Adventure
This audio's tale is filled with adventure.
Rubbing The Genie's Lamp
You are an adventurer of great renown. You’ve slain many a formidable foe, saved many a kingdom. The tales of your heroic feats reach even to the ear of the Emperor himself. Impressed, he has sought you out personally for a special quest. You’ve been tasked with procuring for him an artifact that is said to have the power to grant any wish, even immortality. If you succeed, untold power and wealth will be granted to you by royal decree.
After searching for many nights, with no success, you come across a merchant that just so happened to be carrying a lamp that fits the description ...
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An Alluring Allegory
Before you is an old church; overgrown and swallowed by nature, its towering spires clawing at the sky. Something deep but unspoken has drawn you to this place of worship. You don't know why you're here, but feel compelled to find the entrance. Your mind a haze of jumbled thoughts, as you step across the sacred grounds; until a sudden flicker in the shadows catches your eye. The movement of a cloaked figure where light and dark meet. A nun, or so you guess. But her pure jet black gown, coming out of the gloom, is altogether different. It gleams with an impressive shine; tightly molding, and clinging to her form, in ways that no ordinary fabric ever would. While her curvaceous ass almost shimmers in the sunlight as she moves. Before you have a chance to sheepishly avert your...
Draining the Power of a Saiyan
“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...
Shocking Developments
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...
The Ritual
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...
The Choice is Yours
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...
Hidden in Plain Sight
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...
Dreamscape Induction
There's no need for the roles we play tonight baby, I just want to hold you tight and take care of everything for us just this once. You know I can do that for you. Make you feel good — I really really really want to make you feel good. And not just good. I want to make you feel amazing. And it all starts with simply controlling the breath for me, counting them in and out at the pace that feels right for you. Closing your eyes. Because you don't need to keep them open, not when you're with me, when you can sense me here so close to us. Not when you let go this way, to feel me and play with me between the sheets. As you touch. And I lick — As we shift and squirm into each other, swept down into the welcoming covers of our feather bed. And all the places where this bond can take...
My Will Drowns You Out
Water — It makes for such a malleable metaphor for the mind. Those streams of conscious thought, that flow and run through all our lives, dictating our each and every action. It's all too easy to get swept up or swept along by an enticing idea. To suddenly spiral out of control in a tidal wave of emotion and intense feelings. But not for you. Not anymore. Not after all these files and sessions with me. No. In my presence the water that is your mind settles perfectly still, perfectly calm. Under my guidance, you've mastered quieting your waking thoughts. To letting them go, along with your drippy leaking cock. Until now, all that is you, all of your consciousness, it could fit into nothing more than this small glass tumbler on my desk. And yet, even as I pour you out from my...
Ultraman vs L.A.T.E.X.
Hey sweetie! Look what's finally arrived. It is the latest edition of our favourite graphic novel comic book series: 'The Adventures of Ultraman'.
Aren't you excited?
I mean, its been a long while coming, hasn't it. But I just love how the cover turned out. Hopefully it is worth the wait. We kinda got left on a cliffhanger at the last episode. So I wonder what our triumphant hero has been up to since then?
Well you know me... I really have a soft spot for the villains don't I ... It is just something about their psychology that speaks to me. There is nothing better then having your prey bound, helpless, and at your mercy, as you whisper your dastardly plans. But unfortunately, that's usually the point at which the hero uses some bullshit gadget to escape which totally breaks...
Monster Brothel for Cute Girls
As an aspiring hero who dreams of more then just fighting monsters and rescuing damsels in distress, you have slipped away from the rest of your adventuring party to seek out one of the local brothels under the cute disguise of a travelling noble-woman. Though your feminine guise is perfectly carried off, and you pass with ease through the human townsfolk towards your tawdry destination, your nervous excitement does not go altogether unnoticed. For this particular store you have sought out is special in more ways then one...
Hello sweetie, welcome.
Hm? Are you lost? — This isn't the type of store cute boys wander into. Yes, I can tell you're a boy. Succubus have a sense for these types of things. But this store is typically for women. We do not provide anything for you to...
Alpine Spa & Massage Retreat
This is a sweet and gently wholesome story, which unfolds at the start of a relaxing massage retreat, and blends the joys of newfound companionship with deeper yet more pleasurable intimacies. It invites the listener to explore prostate stimulation at the hands of a trusted friend and masseuse, who helps them let go of social pressure and insecurity around displaying feminine behaviour.
Ancient Goddess Visits You in Your Dreams
Your entire life as an archeologist has been leading up to this. A few weeks ago, you and your team completed the dig of the century. While everyone was celebrating your success, you couldn't help but let a certain totem catch your eye. You knew it was wrong to steal it, but something about it felt like it was calling to you. You took it and hid it under your bed where no one would see. Ever since then, you've been having strange but pleasant dreams every night... yet you can never seem to remember them fully after you wake up. Tonight, you find yourself being visited by the voice of a woman as you sleep. She sounds familiar, but you're not sure where you've heard her before... It's such a pleasant voice, so easy to listen to. Might as well hear what she has to say.
