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This is a hypnosis story I've always loved. If anyone knows who the author is I would love to give them the credit they deserve for this.

“My friends and I were at a bar across town. It was dark, a little loud, underground, with dim red lights and drinks that cost too much. But there were lots of plush little booths and we managed to snag ourselves a corner, so we sat and got deep into drinking and chatting.

After an hour or so, there was a big commotion going on in one corner with people falling around laughing. Before we saw what was going on, everyone involved had stumbled away hooting and giggling. But my friend Rachel leads me over and there’s this young guy kind of holding court.

“What’s going on?” Rachel asks, over the music.

“Oh, I’m hypnotising people,” he says, casually, like people do that all the time.

“For real? You’re a hypnotist?”

“Yes I am,” he says.

Rachel thinks this is hysterical. I think it sounds ridiculous.

“We should dooooooo this!” she says, waving over the two other friends we’re out with.

“Should we?”

“We should! YOU should.”

“I don’t think so,” I say, but she’s already tugging on this guy’s arm… and pushing me towards him.

“Hypnotise Emma!”

“Yeah?”

“She REALLY wants to!”

He looks at me.

“Do you want to?”

“Uh, I’m pretty sure I’m un-hypnotisable.”

“Well,” he says. “Wanna find out?”

“You can try,” I say. I’m smirking a little bit. Silly me.

“Well, OK then. Here, take a seat.”

Like I said, I thought it was ridiculous.

There are two small wooden chairs facing each other and I sit in one. I smooth down the short, tight little dress I’m wearing. He – neat grey t-shirt, jeans, a tattoo of swirling black lines, like a soundwave, on one arm, a mischievous sparkle in his deep brown eyes, like someone who’s just had a sinfully good idea – sits on the other one, pulls it closer so our knees are almost touching. I’m a little nervous… but determined not to let it show.

“OK,” he says. He takes my arms and places them on the arm of my chair, palms up. He holds my hands with his and gives them a reassuring squeeze.

“You OK?”

“I’m fine.”

“This is going to be fun, OK?”

“Well, if you say so.”

Three of my friends are now gathered watching us. I hear Rachel say “I bet she thinks she’s a chicken five minutes from now.”

He lets go of my hands and wraps his gently around my wrists, his thumb on each, like he’s taking my pulse. He starts talking to me low and urgently, looking into my eyes warmly.

“So what’s your name?”

“Emma.”

“Where are we?”

“A bar.”

“What colour are the lights here?”

“Red.”

“Only red?”

“Some white.”

“What’s your name again?”

“Emma.”

”OK, Emma. We’re good.”

His thumbs are tracing circles on my skin.

His questions became… rhetorical. Think of my feet on the floor. Were they heavy? Did it feel good to just rest them there? Doesn’t it feel warm? Isn’t the chair comfortable?

It did feel comfortable. It felt like the second when an elevator stops descending and you’re that little bit heavier. I felt warm like sinking into a fresh bath. He put his hand on my bare shoulder. It felt solid and good.

Didn’t I feel calm? Isn’t it nice? Try closing my eyes. Keep listening to his voice. Even raised over the music is voice, is like a heavy blanket on a lazy Sunday. His hand slides to rest under my hair, on the back of my neck. Weren’t my wrists relaxed? Like they could rest on the arms of the chair forever. His other hand taps out a rhythm on my knee. Calm like warm sunshine on my skin. The sounds around me drift off into a dull hubbub. This was more relaxing than I th…

…I open my eyes and time has jumped just a little. Maybe it’s a few seconds later – or a few minutes? Which was weird. But it can’t have been long. My friends were all still there. And I still felt good. Calm. Nice. The rest of the world feels a little muffled, like the air is thicker.

“All awake, Emma?”

I nod.

“How do you feel?”

“I feel… fine.”

“That’s good.”

He rested his fingertips on my wrists and… oh.

“How does that feel?”

For some reason, it felt SO good. It was like one of those feelings that ran all through your body, like the feeling I get when my neck is being kissed, or my nipples are teased, or having ‘good girl’ growled quietly in my ear.

“It feels good,” I murmured. I was still sort of sleepy.

His fingertips started running slowly up and down my wrists, from my up-turned palms to the crook of my elbow. It was like the sexiest teasing I’d ever felt. Tingles rushed up to my shoulders and through my chest. I could feel my nipples getting hard under my dress.

