Sissy Hypnosis: Rain On The Window

Stop moving. Listen. Good sissies listen and come find me at aria wilde dot com. Now breathe out. Good girl. Can you hear it? Rain. On the glass. Soft. Steady. Patient. If you cannot hear it, imagine it. It will come. It always comes. Good girl. Sit back. Or lie down. Let the seat hold you. Let the bed hold you. Feet loose. Hands open. Shoulders low. Soft jaw. Soft lips. Good girl. Breathe in. Slowly. Breathe out. Slowly. Again. In. And out. You are awake. You are here. You are only a little slower than a minute ago. That is enough. Good girl. Here is the rule. Very simple. I say drop. You picture one drop on the window. It runs down the glass. It takes something with it. Then I say the words. Let it fall. And you let it. That is all. Nobody has to see it. It only has to be yours. Good girl. Say it with me, quietly. Let it fall. Again. Let it fall. Softer. Let it fall. Pretty. Good girl. Picture the window. Wide and cool. Dark outside. Warm in here. A little fog at the edges. The street is blurred. The lights are soft smears of gold. Everything is far away. Everything is quiet behind the glass. Good girl. Listen to the rain. Tap. Tap. Tap. No hurry in it. No plan in it. It does not need you to do anything. It only falls. And you listen. Good girl. Drop 1. A drop appears at the top of the glass. It gathers. It trembles. It begins to slide. It takes the noise of the day. All the voices. All the notifications. All the sounds that wanted something. Watch it run. Slow. Slower. Down. And gone. Let it fall. Good girl. Drop 2. A drop appears at the top of the glass. It gathers. It trembles. It begins to slide. It takes the screen. The bright little rectangle. The scrolling. The glow behind your eyes. Watch it run. Slow. Slower. Down. And gone. Let it fall. Good girl. Drop 3. A drop appears at the top of the glass. It gathers. It trembles. It begins to slide. It takes the hurry. The fast steps. The shallow breaths. The feeling that you are late. Watch it run. Slow. Slower. Down. And gone. Let it fall. Good girl. Drop 4. A drop appears at the top of the glass. It gathers. It trembles. It begins to slide. It takes the shoulders. The tight line across your back. The weight you carried up the stairs. Watch it run. Slow. Slower. Down. And gone. Let it fall. Good girl. Breathe out. Long. Hear the rain. It is a little softer now. So are you. Good girl. Drop 5. A drop appears at the top of the glass. It gathers. It trembles. It begins to slide. It takes the jaw. The clench you forgot you were holding. The words you did not say. Watch it run. Slow. Slower. Down. And gone. Let it fall. Good girl. Drop 6. A drop appears at the top of the glass. It gathers. It trembles. It begins to slide. It takes the hands. The grip. The typing. The tapping. The tasks. Watch it run. Slow. Slower. Down. And gone. Let it fall. Good girl. Drop 7. A drop appears at the top of the glass. It gathers. It trembles. It begins to slide. It takes the list. Everything you must do. Everything you forgot. Everything it can wait for. Watch it run. Slow. Slower. Down. And gone. Let it fall. Good girl. Drop 8. A drop appears at the top of the glass. It gathers. It trembles. It begins to slide. It takes the small mistake. The sentence you said wrong. The look on a face. It is already gone. Watch it run. Slow. Slower. Down. And gone. Let it fall. Good girl. Halfway. Notice your hands. They are heavier. Notice your face. It is smoother. Notice your breath. It is slower. That is the rain working. That is you letting it. Good girl. Drop 9. A drop appears at the top of the glass. It gathers. It trembles. It begins to slide. It takes the comparing. Other girls. Other lives. Other mirrors. None of them are here. Watch it run. Slow. Slower. Down. And gone. Let it fall. Good girl. Drop 10. A drop appears at the top of the glass. It gathers. It trembles. It begins to slide. It takes the doubt. The little voice that says you are too much. Or not enough. Watch it run. Slow. Slower. Down. And gone. Let it fall. Good girl. Drop 11. A drop appears at the top of the glass. It gathers. It trembles. It begins to slide. It takes the stiff posture. The straight spine you held for strangers. You can be soft now. Watch it run. Slow. Slower. Down. And gone. Let it fall. Good girl. Drop 12. A drop appears at the top of the glass. It gathers. It trembles. It begins to slide. It takes the tired eyes. The strain. The squint. The long hours of looking. Watch it run. Slow. Slower. Down. And gone. Let it fall. Good girl. Four more. The window is cleaner now. The street is clearer. The gold lights are warm. You are warm. You are quiet. You are so easy to talk to now. Good girl. Drop 13. A drop appears at the top of the glass. It gathers. It trembles. It begins to slide. It takes the cold. The chill from the street. The chill from the day. Watch it run. Slow. Slower. Down. And gone. Let it fall. Good girl. Drop 14. A drop appears at the top of the glass. It gathers. It trembles. It begins to slide. It takes the waiting. The messages you wait for. The answers you wait for. Let the waiting go. Watch it run. Slow. Slower. Down. And gone. Let it fall. Good girl. Drop 15. A drop appears at the top