
I mean… no… I… I just… it’s like I -don’t- want to remember. “But every time you think you remember, your mind gets distracted?”

“Yes, I… I know it’s there… I can feel it… I just… “ “Dumb c… n… I mean… no… it’s something else. “Can… can I… uhm… can I have another one please, Sir?” Thinking is so hard when you are horny, no?” In between sessions I’ve been able to suggest to your subconscious to bury unsexy memories. “You already forgot? We spent all week last week training you to cum on command. Fuck! How… fuck… how are you doing this?” “I know it’s confusing and a little scary, dumb cunt. You can indulge in your secret fetishes and at the end of the month you’ll be 10 grands richer. “If that’s the case then, no harm in playing along. You’d need to imprint the… uhm… the stuff and erase things. Positive reinforcement doesn’t really work. You can have your sluts feed me treats all day long, but it won’t erase my memories. Pa… Pavlovian responses don’t work on someone who already knows your intentions. “Fair enough, I am sure this… “month” will fly by.”


Your amateur fantasy mind control stuff is weak.” Are you trying to cheat? Are you scared if you stay too long you’ll lose? She blinks for a second and looks around disoriented. We’ll revisit that in a couple of weeks.” “Are you sure? Don’t you mean “dumb cunt”?”