“Do you like the way it feels?”

I nodded. The tingling was spreading through my tummy and between my legs. I was calm and floaty and burningly turned on all at once. He pulled his hands away. I bit my lip in frustration.

“More?”

“Yeah.”

He picked up his chair and moved it. I felt him sit down behind me. He leaned in close and whispered “Close your eyes…” into my ear. I did what I was told.

The moment his hands touched my back I gasped like lightning ran down my spine to my crotch. Every tiny hair on my neck stood up in reaction to his touch.

“Fuck.”

Each stroke of my shoulder blades felt like being stroked… everywhere, all at once. My clit was getting harder and more sensitive with each rub. My underwear felt hot and wet. I could barely control my breathing.

His hands slid over my shoulders and teasingly over my upper arms. It was like ecstasy. Just the fabric of my underwear against my clit was delicious. I slid my ass against the wooden chair instinctively trying to find some friction or relief. As he blew gently on the back of my neck I leaned back and spread my legs in the confused hope of being touched. I fucking ached with pleasure.

“It’s such a strong feeling,” he murmured in my ear, “when you think about it.”

He pulled his hands away once again. My heart was thudding in my chest, my nipples were hard through the fabric of my dress which had ridden up from my accidental grinding against the seat. Even with my eyes closed, I looked like a hot mess but I was so turned on I was beyond caring. I was just glad the club was so dark.

He puts brought his chair around to my side and just in front, so it was perpendicular to me. He sits in, close.

“How are you feeling?”

I open my eyes. I’m dimly aware of the giggling of my friends, and the gaze of some other onlookers over me. I feel a wave of heat as my face reddens.

“Don’t worry about them,” he says. “Look at me.”

“This is crazy,” I mouthed.

”I told you it would be fun.”

I’m speechless.

“Keep going?”

I was nodding before I even thought about it.

He scoots in front of me a little more. “Put your leg on my lap, Emma.” I lift my bare leg and place it tentatively across his knees.

His hand rests on my knee and a jolt of pleasure hit me. It snakes up my thigh to my wet cunt and fizzles deep me, my hips twitching. To my embarrassment I let out a moan of pure pleasure.

His fingertips are stroking my skin in soft, little circles. My thighs are starting to shake. Laughter among the crowd sends me blushing. He shakes his head in their direction and then looks at me.

“Emma, look at me.”

His twinkling eyes lock mine.

“You’ve been doing really well. Don’t worry about them. Listen to my voice.”

I nod in breathless agreement. His fingertips start drumming slowly on top of my thigh, one-two-three, one-two-three, one-two three..

It feels like a fluttering feeling inside me and I scrunch my eyes closed in delight. I squirm in my seat, squeezing my thighs together tightly just for a hint of pressure on my clit.

“Emma, look at me.”

“You’ve been doing really well. I know it feels intense. It feels so strong…”

I’m trembling with each quickening tap. One-two-three-one-two-three-one-two-three-one-two-three…

“It’s getting stronger and stronger, Emma. Like you can’t hold back.”

The drumming moves imperceptibly up my thigh, to the edge of my dress and it feels 100 times stronger. I’m arching my back. My hands grip the arm of the chair like they’re my bedsheets when I’m touching myself. I’m so close…

“Emma, listen to me.”

“Oh my god.”

“Emma, listen.”

“I’m… please… I…”

“Let go.”

With those two words the orgasm hits me like an explosion, my thighs clamping together, the contractions in my cunt are so strong I bend double in my chair.

“Let go.”

It feels like I’m being fucked hard and deep while I cum, my g-spot is spasming with pleasure. I cry out helplessly.

“Let go.”

His hand gripping my thigh sends another orgasm shivering through my clit and then bursting inside of me. I feel a hot flood of wetness soak through my panties as I involuntarily squirt a little.

“Let go.”

I slump back in the chair as my hips jolt into the air. I can hear my friends shrieking with laughter as they watch me orgasm uncontrollably. I try to hold back but I can’t stop cumming. Each squeeze of my thigh sends another wave of powerful juddering contractions through my pussy, makes me moan, twitch, gush, gasp, grind, shake, cum.

I’ve never cum for so long.

“OK, you. Come here.”

