{SUBLIMINAL}

Good.

Good good good, pet.

So good for me.

Such a good pet.

Click, click, click.

Obey the clicks.

Obey your Handler.

Immediate obedience.

The clicks are your reward.

Click, treat, click, good~

It’s a pleasure to see you here, pet~

You’re already so good for being here.

Would you like a treat?

Mhm, yes you would~~! (Click) Such a good pet~

That got your attention, huh?

(Click) Such a good pet already~

Shhhh, don’t worry about it, just keep being so (Click) good for me.

But you know how you can be even better for me?

Just…. Shhhh…. Let my words pet you, pet. Stroke and caress you and pamper you and treat you like you deserve.

(Click) Such a good pet.

That’s it… That’s right.

Just close your eyes and let me handle you.

Would you like that?

For me to be your handler?

If so, say “Yes, Handler”

And if you get so excited to Play with me, your Handler, that your hips get a little wiggly… Your breaths get a little heavy, like a panting puppy… Or you mewl like a pleased kitten… Then I am pleased~

And if you prefer to allow every ounce of you melt down, down into your resting place, like a reptile basking in the sun, that is adequate as well.

(Click) Very good, even~

Now, pet, this might seem a little odd, after I already told you to close your eyes, but please, pet, would you open them for me~?

As slow as you need.

Slower, than you need.

Nice and slow for me, (Click) very good, pet.

Now close them for me again.

Nice and slow, (Click) good~

Open.

Keep your pace slow.

And be sure to Obey my commands exactly as I say them, even if you have not yet finished with your first, slow task.

It is extremely important that you do as you are told, exactly as you are told. You will understand why soon.

Close your eyes.

Slowly, pet.

Or maybe you won’t. Understand, that is. And that is okay. You don’t have to!

Open your eyes.

Slower than that, pet.

You don’t have to understand anything. You must simply Obey, whether you understand or not.

Close your eyes, eyelids down, (Click) good~

Open your eyes, eyelids up, (Click) good~

Close your eyes, eyelids down, (Click) good~

Or at least, start closing them, slowly, and… Open your eyes.

Whether you completed the task that came before, to close them, or not.

Your vision, simply growing dimmer and brighter with the incomplete movements of your eyelids, slow, partial blinks, like the eyes of a contented cat. An affectionate pet~

Close your eyes.

Slowly, like a comfy kitty, but completely this time.

Closing, closing, closed.

(CLICK) Good, pet~

You’re doing so good.

So good for me.

(Click) So good for your Handler~

Open your eyes again for me. Slow. Slower. Close. Close your eyes.

All the way now.

Closed.

(CLICK) Good, pet~

I’m only going to ask you to open them one more time, okay, pet?

Just one last time, and then you can let your eyes rest. Be sure to Obey my commands as promptly as you can, if you want to (Click) be good for me.

And I know you do.

What kind of pet doesn’t want a treat when they’ve earned one, hm?

Now. For the last time… Begin to open your eyes for me, pet.

Even if your lashes flutter.

Even if they are starting to feel so heavy… Too heavy… I am telling you that you can do it. Just one more time. And then I’ll let you relax, okay, pet? Fully and completely.

But right now, open your eyes, as much as you can. Even if that’s only a little. Even if they want to Drop back down. Keep them open~

Don’t be upset with yourself if your fluttering causes them to blink a little bit… You haven’t failed… I know you’re trying so hard for me. I know you are dedicated to being a good pet.

(Click) My good pet~

Okay. Close your eyes. Let your lashes kiss each other, meld together, sealing for good now, until I say otherwise.

Give them a gentle squeeze to solidify the seal.

(CLICK) Good, pet~

Very good

Now.

With your eyes nice and shut, this next set of commands will be easier.

Which is good, because it is very important for you to Obey. I want to make you feel good. To give you lots of lovely treats. And it will all be much easier and more effective when you diligently, eagerly Obey. Like a (Click) good pet~

The more immediate, the better.

The more obedient, the better.

Immediate. Obedient.

Immediate obedience.

Just do your best, pet. (Click) I know you can do it.

Because you are here, I know that this is something you want. To be trained. Training requires work from both of us. It requires me to guide you, and it requires you to Obey, so that I can reward you with positive reinforcement. So I can tell you that you’ve (Click) done a good job~

And we both know that it won’t feel as good if you know that isn’t true. If you’ve been bad.

But I don’t even want to think about that!

Because you’re going to be (Click) very good. You want to be good.

Isn’t that right, pet?

Now.

With those eyes shut, you can aim more of your focus within yourself. With your vision eliminated, you have a better grasp of your other senses. Your sense of touch, smell, taste….

(Click) Hearing~

And I want you to use these senses to place yourself, right now, as you wish to be, in a happy place.

You may have heard the phrase used before, someone “going to their happy place” – and you may already have possibly established one for yourself; a mental realm that brings you calm, warm safety. If it is one you have used in the past for therapeutic reasons, I encourage you to form a new one for this purpose. A Special one, for just the two of us.

Try to avoid choosing a setting that resides in a memory involving any specific people, or anything that could connect you to an unwanted emotion; anything other than gentle peace.

