Tanya Tries Hypnosis

That night, Tanya considers her friend's suggestion. Maybe hypnosis could help cure her.

"I couldn't ask Kenzie to do it," Tanya decided. "I would probably say something stupid and embarrass myself. But maybe I can find a way to do it myself online!"

Tanya locked her door, embarrassed at the idea of anyone catching her searching for help on this secret problem. Then she sat at her computer and made a search.

"Hypnosis for female sex addiction." That should work! Tanya smiled as she saw the long list of results, the Internet is a wonderful thing!

If only she realized not every site was quite the wholesome cure she desired.

After scrolling around she saw a link with the advice, "click here!" And Tanya couldn't help but be intrigued.

Sure, she normally would be suspicious, but she just felt like this was a good choice now. She clicked.

A black box appeared with white text. "Please open in full screen and wear headphones for best experience."

"I do want the best experience," Tanya decided as she enlarged the window and slipped on her wireless headphones.

"Focus on the white dot," a soothing yet commanding voice softly instructed.

Tanya obeyed, staring intently at the white dot at the center of her screen. Then a gentle array of colors began to slowly drift across the screen, almost emanating from the white dot. The colors drifted in ambiguous shapes like colored water gently cascading away from her vision only to be replaced by endlessly more. It was kind of relaxing.

"This feels kinda dumb. I wonder if this will even work." The redhead thought.

"Just relax," the voice cooed. "You might feel unsure, but that's okay. Just relax. Listen to the soothing sounds. And watch the dot."

Tanya did as instructed.

"You've always been a good girl, haven't you?"

Tanya nodded.

"But lately, you feel something different."

Tanya nodded again.

"You want to be a dirty girl."

Tanya was confused. Did she want to be a dirty girl? That didn't sound right, but for some reason she couldn't think clearly enough to push back. Besides, she needed to focus.

"You want to be a slut, addicted to sex."

Did she? It didn't sound right either!

"You're nervous, but that's okay. I'll help you be a dirty girl. You want to be a dirty girl."

Tanya was breathing hard. Something felt wrong, but she couldn't silence the voice as it kept assuring her this was what she wanted.

"Say that you like to feel good."

"I like to feel good." That makes sense.

"Masturbation feels good."

"Mmm... masturbation feels good."

"You like to feel good."

"I like to feel good."

"You like to masturbate."

"I... I like to... To masturbate."

"You like to masturbate."

"I like to masturbate."

"Good, masturbate for me."

Before she knew it, Tanya was sitting buck naked rocking on her hand as it pumped in and out of her slick folds.

"This feels good." The voice reminded her.

"This feels good." Tanya confirmed as she picked up her pace.

"You like to feel good."

"I like to feel good."

"Dirty girls masturbate to feel good."

"Dirty girls masturbate to feel good."

The voice was right. Tanya was feeling amazing right now!

"You want to be a dirty girl."

"I want to be a dirty girl."

"You want to be a dirty slut."

"I want to be a dirty slut."

Her breathing was shallow and she could barely form words, but it felt so good to agree.

"You're a dirty slut."

"I'm... I'm a... I'm a dirty slut."

"You're a dirty slut."

"I'm a dirty slut!"

"You're a dirty slut."

"I'm a dirty SLUT!!!"

Tanya felt a sudden powerful orgasm rock her to her core. This was unbelievable!

With a few final assurances and a reminder to watch it again tomorrow, the video ended.

Tanya panted.

This wasn't exactly what she wanted, but it felt good... It felt incredible!

Maybe she did like being a dirty girl.

She blushed and sunk lower in her chair.

"I hope nobody heard that."