![]() Don’t worry, Daddy will change you in the morning. For who needs control when it can be so delightful to give it up, trusting the love of your life to keep you safe and meet your every need? Like clothes you’ve outgrown, like toys you don’t like anymore, so too is your continence, your control over your body. It’s gone…and why? Because you no longer need it. I hear a gentle, muffled explosion from your pretty little padded rump, then the telltale hiss and rush of your sweet regressed bladder helplessly releasing into your babyish - and clearly necessary - diaper. All you need to do is be the baby you long to be, the baby he wants to help you become… No one minds if you give up control of your muscles, your bladder, your bowels, your limbs, your speech… Daddy is here for you, and he will control everything. You’re going to be my baby, dear, just as you have always wanted. Rest, relax, and let the hypnotic training, the affirmations, the babyish habits, the positive reassurances, and the wonderful web of fantasies you and I have woven all combine to bring you to that place of true, helpless, joyful regression. ![]() I’ve delved with you down into the darkest, most humiliating and yet most liberating depths of your fantasies, showing you that there is nothing in our desires to be ashamed of, so long as they keep the bodies and minds of yourself and others safe… I’ve hugged you and kissed you and held you close and reminded you of how wonderful and lovely you are, especially at those moments when you felt more awful and unlovely than ever. I’ve soothed away your fears of becoming inadequate, of not being the sort of wife you should be. With your consent I’ve gently but firmly enforced your regression times, even when your adult mind didn’t feel like it. You’ve dreamed of being small, of letting go of all your cares and years and responsibilities, and slipping easily once more into the carefree unconsciousness of babyhood…Īnd you and I, we’ve worked hard for this, baby. And you, dear one, have really and truly longed for this state for so long. Hypnosis can’t make you do anything you don’t want to do, they say… Well, what they don’t say is that hypnosis can help us achieve whatever state we really, truly want to achieve. ![]() You’re so sweet as you lie there, innocent and shameless as the little infant we’ve been working to help you become. Well, few take it as literally as you do, my love… As I see you lying like an infant in your crib, your lips unconsciously suckling at your half-drained bottle, I know you must be dreaming already… You’re falling asleep, only to wake again amid those delicious dreams in which you are not just happily playing as a baby in your adult body, but really and truly a baby once more… I watch you quietly, tenderly, smiling to myself as I observe how easily you slip down once more into sleep.
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