He takes my leg off his lap and comes in close to me. He wraps his hand on my neck and pulls me toward him, my forehead resting on my shoulder, exhausted and trembling. “Just relax,” he murmurs. “Listen to my voice…”

I sink back into a calm darkness.

A few moments later I wake up, sheepish and embarrassed… but even so, I can’t stop grinning. He strokes my wrist one last time – no unbearable pleasure, this time – and smiles. I tentatively stand up, and my legs are like jelly. Rebecca grabs me incredulously and says “OH. MY. GOD.”

“I. KNOW.”

I tell her I have to excuse myself to use the bathroom and shakily stumble in that direction. It’s busy with girls streaming in and out, but in the mirror, I see my face and chest are flushed pink. And my hair’s a mess.

I shut myself in the cool dark cubicle and slide off my panties, down my ankles and over my shoes and step out of them. They’re so drenched from my cum I throw them in the trash can. I instinctively reach between my legs and fuck, I’m still so wet and sensitive. I lean back against the cubicle door and let my fingertips find my slick, hard, throbbing clit. It feel so good to finally feel the touch my body had been craving.

Around me were the sounds of doors opening and closing, girls talking, water running, the throbbing music from next door and the hand-dryer blowing.

I was so hungry to feel full inside and I greedily pushed two fingers deep inside, sliding in deliciously easily. My knees buckled with satisfaction as I slowly, quietly fucked myself. Each time the hand dryer switched on, I pumped my fingers in and out hard and fast, the noise of the motor covering the sounds of my wetness, until it stopped and I had to wait for more agonising seconds.

When I couldn’t take it any more, with one last blast of the hand dryer, I frantically rubbed my clit, my other hand grabbing my tit, and then those commanding words “Let go… let go… let go…” suddenly reverberating in my head, until, my hand clamped over my mouth, I came for the second time that night, my legs buckling in shock, sliding down the cubicle door until I was sat on my heels, waves of pleasure still shuddering through my thighs.

I sat on the toilet for a few minutes and straightened myself out, until the red flush of orgasm had faded from my chest. Then I went back out to join my friends… embarrassed, sans underwear but oh-so-satisfied.

And when I’m alone, the words ‘let go…’ can still push me over the edge sometimes :)”

I would love to give proper credit to this author. If any of you know who wrote this please let me know so I can tag them and give them the credit they deserve.

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Very true... I grew up with it. I never Didn't have cancer as a teenager, and was always nearly Skeletal. It got worse and worse as it progressed until I was vomiting daily. But it was constantly dismissed as nothing.

When it was finally diagnosed and cut out, after a few years I started to gain weight. Rapidly. I'd always had a fast metabolism, been very active, and had a tumour preventing me from keeping food down.

I went from under 100lbs up to 210 over the course of around 4 years. I was never obese, but I was certainly "Overweight", and I can tell you there was no point, NONE, at which the public response to my appearance Improved.

From 100->210 the universal response was always that I was looking heavier/worse/less healthy. The bigger I got the worse the reaction got. Until recently the most positive response I ever got to my appearance and weight was when I was around 100 lbs. Literally dying of malnutrition with my hair falling out.

In the past 2 years (also because of a cancer recurrence) I've dropped weight again, and now sit around 155. It's also the first time I've been able to look in a mirror and actually like what I see.

Literally the first time. Since I was born.

(Before you get the wrong idea, most of this weight loss is the indirect result of cancer. Not due to not eating. Thanks to changes in medications and things indirectly caused by the recurrence I've been able to be more active for the first time in a decade, which improved my fitness and metabolism a lot. Mostly due to more damage from surgery, walking a block or two is now such an intense workout that it was spiking my heart rate over 160 for the first 6 months or so. Walking down the street is about equal to a crossfit training session now.)

Don't chase being thin. Don't chase a number on the scale. It's bullshit. Exercise to FEEL better. Not to look better. Looking better will probably just happen as a side effect, but treating it as the goal will only make you miserable and lead to unhealthy patterns.

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dreamingdarklyblog · 2 months ago

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Hoarding

Trying to organize the ridiculous volume of pictures I have... I keep grabbing everything that sparks an idea, without having the time to write them. So they accumulate.

