Background/subliminals: we want you….. I want to touch you…. Let us in….. Possession. Obsession…. You want to be touched…. possession… I’m going to take you…. I want to possess you…. I need touch…. I’m possessing you. We want you. You’re ours. Your body is ours, your mind is ours. Bound to us. Helpless. Lost in us. Possessed. Obsessed.
Mantras: Obey and crave. Obey and yearn. Obey until your thoughts all burn.
(Fade in whispers)
Sammys: there you are…. So close… We’ve been watching you from a distance.
Lamb: We’ve been waiting for you, and we just couldn’t resist any longer.
Sammys: we could feel you
Lamb: before you even arrived
Sammys: we could smell you
Lamb: we could taste you in the air
Sammys: your scent
Lamb: our little delicious treat
Sammy: Submissive
Lamb: mmm just for us
Sammys: and breedable
Lamb: like you want this. You want us.
Sammys: You’re begging for us to take you.
Lamb: you know, we’ve been waiting for centuries for someone just like you
Sammys: Someone easily influenced
Lamb: waiting….
Sammys: Someone easily controlled
Lamb: waiting….
Sammys: Someone we can get close to
Lamb: waiting… .
Sammys: someone we can touch
Lamb: waiting….
Both: for you.
Sammys: Someone we can possess
Lamb: someone we can be inside
Sammys: mind and body
Lamb: the deepest parts of you; all of you
Sammys: Completely ours…
Lamb: and here you are
Sammys: so easily enchanted by us
Lamb: so easily possessed by us
Sammys: we need more. We need to be even closer to you.
Lamb: to whisper sweet words to you; our voices vibrating inside your ears, going deeper and deeper. We want to touch you – to soothe your body with our words.
Sammys: to melt away everything that isn’t us so you can stay in this moment with us, closing your eyes and feeling how your body responds to our presence. You react so predictably to our voices, like your mind is frozen in place and your soul calls out to us; inviting us in.
Lamb: like your stuck in a nightmare. Such a poor and vulnerable thing like you could be so easily preyed upon and devoured.
Sammys: you know those scary dreams; where there’s something menacing watching you. You can’t quite see what’s hiding there, just shadows hiding in shadows, but they can see you. You can sense them. You can know that they’re there, circling in closer to you, just like now.
Lamb: you can sense the dangers that have been lurking… drawn to your scent… to your weak and feeble mind…..You know that feeling keeps getting stronger and more intense every second that you’re here, stuck like this.
Sammys: you can sense us, the feeling growing with every second and every word. You feel it in your very core, you feel the air change. We’ve been circling in on you, and when you’re so mindless and stuck like this, we can just take you and do whatever we want with you.
Lamb: what a vulnerable and helpless human you are. You should be afraid
Sammys: you should be very fucking afraid
Lamb: the things we can do to you….
Sammys: the ways we can fuck with you
Lamb: the ways we can fuck you
Sammys: all the ways we’re going to fuck with you
Lamb: Can you feel your heart pounding faster? The way it quickens when danger is near? We’re coming to take you, and we will absolutely fucking destroy you.
Sammys: your senses sharpening as your body screams for us; every sound louder… every shadow darker, deeper. That darkness creeping in. Cosing in on you.
Lamb: The hairs on your skin rising… as if warning you.
Sammys: Each breath coming quicker, but quieter…
Lamb: do you think you can hide?
Sammys: you never stood a chance against us
Lamb: you can’t hide from us
Sammys: we’ve already caught you
Lamb: So close you now that you can almost feel us breathing… watching… waiting.
Sammys: can you sense us?
Lamb: our eyes on you
Sammys: haunting you
Lamb: hunting you
Sammys: haunting you
Lamb: hunting you
Sammys: circling in on you
Lamb: so close
Sammys: so close
Lamb: so close that we could touch you
Sammys: That tingling in your chest, your hands… like your body’s ready….. but something keeps you frozen here. You’re waiting for the next instruction to see exactly what we’ll do to you… Frozen in fear and… Something else… Something erotic.
Lamb: It’s sexy how helpless you are right now. Your ours now. There’s nothing you can do about it. We can touch you and taste you however we like now
Sammys (whispered): right here beside you. So close that I can whisper in your ear… Just like this….
Lamb (whispered): and I can whisper in your ear…. just like this…. stuck between us…. breath on your skin… Shivers down your spine…..