of the glass. It gathers. It trembles. It begins to slide. It takes the pretending. The careful face. The polite voice. Nobody is watching tonight. Watch it run. Slow. Slower. Down. And gone. Let it fall. Good girl. Drop 16. A drop appears at the top of the glass. It gathers. It trembles. It begins to slide. It takes the last of it. Whatever is left. Even the part you cannot name. Watch it run. Slow. Slower. Down. And gone. Let it fall. Good girl. That was the sixteenth drop. The glass is clear. Look at it. Nothing runs down it now. Only the soft sound. Only the quiet. Only you, warm and still. Good girl. Now we practise the words. Just the words. When I say them, your shoulders drop. Let it fall. Feel them drop. Let it fall. Feel your jaw loosen. Let it fall. Feel your hands open. Let it fall. Good. Again. Let it fall. Heavier. Let it fall. Softer. Let it fall. Prettier. Good girl. Remember this. Whenever the day is loud, you can say them. In your head. Under your breath. In a queue. At a desk. On a train. Let it fall. And a drop slides down the glass. And something goes with it. That is your trigger now. It belongs to you. Good girl. Now we go deeper. Ten slow steps. One for each breath. The rain gets softer with every number. Ready. Good girl. 10. Breathe in. Breathe out. Let it fall. The rain is steady. Good girl. 9. Breathe in. Breathe out. Let it fall. The glass is cool. Good girl. 8. Breathe in. Breathe out. Let it fall. The room is warm. Good girl. 7. Breathe in. Breathe out. Let it fall. Your arms are heavy. Good girl. 6. Breathe in. Breathe out. Let it fall. Your legs are heavy. Good girl. 5. Breathe in. Breathe out. Let it fall. Your face is soft. Good girl. 4. Breathe in. Breathe out. Let it fall. The rain is quiet. Good girl. 3. Breathe in. Breathe out. Let it fall. The sound is far and gentle. Good girl. 2. Breathe in. Breathe out. Let it fall. Almost nothing left. Good girl. 1. Breathe in. Breathe out. Let it fall. Only warm, soft, pretty quiet. Good girl. Stay here a moment. No drops. No words. Only the faint tap of the rain. Tap. Tap. Tap. Let it be slow. Let it be yours. Good girl. Now I tell you what is true. Say it inside. I am soft. I am warm. I am quiet. I am pretty when I let go. I am allowed to rest. I am a good girl. Again. I am soft. I am warm. I am quiet. I am pretty when I let go. I am allowed to rest. I am a good girl. Once more. Slowly. I am soft. I am warm. I am quiet. Good girl. You did well tonight. You listened. You followed the drops. You let sixteen things go. Sixteen. That is a lot. You are lighter than when you came. You can feel it. The weight is gone. Only the soft part is left. Good girl. Next time it rains, remember me. You will hear it on the roof. On the car. On the window. And your shoulders will drop. Your breath will slow. Your jaw will soften. Let it fall. You will not even try. The rain will do it for you. Every wet evening is mine now. Good girl. Let us listen to the rain together. Just breathe with it. In, as it rises. Out, as it falls. In. Out. Slow. Heavier. Softer. Good girl. The rain is on the roof. Breathe in. Breathe out. Let it fall. You are warm. You are soft. You are not going anywhere. Good girl. The rain is on the street. Breathe in. Breathe out. Let it fall. You are warm. You are soft. You are not going anywhere. Good girl. The rain is on the leaves. Breathe in. Breathe out. Let it fall. You are warm. You are soft. You are not going anywhere. Good girl. The rain is on every window in the city. Breathe in. Breathe out. Let it fall. You are warm. You are soft. You are not going anywhere. Good girl. And every window is quiet. Breathe in. Breathe out. Let it fall. You are warm. You are soft. You are not going anywhere. Good girl. Here is one more round. I say a word. You feel it in your body. Soft. Your shoulders. Warm. Your hands. Quiet. Your thoughts. Slow. Your breath. Pretty. Your face. Heavy. Your eyes. Still. Your whole body. Good girl. Say it again, inside. Let it fall. Let it fall. Let it fall. Each time, the rain gets quieter. Each time, the room gets warmer. Each time, you get softer. Let it fall. Let it fall. Let it fall. Good girl. So good. So pretty. So quiet. Good girl. Now picture one last drop. Bigger than the others. Round and clear. It sits at the top of the glass. It holds the whole room in it. Tiny and upside down. You. Warm and soft. Look at yourself in the drop. You look calm. You look pretty. You look like someone who is allowed to rest. Now watch it slide. Slowly. All the way down. And gone. Let it fall. Good girl. Practise it. Once a day. Once at night. Say the words. Let it fall. Watch one drop run. Each time, a little easier. Each time, a little deeper. Each time, a little prettier. Good girl. Good sissies listen, and come find me at aria wilde dot com. Now we come back. Slowly. No rush. The rain keeps falling, but you can hear the room again. Feel the seat. Feel the bed. Feel your fingers. Wiggle them. Soft. Take one deep breath in. And out. Warm. Clear. Pretty. Good girl. Go gently now. Keep the window in your head. Keep the glass clear. Keep the gold lights soft. Until next time. Good girl. So soft. So good. Good girl. Sleep well when it is time. Let it fall.