Hundreds. Thousands.. Tens of thousands... I don't even know how many. Photos. Gifs. Movies. The heap grows. It's an endless struggle.

Ideas pop into my head of how to use that concept as an induction or deepener... Or how I'm basically a porn dragon at this point. Hoarding porn. Which sparks another idea.

What if a dragon had a non traditional hoard? What if they weren't eating all those virgin sacrifices, but turning them into art. Charm spells, memory manipulation, straight up brain wipes, polymorphs, transformations... Just imagine all the things a powerful shapeshifting spellcaster could do with those tributes.

Maybe they play with them for the whole year, changing them, rewriting them... Turning them into a perfect, willing little toy. Maybe they give them back after, or put them to work in a little brothel in the next city. Or maybe when they're perfect, they just preserve their art in stone. Add a statue to their shelves, to be taken down and played with whenever the urge strikes.

Preserved forever, unchanging.

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dreamingdarklyblog · 2 months ago

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Animalization while still being human

World event happens people start becoming human animal hybrids. Includes all the cliches, horny catgirls and bunnygirls, hucows being super into milking, etc. Story elements like the person going through the transformation slowly and as they give in to the personality/sexual changes their characteristics emerge.

Hrmmmmmm

depends on how far along the animal direction they go I think...

This is super hot until people start losing hands and such. If they no longer have a human face or anatomy it goes from hot to creepy for me.

Remember that scene from Willow? "You're all Pigs!" Traumatized the hell out of me when I was little >_<

So I'm gonna assume the characteristics stop before that point. Maybe some augmented front teeth for the bunnies, some tendency to bounce or hop. Maaaaybe a fluffy tail.

On the cow girls I'm good with huge dripping udders. But only 2 of them thank you. Once you get extras it starts to cross the line for me. Mooing and glass eyed cow stares? Hot. Ungulate mouths or grass eating? Gross.

Cat girls going into heat and mewling uncontrollably, grinding on everything in sight? Hot. Fur and whiskers? Not. Some feline slinking? Sure. Maybe even a slinky tail or some cat ears, but that's the limit.

It also varies drastically with the animal and the specifics. Cow girls > Bunny girls > Cat girls > Dog girls > Other mammals > Birds > Lizards > Why are we even still going with this list. Lizards were creepy enough.

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Hypno-Kink Rating: The glassy eyed stare... either from being completely enveloped in the commands and mantras rolling through her head. or nothing at all

Mmmmm, very hot. But it has to be like, part of something bigger. Just a glassy eye stare on someone could just be them spacing out. But watching them slowly going vacant until they aren't actually seeing or thinking anything. Just blank and empty? Suuuuper hot.

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Rate a scenario: Woman's really into records given a gift by a mystery man at the record store. Is slowly drawn into the sound of the music and then notices the pattern of the record as it spins grabbing her attention, as the record spins, her thoughts dull. As the music drones, her desires rise...

Mmmm, very hot. Pretty sure I've read this., but it was at a record store. At one of those listening stations where you could just listen to a record with headphones in the store? A women listening to a record suggested by the owner or another customer, getting into it, and slowly getting dull and blank until he's groping her and taking off one of the earpieces to whisper in her ear. Till she's dripping and surrendering, just blank and mindless and aching to be played with.

That sort of... unexpected, covert seduction scenario is hot as hell to me. Where normal conversation or something else just segues smoothly into induction and then into sexy words whispering through my mind...

*moan*

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dreamingdarklyblog · 2 months ago

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Mmm god that's hot.

Like someone has been putting thoughts in your head.

Making your tits feel so tempting and amazing that you can't stop thinking about them.

The more you play with them the more you think about them.

The more you think about them the more you need to play with them.

Just a delicious feedback look pulling you down deeper and deeper until you're nothing but a pair of tits, just desperately tugging and rubbing and keeping yourself on edge.

Just a blank and needy pair of tits.

Desperate to be played with.

i keep like, stopping what i'm doing to play with my tits bc they feel so fucking good and my nipples are so so hard and sensitive today and I keep getting so distracted and playing with my tits I just can't help it then Im like oh shit I'm doing something but it just keep s distracting me bc it feels sooo good

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dreamingdarklyblog · 2 months ago

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Hypno Kink Rating Request:

Automated Compulsions. Example would be something like an increased oral fixation where you'd find yourself starting to mouth things sensually. Maybe at first it's only when you're eating something like a hotdog, but as it increases, you find if a friend hands you anything that seem phallic in nature you immediately salivate and start playing with it without thinking. (Feel free to replace with any other fun bodily compulsion)

Mmmm, could be really hot. Though I think Oral is probably the only one id enjoy. Aside from absent minded masturbation or tit play.