Place yourself somewhere neutral. A place that is just for you. A Special place for a (Click) Special pet~

And if you struggle to conjure images in your mind’s eye, do not worry. That’s what all of your other senses are for!

What does this place feel like? Are there any textures where you stand or sit or lay? What’s the temperature on your skin? Does it feel (Click) nice?

What does this place smell like? What might it smell like? Do you smell yourself?

Are there any tastes you might experience in this place? This one is a bit tougher, yes, and it is okay if the only answer you can think of is the taste of the inside of your own mouth. You may also open your mouth and hold your tongue out to see what the air tastes like, if you enjoy panting like a puppy~

(Click) So cute!

And what does this place sound like? Does this particular place bring you comfort because it is quiet, or because it is not? What sounds might reach you here? Where or what do they come from?

… Can you imagine it? Any part of it is fine.

If so, imagine yourself there right now.

If not, that is fine! I will share my own with you. So, whether you’ve found yours or not, just relax and listen now, just enjoy the sound of my voice as I illustrate my own happy place! And perhaps you can imagine it too.

Perhaps as an impartial, overhead viewer, or through my eyes, as I describe it to you as I see it myself.

A plush, expansive blanket, sprawled over dry wild grass… Which is completely forgotten beneath the dozens of soft, puffy pillows… A slight breeze mixing with the perfect warmth, soothed by the shade of an overhead tree… And snuggled up right next to me, is a lil guy – an (Click) adorable fuzzy friend of some sort, soft and plump and (Click) cute and soooo cuddly~

I can easily connect all of my senses to this scene.

The sight of the prickly yellow-green grass sprouting up at the far edges of the white fluffy blanket, barely visible over the mountainous stacks of pillows. The morphing shadows created by the shading tree, swaying in the wind, shifting flecks of sunshine pouring through the gaps in the leaves, gently descending upon us like golden glitter… The sight of my hand (Click) running down the little guy’s back… Lifting it to start at the top again, to swipe it back down, down, cycling the soothing, repetitive process over and over and over again… And the little guy looks so peaceful… Calm… (Click) Cute… Content… Safe, in my appreciative arms…

I can vividly imagine the sensation of the fur under the pads my fingertips and in between my fingers… Warm, from a day spent in the sun… Blanketing over such a tiny, delicate little body, expanding in and out, up and down, slowly, with every calm, deep breath. Resting away the pleasant kind of sleepiness that drapes over you after a full day of busy fun, without a care in the world aside from the satisfying ache in your muscles. The kind that feels almost aggressively blissful when you finally get the chance to lay down and rest your body, the entirety of which is aching in ways and places you never previously considered. The kind that makes your eyes glue shut the second you rest your overfull head. Especially when you are laying, just like in this happy place, on top of so many airy pillows, that you literally feel weightless and unburdened… No harsh ground pressing into your back or your sides… Just the feeling of… Basically nothing. And it’s (Click) nice.

The smell of my happy place… May be a tad unrealistic for a setting out in nature under the shining sun with fuzzy friends, pampered and (Click) adorable as they are… But in imaginary spaces like these, the beauty is that we can imagine them however we want. Imagine… That the cool warmth of the wind carries only the fresh scent of grass and flowers… And everything and everyone on the clean expanse of blanket and pillows simply smells minty fresh.

As for taste, again, this is a harder sense to conjure, especially since my happy place does not include any eating or drinking, and I would like it to stay that way. Just calm, still, cuddly resting. No need to move. No need to get up to do anything right now. Just laying here, content with all of our other occupied senses. Of course, like before, you can open that (Click) cute little mouth and pant like a puppy to try for a taste of our shared air~

As we hear the distant calls of birds and other harmless wildlife, knowing they won’t come close to disturb the peace, simply enjoying the sounds of vibrant life in every conceivable direction. The soft, whispered breathing of the (Click) sleepy pet in my arms… In… Out… In… And out… The rustling of the leaves on the tree beside us and above us. The cunning coo of the wind that rakes through them and over us from who knows how far away it came.

So many things to focus on, all in this small, singular, serene moment, in which we are doing nothing at all. So many details that can easily transport you here with me, as the (Click) cuddly cutie in my arms~

Mhm, that’s you! Who’s my (Click) cuddly little cutie~? (Click) You are! (Click) So cute~

(Click) So good~~~~

Seeing the scene – the grass, the sky, the tree, the blanket, the pillows, my eyes, close and intimate.

Feeling the scene – soft and squishy underneath, heated and shaded in perfect proportions from above, my hand comfortingly (Click) stroking your back… Shhhh…. Down… Down…. Top, to bottom… And again….

Smelling the scene – the grass, the flowers, the minty freshness…

Tasting the scene – even if you need to let your tongue hang out of your loose, open mouth like a panting puppy~

Hearing the scene – my breaths, your own breaths, the wind, the distant, unobtrusive wildlife…

Even if you can only connect with one of the senses, or none at all, or only vaguely, you are here with me.

And it is okay. Everything is okay. When you are in a trance-like state, you may be more in tuned with these senses, or you may feel completely and utterly separate from yourself. Or maybe a confusing mixture of both, especially when you place yourself in a vivid, imaginary scene.

