"Keep watching the star and listen carefully to my voice," she whispers. You don't quite understand the words that she is saying, but you can tell that they are revising your thoughts, modifying your thoughts, coaxing you into new ways of thinking, new ways of seeing, new ways of . . . serving. You have visions of serving beautiful women, obeying their every command.
"Listen and obey. Your mission is to bring Goddess worship back into the world. It is the natural order of things for you to be in service to women. The pendulum is slowly shifting as women begin to take control of the Earth again."
You watch the star slowly swinging back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, back and forth.
"It is all right and inevitable, all right and inevitable, all right to surrender to a beautiful woman, whom you trust, all right to surrender to a beautiful woman, whom you trust. You rtrue purpose in life, your true destiny is to serve all women everywhere, to serve the women of the world. It is good and right and natural to desire to serve women. It is your destiny to be a servant, a slave, a little mind controlled male slut boy, a corporate stud toy, one who derives pleasure only through service to women, one who finds freedom only in slavery to women, one who has now taken the first step on a long path of erotic, hypnotic submission to women."