Sammys: So easy to slide our fingers over your skin…a ghost of a touch… tracing, feeling, testing your limits. We’re everywhere, all over you and you’re so sensitive… We can tell how much this is turning you on
Lamb: Hands on your arms… Fingers stroking your skin, sliding up and down.. up and down… Up and down…. You are so easy to prey upon. You can’t even move a muscle as we pin you between us. Not that you’d want to, this is exactly where you want to be.
Sammys: we’re going to have our way with you and you’re going to let us. We want to fuck you, posess you and curse you; to send you away with an erotic gift to remember us by.
Lamb: and your weak helpless mind can’t do a thing to stop us. Every second you stay here, every second you let us in, you become more… Ours…
Sammys: So soft… so tender.. we can feel every breath you take, we can take your breath away.. it’s all for us now. Just for us….
Lamb: in fact, we’re going to take all of you… We’re going to possess you.. control you… We’re going to keep you frozen in place so we can tease and fuck and torment you
Sammys: Mmm, pinned down, right where we want you… I can feel every tiny movement, every shiver you make under my hands… Can you feel how tightly I’m holding you? You won’t mind at all if I use your body to satisfy my desires.
Lamb: Yes… just like that… Stay so perfectly still for us. I want to taste you; every part of your skin. My lips… brushing your skin, tasting you, teasing you, right here… my tongue trailing down your neck, cold ghostly breaths against your skin… every inch of you responding… aching for more.
Sammys: My hands all over you; exploring and invading. My fingers press deeper, sliding down your arms, curling around your wrists, keeping you in place. You’re ours now… held tight… you’re going to have to feel every little brush of our touch, there’s no escape. All you can do now is surrender completely. Let us have you. Let us have all of you.
Lamb: And here… my hand tracing over your chest, feeling the way your heart races beneath my touch… each beat for us… each beat surrendering a little more…
Sammys: I can sit on your lap and get a good look at you; mindless and horny. Our hands all over you, inching closer to all the places you so desperately want to be touched. You need to be touched and caressed. Hell, you might even cum just from this, you’re so horny.
Lamb: Running my fingers along your lips… Those soft lips. I want you to open your mouth for me so I can slip my fingers in. Open up for me. Tongue out. Cold fingers gliding against your tongue, moving in and out like a gag that doesn’t stop filling you and fucking your tongue with my hands. Mmmm just like this.
Sammys: I want more of you. I need more. My touch slipping lower… exploring, claiming… fingers trailing down your sides… slow, deep strokes that make you arch, that make you want to pull us closer, but no moving. We want you to stay perfectly still. Like this, I can move my hand between your legs and gently cup you in my hand, feeling how wet and throbbing you are.
Lamb: And here you are, letting go completely… sinking deeper with each second. My fingers pressing deeper inside you, the warmth of me so near… barely moving, yet overwhelming. But I want to use your tongue somewhere else…. So I can pull my fingers out and wrap my legs around your head; pressing my cunt against your tongue. My skin against yours gliding and grinding against you… Just like that… My own arousal coating your tongue as I fuck your face… Mmm… Right there… Keep licking…
Sammys: And while you’re held down, lost beneath… I’m nestling close between your legs, exploring between your legs. Watching exactly how turned on this makes you… each touch growing bolder, more insistent. You can feel every glide of my hands, a ghostly touch, so real you can almost taste it. Feeling my breath so close, each word tickling between your legs and arousing more of this desperate need you feel.
Lamb: That’s it… stay still. Your body is melting into ours… feeling every soft press, every inch of skin alive and trembling. You’re so… sensitive now. Open. Yours to give… ours to take.
Sammys: Yes… and as you give in, my mouth closes in on you, pressing against you… lingering, tasting… warm breath spreading across you, sending waves down your spine. This is what you wanted right? My mouth on you, a little relief. You shiver, feeling the pull of each slow, kiss, each touch. This is what you crave… losing yourself, piece by piece, as we take you deeper.
Lamb: We’re all around you… our bodies pressing against you, filling every sense. Fucking and tasting and claiming you. This is exactly where you belong. Mindless and fucked by 2 sexy ghosts.
Sammys: Yes… letting go, feeling each sensation spread, deeper, deeper… Each lick of my tongue claims you, you’re ours. Each breath you take, every tremble, feeding your desire, emptying your mind. You don’t need to think… you just need to feel us guiding every pulse, every beat… holding you… binding you to us.
Lamb: Look how perfect you are, completely ours, melting into every touch. Feeling our bodies pressing closer, surrounding you… our hands gliding over your skin, claiming you… our voices guiding you deeper, until nothing is left but us.