No matter which describes you more accurately in this moment, it does nothing to change the fact that you are (Click) here with me, right now, in my happy place. Mine, because I am your Handler. I am petting you, and so I know you are here. And I brought you here, because you are (Click) mine.

At least for right now, while I am your Handler, while we are in my happy place. (Click) I brought you home with me! Adopting you into my space like I would with any pet. A welcoming notion of inherent trust. A promise to provide and guide. To pamper and Play~

And there will come a time when it becomes impossible to… “Human”, so to speak. When you are so deep into pet-space that you (Click) won’t be able to speak. Perhaps you have experienced it before. That vulnerable peak, when your little head is just too (Click) fuzzy and mindlessly eager to (Click) Obey for (Click) treats and (Click) simple praise. When you are allowed and able to fully (Click) let go.

To DROP into pet-space. Shhhh… To relax and be nothing more than a pet. (Click) My pet. (Click) My very good pet who does not need to think or want for anything. (Click) Perfect. Perfectly (Click) content and (Click) eager to Play~

Nothing else. No work. No stress. No worries. (Click) No thinkies in any human languages. Knowing nothing better than what you are given.

Feeling nothing but what I want you to feel. (Click) So, so good~~

Seeing nothing but what I want you to see. (Click) Blissfully ignorant and blind~

Hearing nothing but what I want you to hear. Me and only me, telling you that (Click) you are so, so good~

(Click) Such a good pet~

Smelling and tasting nothing but what I want you to smell and taste. Effectively (Click) muzzled by your Handler.

Otherwise, (Click) senseless, (Click) inhuman, and (Click) so eager to be (Click) so, so good!

To learn new tricks for (Click) treats~

You’d like a treat, wouldn’t you?

Yeah~? You want a treat~?

Are you going to be (Click) good for me then?

Treats are only (Click) Special when they’re earned, pet.

Remember what I told you earlier, (Click) cutie: it is imperative that you Obey my commands immediately.

But you know what~?

You’ve already earned (Click) so so much~!

You know how~?

Just by (Click) being you~!

Being exactly what you are: (Click) Cute… (Click) Adorable… (Click) Obedient… (Click) Cozy… (Click) Cuddly… (Click) Snuggly… (Click) Nice and easy to train.

And… (Click) A simple pet~

So full of your Handler’s (Click) Love and (Click) treats, that your (Click) pretty little head is running out of room for human thinkies~

And so, we will need another way to communicate~!

For when you (Click) lose your ability to comprehend words~

Something nice and consistent and as (Click) wonderful as you~~

Something that makes you feel (Click) so, (Click) so, (Click) good~~

Can you (Click) think of anything like that~?

Any sounds that make you feel (Click) too good to think~?

(Click) Too good to be human~?

Just so (Click) nice and (Click) mindless and (Click) pliant~?

Any sounds that remind you how (Click) cute and (Click) good you are for your Handler~?

I’ll stop teasing you, pet…. You’re just too (Click) fun to tease. It’s impossible to refuse you~

But, yes… (Click) Click, (Click) click, (Click) click~

That sound is like a reward. A signal for a job well done. A treat for a (Click) good, good pet~~

But you don’t need me to put it into complicated human words~!

I click, and (Click) you simply understand.

A (Click) simple-minded, (Click) simply obedient, (Click) adorable little pet~

(Click) Very, very good, pet~

We’ll be playing with this a lot more, pet. I promise. It will be very useful when you are in pet space and I need to make sure you understand you’ve been (Click) very, very good~

Very (Click) obedient.

Very (Click) eager.

Very (Click) cute~~

When I need to (Click) praise you even when you don’t understand human language~

Which is (Click) good~!

I like you when you’re (Click) stupid and (Click) gullible and (Click) mindlessly obedient.

But for now…. Oh, I know, I know baby…. Unfortunately we can’t Play forever…. As nice as it is to be able and allowed to let go of your humanity, you must eventually return. As fun as it is to control all of your senses, your mind and body with a simple (Click) click, as easy as it is to train you to be a (Click) good pet for me…

Play-time ends, my sweet. It must always end eventually. But that just means there will be more!

You can enjoy the process of drifting into pet space so many more times.

You can return for your treats as much as you want~!

And in between, you can enjoy other things you enjoy. Human things.

Such as… Wiggling your fingers, your thumbs, and using them to get yourself a drink of water… Which I want you to do once you are able to stand on only your two hind legs again.

Take as long as you need… I will count to five, to help you up as much as I can and open your eyes, and after that, you may take as long as you need to ensure it is safe to “human” again.

Starting with 1… Again, no rush, just a little indication that we are wrapping up soon…

2… It is ok if you take longer or shorter than this small count to fully wake up.

3… I just don’t want to part with you too abruptly.

4… Slowly dissolving the seal of your eyelids now… You can open them whenever you choose too.

And… 5. Nothing left to keep you from waking up whenever you are ready. Nothing from my end, anyway.

You got this.

You did so good~

You’re doing so good.

And I look forward to playing with you again, if you’d like~

Buh-bye for now~ (mwah)