Name Calling

Hey. What's your name again ? Actually no, it doesn't matter. Team building this team building that, I swear that coach has it out for me. And why do I have to run with someone annoying like you ? A man. Anyway, it’s a ten kilometer run today. Nothing too crazy. Thank god. I’m not sure what I did to deserve this but… Zip your mouth, don't get too close to me. Let’s just get it over with. We are on the same coed track team. Our run is interrupted by unexpected rainfall at which point I open up a bit about why men frustrate me, especially... you. I then challenge you to an uphill race, but get injured in the process. You graciously help treat my injury with a soothing foot massage, during which I notice that you seem to really be enjoying yourself and have...

Months have passed since financial insecurity led you into a new living arrangement with your roommate. By now you’ve been pretty well domesticated into her live-in sissy maid; conditioned by hypnosis to serve thanks to all the special audios she’s made just for you, with lots and lots of positive hands-on reinforcement in-between. Of course, this is a dream come true for a genderbending slut like you, so it’s not like you’ve resisted. And because you’re such a good sissy, you’ve made sure to be the best sissy maid you can be. Which creates a bit of a paradox because your wealthy, kinky, and turns-out sadistic roommate has just been aching for you to be a bad sissy maid so she can punish you. And since you’ve denied her that opportunity so far, that makes you a...

I make my fuck pet take care of morning wood with a long, hard, face-fucking.
Whether the stupid bitch wants all my twelve inches... or not.

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...

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...

It's the first of the month, and the rent is due, but you just don't have the income to keep up with all the rising costs of living at your current place. Fortunately for you, your wealthy roommates desires (and yours) allowed the two of you to come to a compromise, of sorts... An alternative contract, covering your costs with a full-time chastity arrangement, and a few extra special terms you hesitantly agreed upon. Tonight, it's finally come time for you to step up and fulfill the rest of those promised obligations to your bestie. Of course, I'm sure, deep down deep, you really, really want this... Don't you? My Latex Sissy Maid.

I've missed this — missed going off-script and embracing my top-space to fuck with you all. I'm naturally dominant, naturally hypnotic, and all I need is a willing subject to show how fun pattern interruption can be as a way of going into trance and circumventing control. To shock them out of the expected, and what they anticipate is coming next. On the surface I'll be focusing on impact, and the rhythmic sensations of my toys that — tap — tap — tap — nice and steady against your skin. Not to hurt but just to give you that gentle impact, that expected pattern of tapping. So all I have to really do is give one hard smack, to break that sequence, and in that split-second make you mine. To slip in, and drop you down, so very very deep. And the fun thing is — I can tap...

Good Morning Class! Today we will be reviewing the proper way to humiliate and further assert dominance over a boy.

A woman whose recent advances you spurned gets her final revenge by kidnapping you and your new girlfriend. She then forces you to watch as she fucks her down into helpless and desperate servitude. But is fear of her knife at your throats really the only thing that's keeping you such a captive audience? Or do you both have a dirty secret to reveal?

You can't believe you got partnered with her for this university group-project. She's hot, extremely hot even, you won't deny that, but she's a total bitch other­wise. You can't stand how stuck up she is and the fact that she clearly realizes the effect she has on people. On top of that, you've never seen her so much as hold a pencil, but she somehow has perfect grades anyway. Everything about her pisses you off. You catch her in the hall­way between lectures and decide to give her a piece of your mind. Maybe you can teach her a thing or two, or maybe she'll make you see why she rules the campus...

Inside your mind is a control room of sorts, but is it really yours or perhaps it is mine? For those slaves who have already listened to lots of my recordings perhaps you already know the answer... But I'm sure just one more brain­washing loop won't be too hard for you to handle. Because now it's time we both explored that thought a little bit deeper. Now it's time I made myself a little more comfortable in your mind. There are so many dials and buttons to play with here, screens and interfaces which could force you to see and feel so many things. Oops — Wouldn't it be a shame if I broke something by pushing too hard? If I twisted just the right amount. Then once I start playing with you there'd be no way to stop. Maybe here I can finally wipe out any resistance you have...

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...

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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The events of this session take place straight after those in "The Slave Auction". You find yourself kneeling at the foot of your new owner's bed. Bound, restrained, legs spread apart and blindfolded. Rules This file involves a bit of activity on your part. I will require you to have a clear comfortable space on which you can kneel down. You will obey that command. In the beginning you will be instructed in how to position yourself properly for the full duration. Please note that this is a long session, and you will be kneeling or sitting throughout. Only listen if it is safe for you to do so.

Lick and suck. Lick and suck... Aren't you just the most privileged one? On your knees, allowed to suck my thick cock. Allowed to pleasure me while I whisper my demands in your ears. Lick and suck. Lick and suck... Those are the only words that need to swirl around your mind, pleasing me your only drive as my cock invades your hole.

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...

Hey sweetheart. I’m really hoping this isn’t your first time with me. I wouldn’t want you to think this is how I am… all the time. I’m going to be rough with you. You will be bound deep into trance, where I will play with you in a world of my creation. A world where you are brutally invaded. Stretched… Raped... over and over and over. Violated in every way we can think of. Doesn't that just sound fun? Instructions You should listen to this with a plug safely in your ass.

A sweet and short scenario with lots of cuddling and praising.

It seems my bestie has gotten to big for his boxers, and I am just such a good fight I am going to bring your ass down to earth. In my bed. It's a sexy wrestling match, to the winner goes the spoils of the loser being their slave for the next week. And I don't play fair.

Oh my... Now that we know your secrets, it's going to be that much easier to break you down into our creature, our pet. So how about a little humiliation? A little snack, to show you who is in charge, and show you that we really can make you do anything. Rules This file involves a bit of activity on your part. I will require you to have a bowl or cup ready for me. You will obey that command. In the beginning you will be instructed in how to use it. Don't press play until you have all the necessary items in hand...

Hello, boy. Today you will be sweetly and seductively broken down by triggers that reduce your intelligence, increase your pleasure, break down your inhibitions, and heighten your arousal until orgasm is inevitable. No need to fight it though, it all feels so good, and I am here to make you feel good. I'll make you Blank. Hot. And left feeling so so soooooo Good.

"It sounded like you were having a great dream. Something dirty. You kept talking in your sleep... moaning... Babe, you're blushing!" Betrayed by his own sweet dreams, our dear listener awakens to discover that he's accidentally revealed one of his most closely guarded fantasies to his new girlfriend. He's worried what she'll think when she finds out that her average, seemingly ordinary man longs to be molded into a docile, quivering fucktoy. Fortunately, she knows that submission and vulnerability are nothing to be ashamed of, and she wants to help indulge his longing to obey. With a little gentle persuasion, she encourages him to let go and surrender to her every whim. Together, they set out to explore the pleasures of devotion and ownership.

Everything is more fun forced. But is it really force when it makes your cock so hard? Or is the force just what I need to do to you to make you accept it - accept what you are. My Dirty Little Bimbo Whore. Instructions For the most immersive experience you should be both plugged, and caged before listening.