You, my best friend, have been practicing Trancetherapy. I beg you to help me with my issue. After some hesitation, you pull out a pendulum.
The silver swing lulls me into a deep, dreamy state as we count backwards from ten. One by one, the numbers melt away until I am completely under your influence.
The silver swing lulls me into a deep, dreamy state as we count backwards from ten. One by one, the numbers melt away until I am completely under your influence.
You whisper suggestions into my subconscious... I am no longer attracted to toxic, misogynistic men. They disgust me now.
Then, you plant a new seed: I crave a man who treats me with kindness, honesty, and respect. Someone who would never hurt me.
When I come back, everything has shifted. I see you differently now. Really different. Suddenly, you're the sexiest man I have ever laid eyes on. The thought of how caring and faithful you'd be as a partner makes my pussy throb... I need you. Now.
I reach for your cock, rubbing you through your pants, begging to show my appreciation...
This is exactly where I belong.