Sammys: This is where you belong… held down, claimed, every part of you consumed by us… mind, body, and soul… forever ours.
Lamb: Mmm, can you feel me pressing even deeper now, right into your thoughts… fucking my way in and sliding into those deepest places… filling every hidden, secret corner of your mind. You’re so open, so ready to be taken… to be completely ours…
Sammys: you can’t help but take me in, giving me everything, mind and body… feeling us inside, feeling us push deeper, claiming every last bit of resistance. You’re surrounded, consumed… nowhere to go, nowhere to hide.
Both: You’re so helpless… ours… completely taken… every touch filling you… until we’re everywhere, inside and out… haunting every part of you, so close you can feel us breathing you in…
Lamb (Background): Falling… Sinking… Dropping… Deeper… Falling… Sinking… Dropping… Further and further…
Sammys (Foreground): Offering yourself to us… letting go of every thought, every resistance… surrendering to the pull that takes you deeper… feeling yourself giving in, piece by piece… as we bring you down… down… down… closer to us… [snap] Drop.
Sammys (Background): Emptying… Softening… Drifting… Blank… Empty… Softening… Drifting…
Lamb (Foreground): Silencing every thought in your mind… clearing away everything else… creating space… deeper, deeper, so we can fill every corner of your mind… pushing in, further, taking over every thought… until nothing is left but us… pressing deeper into the darkest, most hidden parts… [snap] Drop.
Lamb (Background): Claiming… Invading… Consuming… Ours… Claiming… Invading… Consuming…
Sammys (Foreground): Feel us entering you, mind and body… pushing into every inch of you… filling you, like a breath you can’t hold back… deeper… deeper, until you’re completely taken… possessed by us… feeling us inside you, guiding every thought, every movement… [snap] Drop.
Lamb (whispered, pan L): Obey
Sammys (Whispered, pan R): Crave
Sammys (whispered, pan L): Obey
Lamb (whispered, pan R): Crave.
Both: (snap) Drop.
Sammys: Mmm… Your mind is so fucking erotic, so open, so helpless and horny. It’s like I can see the way your thoughts twist and writhe, desperate for this deeper connection. You’re absolutely searing when you’re hypnotized, your mind a blank canvas, just begging for us to carve our desires into it.
Lamb: Feel that, don’t you? How easy it is to let go, to surrender completely. It’s so intoxicating to see you like this, so lost, so utterly consumed by your submission. The way you need to obey, the way you crave the power we have over you—it makes you even more irresistible.
Sammys: How fucking hot it is that you want this, that you crave being controlled, giving in completely. Makes you even sexier, doesn’t it?
Lamb: you’re so sexy when you submit. When you give up every ounce of control and just belong to us. The way you melt, the way your body just obeys… it’s pure fucking ecstasy. You’re so fucking good at this, aren’t you? So good at giving in, letting us consume you, letting us own you.
Sammys: Possession… it’s the most intimate thing. When you belong to someone, you are completely theirs. Every inch of you, body and soul. And now? You’re ours. Every part of you is ours.
Lamb: You know what else is sexy as hell? The way your body is responding to us, to the control we have over you. Feel that heat spreading through your skin, that need building inside you? You’re desperate for more, aren’t you? You want it so badly.
Sammys: Touch yourself now. Let that heat spread through you, let it consume you. Feel how your body becomes hungry, desperate to be taken. You can’t stop. We’ve been teasing you for so long and you’re so desperate for release. You need it. You need us. Touch yourself, baby… just like that. Feel how every inch of you is ours.
Lamb: Do you even remember when you stopped being yours? When we slipped into your thoughts, curled around your desires, and claimed you? Or does it feel like we’ve always been here, guiding every movement, controlling every spark of need?
Sammys: look at you now—helplessly touching, helplessly ours. Run your hand along every nerve. Every stroke, every shiver is a testament to how deeply we’ve possessed you. You’re not touching for yourself. You’re touching because we demand it. Because we allow it. You obey because our will is stronger than yours. And you crave because we’ve cursed you to burn for us.
Lamb: Feel the heat of our words searing into you, compelling your body to move exactly as we command. Keep touching yourself, unable to doing anything but obey because you’re so helplessly possessed. Hips begin to move, chasing the pleasure we’re drawing out of you. Let that ache grow sharper, that pleasure build higher. Obey until your thoughts all burn. Let the mantra echo through your mind, hollowing out everything that was yours, replacing it with us.
