I am your sweet babysitter and we have just eaten dinner. Telling you to make sure you finish every bite of the chocolate cupcake I baked just for you using some very special ingredients based on an old family recipe. As you finish the cupcake, I tell you that I think we’ve gotten off on the wrong foot. I know your last three babysitters quit because you were so mischievous and defiant. I tell you I'd like our relationship to be different. When you chuckle and tell you me not going to happen, I recite the magic phrase.. “Don’t you want to be a good boy?” Instantly, you feel a rush of dopamine, the words “good boy” echoing in your head. I ask if you're O.K., and you tell me you felt very strange for a moment. Smiling, I suggest that maybe you just ate the cupcake too fast. I ask you if you really want to keep acting out, when we could be having such a good time instead. When you tell me you haven’t changed your mind, I recite the magic phrase again and a wave of pleasure washes over you. You ask what was in the cupcake, and I tell you it’s not important and recite the magic phrase again. “Good boy“ You tell me you don’t know why, but being a good boy suddenly appeals to you very much. You shouldn’t question such positive feelings. You will do anything it takes to be a good boy. mind fuck, good boy, praise, mind fucking, mind melt, mind control,