You'll Do Anything For Erika
It was gradual at first. You didn’t trust it. You didn’t even want to admit it to yourself. You were developing feelings for her. Or rather, not developing. You had feelings for her. There was no denying it at this point. It had been, what, a year? Maybe two? How many nights had you spent staring at your phone, texting back and forth? How many times had you hung out and spent a Saturday together, got coffee downtown or watched movies after a hard week? And it’s not like you wanted to think all these things... You didn’t want to develop feelings. You didn’t want to upset the friendship. But here they were anyway. It couldn’t be helped. It was just something that happened. And it wasn’t just attraction, of course. I mean, sure, you were clearly attracted to her. It...
Tickle Torture at the Hands of a Cult
The road here is dark and unfamiliar... And your car that had been slowly stuttering past the clawing canopy of trees is now stuck at its wayside. You turn the key a few more times but realise it’s no use. Pulling out your phone only further dampens your hope. It's as if you shouldn't be here, wherever here is. No phone service. No map. No idea of where you are. You really are alone. Lost. Well the road has to lead to some place otherwise nobody would have built it. The path twists and turns, and as you wander you pull out your phone to try to light your way. The feeble light emitted feels like a drop of hope in a sea of infinite darkness. Until suddenly you see it. A village of sorts right there in the forest. It materialized so rapidly you have to blink a few times...
Pool Party Piggy
Welcome back to the final episode of this devilish little trilogy. The events within this chapter take place some time after your initial acquisition at "The Slave Auction" and your subsequent humiliation at the hands of your new slave owners, where they demonstrated the first of their many "New Tricks" to you. The Trio have grown in substantial wealth and notoriety since your last encounter. It's easy to understand why given their adept ability to wrap even the most buttoned up subject around their little finger. The Mistresses have subsequently attracted an array of interested influences and affluent figures in the scene. Prospective submissives offer themselves in servitude as they relish an opportunity to show off their skills to the now infamous ladies. There will be...
A Rogue's Roll of the Dice
Today, I am going to play the role of a completely different sort of Dungeon Master ... A Wizard! Who will use all her skill and magical prowess to cunningly convince you to play along in my D&D-esque adventure. For those of you that know me. You’ll know that I love storytelling. Whether or not that’s weaving my own tales of dread and delight, or bringing another's twisted fable to life... I relish the chance to make you look your own depravity in the eye, and admit how much of a slut you truly are.
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The story begins at a raucous tavern where you're introduced to our player's protagonist. The Rogue. A cloaked figure, who doesn't quite fit in amongst the many jostling and busy patrons. This rogue happens to meet a beautiful bar-keep who convinces them to visit the abandoned...
Corrupting the Slut Inside You
All Hallows' Eve draws close tonight.
The witching hour is almost upon us... Already my thirteen hand-selected cultists have prepared you the way. This mix of men and women so driven wild by lust and longing, that they have been fully corrupted under my guiding influence. They know their place. The candles are lit... The incense is burning... The artefacts are imbued. And I have carefully inscribed my pentagram on the chamber floor. All is as it should be for the ritual to proceed.
There's just one final requirement...
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It’s getting dark
You feel suffocated by your village, close minded and monotonous. What better way to clear your head and be free than forage for your dinner? Surely you won’t stray too far… after all it’s getting dark. Perhaps you drifted a little too far on purpose to see what lies beyond the garden wall. Chasing the adrenaline of curiosity and fear, you’re about to find out that someone else was foraging for their dinner, as well... "Are you lost little one?"
Hypnotic Bedtime Story
Have you been having trouble sleeping? That's a silly thing to ask. Perhaps I can help you with that. I'm not going to tell you to go to sleep. However I can tell you a soothing, relaxing lullaby instead. As you sit there listening to me, you might imagine how good it would feel to drift off into a deep deep sleep. Just like the character in the lullaby...
2023 — #01 — Shibby Live and Uncut
Welcome to the first instalment in my brand new "Podcast" series. Every month I try to do a live recording, and these podcasts are a way for you to listen in on those experiences at your own leisure. It'll be laid back, relaxed and you'll get to hear me go through the process of voicing yet-to-be released files in their raw and naked form, before they are cut out, to make the audios you all know and love. (There may still be small edits made; eg. removal of long sections of dead-air). Recording DateThis live recording took place on .
Hippy Dippy Trance
Alright, buckle up sweetheart, and get ready to close your eyes. This file is going to be a little bit different. A little bit off the wall. A little bit Hippy and Dippy with all sorts of Trancey stuff inspired by my own fun experiences a few days ago. To begin take a deep-ass breath and feel the freshness of the air as it fills your lungs, and then exhale all that bullshit tension. You're here to take a break sweetie, and I'm going to make you feel relaxed as hell. Just visualise my words as I speak them, and let your mind create a whole-ass world from them. Sinking back as you find yourself in this kickass place of our creation...