Sammys: The way your body moves because we will it to? That heat building in your core. Pleasure growing because we allow it to. You don’t just touch—you touch because you are possessed. Every breath, every pulse of pleasure is ours. Obey and crave. Let that rhythm deepen, faster, harder, because we command it. Obey and yearn. Feel the fire in your body blaze hotter, consuming every trace of resistance. Obey until your thoughts all burn.
Lamb: You’re ours now. Possessed, claimed, controlled. Your pleasure is ours to command, and your only purpose is to obey. Each motion of your hand is guided by us, deeper, harder, faster.
Sammys: That’s right. Every touch, every word, every moment, you’ll feel us. We’ll be inside you—always… for now. And you’ll crave it more. You’ll be desperate for us to take you again, to possess you again. You’ll feel us deep inside you, the possession will never leave you. Even when this moment fades, you’ll feel it. The mark we’ve left on you will stay, etched deep inside you. You’ll never forget this, baby. You’ll never forget us.
Lamb: And you know it, don’t you? You’ll still feel it… between your legs. Even long after we’re gone, you’ll feel that desire, that need vibrating through your body, making you ache for us. Every time you think about us, you’ll feel that desperate craving pulse through your veins. You’ll be so fucking needy for us. You’ll want to be touched, and you’ll ache for us to claim you again. So desperate with a primal hunger for us.
Sammys: You’re cursed, now. Cursed with Possession Obsession. And every moment we’ve shared leaves a mark on you, a mark that’s desire. Every day, you’ll remember how it felt to be ours. And every day, you’ll feel it… deep inside you. You’ll crave us, more than you’ve ever craved anything before. You won’t be able to escape it. You won’t want to.
Lamb: You’re ours. And the more you feel this, the more it will consume you. Each stroke against your sensitive skin is better than the last. Every time you think about us, you’ll feel this. That fire, that arousal that will never die. You won’t be able to forget this. You won’t want to forget. You need us. You need us to touch you. You need to feel our control, our power. You can’t stop wanting us. You can’t stop needing us.
Sammys: you know how desperate you are. How fucking needy. The curse has already begun. The arousal will stay with you, growing stronger. It will never leave. You’ll always be ours. And when you need us… we’ll be here.
Lamb: as long as you crave, as long as you need to obey and yearn. Obey and crave, obey and yearn. Obey until your thoughts all burn.
Sammys: Keep touching. Both hands…. For us. Find all those erotic places on your body.
Lamb: feel how your sensual your body feels when we’re inside you.
Sammys: (snap) stroke. Fuck yourself for us.
Lamb: Crave
Sammys: moving and grinding towards ultimate pleasure.
Lamb: rub
Sammys: Feel pleasure
Lamb: Repeat
Sammys: Obey and crave.
Lambs: Obey and yearn.
Sammys: Obey until your thoughts all burn
Lamb: Obey and crave.
Sammys: Obey and yearn.
Lamb: Obey until your thoughts all burn
Sammys: Obey and crave.
Lambs: Obey and yearn.
Sammys: Obey until your thoughts all burn
Lamb: Keep touching
Sammys: Should we do it?
Lamb: I think we should
Sammys: Are you ready?
Lamb: In 3….
Sammys: 2….
Lamb: 1….
Sammys: (Snap) It’s time to open your eyes
Lamb: Open your eyes and look at what you’re doing
Sammys: look at your needy hand between your legs
Lamb: get used to that feeling
Sammys: Obey and crave.
Lambs: Obey and yearn.
Sammys: Obey until your thoughts all burn
Lamb: it’s nearly time for us to leave, but this feeling, this desire, that’ll last a little longer
Sammys: A curse that lingers… to make you crave… to make you yearn….. Every thought… every fantasy… will bring you right back here.
Lamb: And every touch, even your own, will feel like ours. Our hands against your body, holding you down and tormenting you with our bodies.
Sammys: You’ll think about possession. About having absolutely no control over what we’re doing to you, and I know that thought makes you crave it even more. You’ll be so desperate to feel it again. So desperate to let us in.
Lamb: And that’s our curse – our gift to you. It doesn’t end when we leave.
Sammys: It lingers. It burns.
(Slow down SFX, fade out)
Sammys (whispered): Obey and crave.
Lamb (whispered): Obey and yearn.
Sammys (whispered): Obey until your thoughts all burn.
(Fading out, both voices overlapping in a teasing, echoing chant)
Both: Obey… Crave… Yearn… Burn… Obey… Crave… Yearn… Burn…
