You've been my patient for a while and I suggest that we explore more deeply your relationship with your mother through trance. I talk to you about how we can explore your obsession with your mother and had you bring an item of her clothing. I comfort you that your obsession with her is totally...if not normal, it isn't that unusual. I make you admit that your relationship with her is troubled and you agree to trust me to guide you deeper. I tell you the dangers of undiagnosed sexual fixation on one's mother, the Oedipus complex, can lead to sexual perversion. I tell you my suspicions that you not only want to have sex with your mother, you want to be her. I comfort you again that an overindulgent, overly sexual mother can bring difficulties for sons and that I can help you. I have you follow the motions of my crystal and as you fall into a helpless trance, I become more sensual, exposing my cleavage. As an older woman, you can't help but be attracted to me and project on me your taboo desires. Your subconscious needs begin to come to the foreground as you go deeper and deeper into trance, guided by my deep brown eyes and soft voice. Once you are firmly in trance, I tell you that you're going to dress like her, feel her so close to you, so intimate. You're in a state of total compliance and submission as you touch yourself for me, and for her. I make you feel her here right with you, so soft, so feminine. As things heat up, I alternate between chastising you for your kink and encouraging you, really fucking with your mind as I recreate sexual situations between you, until you no longer know if you're fucking your mother or being her...