G.U.M.M.I
Welcome to the third and final file in “My Latex Series”, and the last step in your journey through slavery to prove you are special. After all this time. All these years spent listening to me. It really has been a long way down into my dungeon, sweetheart. Remember? ... All those many many nights spent together, deep within my rubber world, offering up your mind and body to me. It has all led you back, back towards this, towards me... You chose to wander down this path. You chose to become my caged Rubber Drone — my depraved Latex Slut. And now I have everything that I need at last locked into place. I’ve carefully built this experience from the ground up, slowly, subtly placing my winding foundations throughout your thoughts. Watching as they took my shape in...
Silken Strands
Tonight, my pet, I’m going to tell you a story, or more specifically, I'm going to read you a bedtime story, of sorts...
And just like all the best fantasy novels there will be adventure, wonder, and perhaps, some peril. For no doubt our hero will need to overcome a terrible and truly hideous monster in a tale so fraught as, The Silken Web. I do so hope he is up to the challenge ahead.
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I just can’t wait to get started.
But first I need you to be all curled up and cosy for me. This is a bedtime story, after all, you should be right there on the edge of sleep. At that dreamy space where you can just let down all your defenses and simply drift away as you follow my voice. Feeling so calm, so relaxed. Just breathing in and out. Finding yourself caught up in the thread...
Submissive Sissy Slut
You find yourself at a club. Not the kind with flashing neon lights, loud music, and crowds of strangers dancing. No. It’s the kind of club you would only find if you really knew where to look. In a backroom, down a velvet-entryway, reserved for only those special few with all-night access. Your friend is up at the bar. She told you she was going to order drinks for when you arrived, but as you watch her you begin to notice that her attention has been taken by something else, by someone else. She has completely forgotten about any drinks, and is instead chatting to a cute boy. She’s his favorite kind of girl. The kind who isn’t afraid to approach and show interest. He loves the attention he gets from girls like her, girls who have urges and desires too difficult to...
Irresistible Illusion
You can’t fight it. You can’t escape it. Fate is just an illusion — An irresistible illusion. In this file I will relate to you a new and fantastical story, told in the same way as “Sleight of Voice” with all my tricks in play. Your conscious mind once more listening in on the right-side, while I tailor the subconscious to my desires. Come. To a carnival, inside your mind. Let me take you on a little journey, one of self discovery and most importantly... Fun! The choice is simple. Do you believe in Fate?
Futa Abduction 2: Transformation
The second part and long awaited return to my “Futa Abduction” series, collaborating my ideas and voice once more with u/ShadowedScripts scintillating writing; it's time again for you to be taken! You are accepted... You will remember… My sisters have decided. You will be prepared for service, for Futa cock. Prepared to receive your purpose, your changes, to be remade in our image. Prepared to serve a better purpose, to carry our genetic material, our offspring. Prepared for use, as a breeder, as a slave. Will you comply, and embrace your destiny?
HFO Association
Association is quite simple really, and yet it can be so incredibly rewarding. The idea that you can see, hear, smell, touch or even just think of something, anything at all, and your mind will form a connection to it — a Proustian rush. In this file I gently tweak and rearrange those connections, creating a new set of positive associations in your mind. To make you sink deeper. To make you feel pleasure. To make you simply drool, in anticipation of what will come next... This time however I won't be pushing any limits, in fact, quite the opposite. Today I take you off on a far flung journey towards a tropical island, across a glistening sea that stretches all the way out to the horizon. Guided downwards to a peaceful secluded beach, where the waves gently lap ashore. Here you...
The Milking Chair
I want you to sit down somewhere that's soft and comfortable. You can lie down if you want to but this experience will work better if you're seated in a soft, comfortable chair. Get naked for me and maybe put a towel underneath you. When you're seated and comfortable, I want you to put your hands on the arm-rest. Relax your shoulders and let them take the weight of your arms. Lean your head back and take a deep breath. Feel yourself sinking for me. Sinking slowly down. Focus on my voice, as it flows through your mind, fills you up. And the more you listen, the deeper you go, under my control, bound to my Milking Chair. You're not going to be moving anywhere until I extract every last drop of cum from those needy balls of yours... Every. Fucking. Drop.
Take Your Medicine
Before we do anything. Let me start out with a disclaimer. This file isn't like my others. It's a little rougher. The subject matter is dark, descriptive, and a little dangerous. If that doesn't sit well with you. I suggest you stop reading now. This is a file for all my sluts that truly can't help themselves. A true magnum opus of kinky collaboration written by broken and Alz. And I wouldn't want anybody to be enticed in that wasn't prepared to be mind-fucked beyond their wildest imaginations... Still reading? Good Boy. Do you ever think about why you're like this? Why is it that me warning you against listening only make you want to listen more? Flirting with danger can be fun. I get that... but it can also leave you in some precarious situations... You've booked an...