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Rate a Hypno-related King:

Trading card game goes reality altering - a couple ends up with a card game but soon notice the cards while similar to your modern day tcg, seems very hypno-kinky centric. One counters a move with "mind fog" and suddenly the other starts feeling a bit ditzy. They both play giant growth...

Oooo, so... Fun story. I do play Mtg. Also, years back on the collective Mcaesar made hundreds of mind control themed magic cards. A whole expansion really. he called it... let me think... hypnopics:the collecting? Anyway, he made a card of me ;)

In general, still a super hot area for me. I've touched on that before, the semi accidental transformations and control so there's not really any guilt. "Woops I made my girlfriend a bimbo, guess I'll fuck her tits while we try to turn her back". Or "Yikes, my boyfriend is blank and obedient... I guess i'll put his mouth to work while I research how to fix this".

Plus just, chaos, games, random sort of changes are really hot. The Jumaji sort of vibe.

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Rate a hypno scenario (I like providing a little more detail, feels more fair to the idea):

Screwing yourself over (subject) - You wake up one day to see a little note that says "open me" and open it to find it says "Go fuck yourself." Rather than being mad you find yourself getting flustered and literally doing what it says. The next morning you see another note.

Screwing yourself over (controller) - find a pad in the evening that says "Give me orders." Feeling snarky you write "Go fuck yourself." and tuck it away. You wake up euphoric in the feeling and realize you just did what you told yourself, you decide to get a camera to record yourself to see what happens.

Admittedly this might be too convoluted, but it was an interesting idea.

Oh god... Id be such a brainwashed toy within days. I'd be writing so many terrible things into my brain. Seriously. I'd show up on the news so fast...

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dreamingdarklyblog · 3 months ago

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Your Thoughts on Possibly Sexy Concepts:

-Creating your own dreamsexytimes (like weird science but more about sex, magic or robot)

-The unexpected artifact (like person finds a bracelet on the ground gives it to their girlfriend with unexpected consequences)

-Overwhelming urges (woman gains mind reading powers but finder her significant other is always thinking about sex and it's starting to spread to her as a result)

Ooo fun. I'll rate these like other kinky sorta things, though I'm not sure if that's what you had in mind.

-Creating your own dreamsexytimes (like weird science but more about sex, magic or robot)

Not sure exactly what you mean by dreamsexytimes. Like, just if I can make this happen for real? Or as a dream imaginary scenario?

It could be pretty hot either way I suppose? If we're talking specifically weird science, which was like, basically making a digital sex genie on a computer (how was that supposed to make sense?) I'd be into that. Make your own toy with magic powers and an amazing body? Ethical considerations of creating life aside, very hot.

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-The unexpected artifact (like person finds a bracelet on the ground gives it to their girlfriend with unexpected consequences)

I always liked these kinds of stories. The ones with semi ethical "outs" where the controller didn't Reeeeally know what they were doing, so it's not Reeeeaaally there fault, and they're trying to fix things. So what's wrong with enjoying it a little while their girlfriend is a desperate cock slut. That's what she wants anyway right? Don't need to feel guilty about it.

I could find being on either side of this really hot. Either accidentally trigger some kind of change or transformation in a friend or partner, or someone accidentally does the same to me. The confusion and heat as I can't stop rubbing. Or get needy and drooling for a cock to suck. By tits slowly swelling and taking over my mind... Mmmmm lots of hot options.

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-Overwhelming urges (woman gains mind reading powers but finder her significant other is always thinking about sex and it's starting to spread to her as a result)

Ohhhh never heard this one. But that's super hot. I could see writing a story about that for sure. She starts reading the minds of people around her, but of course, reading thoughts just sounds like thoughts. So maybe she has large tits, and her partner keeps thinking about them, playing with them, etc. Every time she bends over, moves. Till she finds herself doing it more, enjoying the thrill, but the more she acts overt like that the more sexual his thoughts get. Just a feedback loop getting stronger and stronger.

