a single sudden lust-filled moment. This is my power over you. Even with how horny and excited I make you, still you are dropped...

Your training has been slowly progressing over the past few weeks, as you have adjusted to your new life of chastity amidst this exotic sex club. You’ve become so diligent in taking care of yourself, and your stunning feminine appearance has only reached new heights of beauty. But something in you is holding back, a remnant of your past. The latest tests of your performance have ended in failure, and punishment beckons... Now Domina herself has returned to take charge, and remind you of your purpose, your enslavement. To prepare you to take the first steps to embracing who you really are. In order to start something new you have to break down the old, and you, well, you need to be truly broken.
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My dear, it is time for the ritual to commence. Tonight you will face your...

In this file Shibby is a bit of a filthy slut for her Master. As she strokes that wet and needy little cunt of hers, moaning and begging her way to orgasm. Update Before I became a dominatrix, I was a sub. As I was scrubbing my old laptop, I found a bunch of pictures and scripts of things I wrote years ago. As they are all were pretty short, I took a break from editing other work, and recorded a bunch real quick. However, this particular one happened to have gotten mixed in with all of my old subby scripts I'd written. Enjoy, and let me know what you think of me on the other side of the coin... Just don't get used to it.

This commissioned script was written by one of my minions, and a lot of fun to bring to life in recording. Inspired by kinesthetic inductions and our time spent together at a hypnosis convention, it is all about the interactions of binary choice, and the conscious or unconscious ways in which they're made. Those mental ‘On / Off’ switches of thought. Or perhaps, for the more philosophically inclined, what is known as ‘The Computational Theory of Mind’. So naturally, it comes in two very different and yet very similar versions, as I guide you down into trance and towards the entrance to something... More. In one I will keep things light, and mostly vanilla at the end. In the other, nothing more than dark, but undeniably hot latex mind-fucking will do. The choice, of...

Have you ever heard the tale about the strife between the ancient Greeks and the City of Troy? This file is allll about pulling a "Trojan Horse" trick over your mind ... to bring your mental defenses down... and put you and your dick under my command. I'll engage you in an erotic display of orgasm control to truly establish who is in charge, and whose commands are irresistibly the stronger. But first I'll need to penetrate the outer system defences of your thoughts, to gain root access to your kernel, that sweet spot you call a brain. This CEI file requires the listener to have a cock, but doesn't refers to them with any gendered language making it more accessible for a wider audience. Instructions You will need to prepare the following things for your time here with me: A...

Curvy hips, huge tits, and an even bigger dick. You've got it all. Irresistible—the one word that defines you. Having the power to bend reality, to shapeshift, is quite handy. The attention you get, the stares they give… god, it feels good. But deep down—down below—you know what you really want. Someone—anyone—to own you. To dominate you. To take you deeper into trance than you've ever been before. Under their domination. Under their command. And then comes that fateful day. While typing away at work, you hear the klik of stilettos on the floor. It's the IT girl. What was her name again? Shibby?

It's good to be a girl, and let me tell you, you are more awesome then you know for choosing this path, and trusting this loop. It's perfect for a quick boost of feel-good gender affirmation, relaxing dysphoria comfort, or some positive aftercare after a harsh scene. There's no real induction here, nor a wakener of any kind, so feel free to mix and match this with my other files as and how it seems right for you.
❊   ❊   ❊ Bloom into your full potential Bloom into happiness Bloom into you

This file was a labor of love, and is filled with affection for all my good pets who need that extra push onto the right path. Though I feel it can be just as well enjoyed recreationally, as by those pursuing self-improvement, due to the intensity of the brainwashing layers emphasising a blank obedient state. As it draws upon my previous work in earlier files such as "Acceptance" and "Sleepytime Brainwashing", and the not so subtle ways I want to reinforce that controlling influence and encourage you to change yourself for the better. I want to seep into your mind, and leave little strings to stroke and play with after. That I can call upon in the real world, to confirm and reward all your best ideals, your decision-making, and self-worth. So you wish to follow me and my directions...

An audio clip, back from when I was chatting on my server during some downtime. Because sometimes my silly pets need a little reminder of who is in charge ;)

You've been hired as a stress relief assistant at an office complex staffed entirely by women. This 'stress relief' involves you being tied to a bed naked, with your explicit consent to let them do whatever they want with you and your cock, whenever they want to do it. No ifs, ands, or buts. It's the end of a long day and you have one final employee who needs to let off some steam. It turns out she's actually the one who hired you, so she knows more than anybody that she doesn't have to go easy on you...

Today, I'm holding another one of my very special online "Shibby Says" erotic hypnosis classes, which any of my adoring fans can come watch or join on webcam. And you — my favourite listener of all — I'm sure that you won't miss out on attending as well. In fact, I'm counting on it. You look like just the perfect demonstration bottom for what I have planned this morning. Although I teach across a wide variety of kinks and hypnotic subjects, what I love most of all is deep psychological brainwashing, and, for my lesson on "Nominative Determinism", I'll need somebody who trusts me on an intimate and personal level, in order to be able to experiment safely. In this version of the file I notice an unspoken need for orgasm, which I turn to my advantage, making the listener edge and...

For this file I want you to come join me down in my recording studio dungeon, while I attempt to make some slippery sound effects with my latex skirt. As I do a little bit of a behind the scenes tease of my upcoming file, "The Choice is Yours", with some sexy mind-altering spoilers. Though of course, it'll make things more fun for us both if I also drop you down into trance — letting slip the idea that my whispers and the effects I make will fractionate you back and forth to wakefulness. But. Before we get started on all that. I'll first need to clean down my sticky microphone. You don't want me completely breaking your immersion by screaming out — "ewwwww!" — when I want to come in close and play, now do you? Or maybe, just maybe, some of you slutty perverts secretly do.

Your therapist has been working with you for a long time. Working — on you — for a long time. In today's session, her goals of shrinking you down and keeping you as her little plaything will finally become realized as her hypnotic trap is sprung!

Afterwards you'll wonder who or what I really am, and if we'll ever meet again. But the real question you should be asking yourself is how many times have we met before? How many times has my curvaceously coated body brushed past yours in a crowded hall. How often have I watched you stroll by, hidden in plain sight. You don't even know my name, do you? I could be anyone. I could be anywhere. Anonymity, after all, is the perfect disguise. And I do so love disguises... Yet I promise you, underneath it all, I will offer more physical intimacy and emotional connection then anything you have ever known before. Because I see you for who you are deep inside. I know what you truly need, what you crave so very deep you hide it even from yourself. That secret taboo which flutters in your...