Identity Erasure: Evil Psychologist Turns you into Her Subhuman Slave

Description: You're one of those weirdos with no self-control whatsoever, a compulsive little pervert. after our last appointment you sent me an email claiming that i am consuming your mind and your sex life. you've come to see me because you have problems. you know that my special skill set can make those problems go away. you know that when you have a session with me i make you sink in a haze of mindless bliss. you wish that you could feel that way when you're by yourself in the outside world. it would be nice if every time you see a certain thing, a certain trait that i suggest, you lapse into a dreamy, euphoric trance. look at the way you're becoming such a blank stupid drone for me. just focusing and fixating on me, falling deeper and deeper, just the way you want it, dumber and dumber, blanker and blanker as you spiral down. so content and happy under my control, completely submissive and obedient, ready to be shaped and played with. empty and dumb. it is time for your mind and body to exist for the use of their owner. not you. you do not own your mind. you do not own your body. they are not yours, not even in the slightest. you have given them to me. mine to shape and mold and use as i please. you are slave, property, possession. nothing more than a faceless possession that i use.