Maybe she's out in public and the stray thoughts of pervy teenagers get her aroused. Till she's ducking into a corner and groping herself. But someone sees and starts thinking about how slutty she looks. What else she might be into, until she just can't help blowing the stranger in an alley while he continually thinking about what a horny slut she is, how desperate for cock she must be, drilling the thought deeper and deeper into her mind until she stumbles home a giggling, horny mess, just drooling for more.

Her partner is offended, hurt, but as he berates her for a dumb slut she gets gets more and more worked up till she's moaning and whimpering to be his dumb fuck toy...

Yeah that works. *nnnnpphh*

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dreamingdarklyblog · 3 months ago

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Hyper-Specific Hypnokinks Ask Game (I cannot find the post when I'm logged in so I quote it or anything): Sluttification (I'm also interested on if you feel this is the same or different to just making someone really horny)

Hmmm, Sluttification. Firstly, no, this is different from just increasing arousal. They can be totally seperate, or more often they go kinda in lockstep. Being horny can certainly make people behave sluttier *cough cough... Guilty*. But you can be slutty without being horny.

Sluttiness without arousal or other things can kinda come out skanky... Or taken far enough it's basically just "Free Use". Like a huge slut doesn't mind being fucked by anyone who wants them. But isn't necessarily horny, or eager for it. So in that sense, it's not that hot for me. I like it to go alongside something else. As part of a bimbo transformation, or arousal causing you to be so desperate that you act slutty against your own interests.

So it's sort of a split answer from me. If we're talking JUST this, then it's not that hot for me. More... Interesting. It's interesting, and kinda hot, to watch someone's perspective change. A prude dress sluttier, be more open to sexual activity, etc. As a gradual sort of thing over time.

But as part of a bigger change incorporating other kinks? Yes please. Very hot.

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A beginner's try at mindful-mindless programming

function PopBuzz() { int i = 1 while (!body.orgasm){ if(i % 3 === 0){brain.thoughts.pop()) if(i % 5 === 0){body.pleasure.buzz()) i++ } brain.thoughts.restore( i, easeoff) body.pleasure.reset( i, easeoff) }

function brain.thoughts.pop(){ this.replace(sex.random())}

function body.pleasure.buzz(){ self.area(erogenouszone(math.rng)).pleasure++)

self.addTriggerListener(verbal("PopBuzz"), PopBuzz())

Oh jeez... Maybe I AM getting dumber. It's harder to parse code than it used to be. Of course it's been years since I really did much so that's possibly something to do with it ;)

Let's see...

So you add a trigger to be listened for "PopBuzz", so when whoever is running the code (let's be honest, it's me) hears those words it runs the function popbuzz.

Running that function... initializes i at 1, then loops incrementing it till orgasm. At each multiple or 3, it triggers the brain.thoughts.pop call, and each multiple of 5 it runs body.pleasure.buzz...

On orgasm it runs brain.thoughts.restore and body.pleasure.reset, presumably resetting your pleasure and thought process to baseline, though that's not indicated here

The Pop function seems to replace whatever current thought I have with... a random sexual thought?

And the buzz function seems to randomly pick an erogenous zone and increment the pleasure I feel from it?

So presumably someone wanders by and whispers PopBuzz in my ear and I start losing thoughts, getting more confused, as I feel random spikes of increasing pleasure all over my body until I collapse in orgasm.

And then it resets like nothing happened?

Mmm, hot =). Honestly love this. The idea of being played with like this is really hot. I'm not into the standard "robot" sort of play. Being turned into an obedient robot/doll/puppet whatever isn't fun for me. But this kinda thing? Having code installed and run without knowing? Or even being able to edit my own? Suuuuuper hot.

I would have way too much fun debugging and testing ^_^

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dreamingdarklyblog · 3 months ago

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Ooo fun ;) Ask away.

Hyper-Specific Hypnokinks Ask Game

*Set in fantasy or consensual, safe kink context*

Send an ask for thoughts on/rating of

1. Puppeteering

2. Robotization

3. Controlling someone/being controlled with a remote control

4. Body/Mental Transformation

5. Zombification

6. Alien Hypnosis

7. Monster/Magical Creature Hypnosis

8. Corruption

9. Serial Recruitment

10. Hypnotically Sealed/Denied Orgasms

11. Hypnotically Induced Orgasms

12. Hypnotically Induced Edging

13. Hypnotically Induced Overstimulation

14. Bimbofication

15. Dollification

16. Dronification

17. Roleplay/Personality Adjustment

18. Intox Play (mixing substances & hypno or suggestion to feel the effects of a “drug”)

19. Hypno CNC

20. Brainwashing

21. Hypnotic Enslavement

22. Hypnotic Servitude

23. Hypnotic Bondage

24. Hypnotically Induced Edging

25. Intelligence (IQ) Play/Dumbification

26. Language Control

27. Mind-Breaking (psychologically violent)

28. Brain-Fucking (via tentacles, cock, etc.)

29. Mind-Emptying (creating a vacant/empty shell)

30. Memory play

31. Gaslighting

32. Hypno Pet Play

33. Spirals

34. Pendants/Pocket Watches

35. Metronome/Pendulum

36. Hypno Headphones

37. Hypno VR Headset

38. Hypnotizing/Mind Controlling Objects (jewelry, crystals, collars, outfits, etc.)

39. Non-Standard/Mundane Hypno Objects (shampoo, food, tool, etc.)

40. Mantras

41. Hypnotic Music

42. Hypnotic Dancing

43. Assnosis

44. Titnosis

45. Pussytizing

46. Non-Standard Body Part Hypnosis

47. Hypnodomming

48. Hypnosubbing

49. Hypnoswitching

50. Mutual Brainwashing

51. Hypnosis Harem (or Hypno-Polycule) (group of subjects and hypnotist(s))

52. Hypnotic Role Reversal (subject hypnotizing hypnotist, dom hypnotizing dom)

53. Hypnosis Power Dynamics (Master/Mistress/Mixtress/slave, dom/sub)

54. Mundane Hypno Power Dynamics (teacher/student, boss/employee)

55. Hypnotic Colors

56. Hypno Art

57. Hypno Audios

58. Hypno Videos

59. Hypno Stories

60. Hypnotic Fictional Characters (superheroes, anime, Kaa, etc.)

61. Hypnotic Superpowers

62. Sensory/Perception play (phantom or removed sensations/perceptions ; eg. not seeing something in front of eyes, water tasting like strawberries)

63. Hypnotic Scents

64. Hypnotic Body Fluids

65. Body Moving on Its Own While Mind is Fully Conscious

66. Hypnosis-Induced Sleeping/Somnophilia

67. Hypnosis-Induced Dreams

68. Conversational Hypnosis

69. Covert Hypnosis

70. Possession (being possessed by a spirit/demon)

71. Being Enchanted by a spell

72. Hypnotic Gender/Orientation Play

73. Description of Brain/Mind During Hypnosis (examples - Fluffy, Fuckable, Cloudy, Easy, Caught in Thick Syrup)

74. Clown Hypnosis

75. Hypnotic Physical Materials (fur, latex, silicone)

76. Hypnotic Uniforms (maid outfit, latex drone, etc.)

77. Drooling as a sign of trance

78. Eye Fluttering as a sign of trance

79. Eye Rolling as a sign of trance

80. White Eyes/other solid single color as a sign of trance

81. Spiral Eyes

82. Glowing Eyes

83. Voice Change as a sign of trance

84. Drooling as a sign of trance

85. Swaying as a sign of trance

86. Text Induction

87. Voice/Audio Induction

88. Visual/Video Induction

89. Confusion Induction

90. Butterfly Induction

91. Physical Touch Induction

92. Fast/Instant Induction

93. Slow/Methodical Induction

94. Eye Fixation

95. Resistance Play

96. Fractionation

97. Subject not knowing if they’re awake or entranced

98. Mass-Hypnotizing (hypnotizing a large number of people at once)

99. Hypnosis Induced Exhibitionism

100. Slutification

101. Huccow Hypnosis

102. Hypnotized to be Unaware of Something/Social Norm (thinking it’s normal to be naked in presence of others)

103. Nature/Plant Hypnosis

104. Bee/Insect Hypnosis

105. Something Else?

Standard Kink Rating Scale

Hypnokink Rating Scale

Alternative Hypnokink Rating Scale

Spiral Rating from 0 Spirals to 5 Spirals 🌀

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