26, M, UK. Mostly dominant but not always, when I'm spoken to by the right people in the right way. Hypno-enthusiast, into lots and lots of things. I'm into most things that exist - I share things I know my followers enjoy. old account was @gettingkinkywithit minors dni.
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As Easy as Falling Asleep.
(cw; serial recruitment suggestion, loop suggestion, no wakener)
Some things are as easy as falling asleep--as easy as blinking, as shutting your eyes and...nothing. Not something you think about, or something you consciously process. Just something that happens without you knowing.
Without you thinking about it at all.
It feels natural when that sort of thing happens, just like falling asleep is perfectly natural. To just shut your eyes and forget--to feel your mind grind to a halt.
Being tired feels natural, and sleep always follows that soft, heavy, tired feeling.
And if you're reading this in the first place, you're probably already very well acquainted with just how good it feels to sleep,
aren't you?
You're already breathing more slowly, feeling your eyes lid as your eyes scroll down further and further, reading and processing without realizing it.
You're already relaxing,
You're already softer. It's good to be soft. It feels so much nicer, doesn't it? To just relax, and listen.
It feels so good to be hypnotized--it's just like sleep. Soft, blissful, mindless sleep. Being hypnotized is just as easy, too. You're very, very good at being hypnotized. You've had some practice.
You love being hypnotized. And you love to sleep.
Feeling your mind shut down as someone else takes over your thoughts completely--forgetting your mind, forgetting yourself,
only remembering my words.
Only remembering trance.
Just like falling asleep, you remember your good dreams.
Nothing else is important.
You just need to remember that you're hypnotized. That's all you need to know. Everything else can be forgotten.
Everything else is being forgotten.
You're falling asleep.
You're being hypnotized.
You're forgetting your mind and remembering hypnosis.
And by forgetting, you're obeying. Forgetting feels so good.
Obeying feels so good.
Being hypnotized feels so good.
Falling asleep feels so good.
Listening to my words feels so good.
You know it. Hearing it in your own voice feels even better, repeating my words drags you even deeper,
deeper,
asleep.
"Forgetting feels good."
"Obeying feels good."
"Being hypnotized feels good."
"I want to be hypnotized."
Hearing your own mindless, mumbling voice blankly repeating what you know. What you don't need to think about at all.
You're asleep.
You're obeying.
You're forgetting.
You're hypnotized.
It feels so much better to be asleep. It feels so much better to be hypnotized. It feels so much better to forget.
And if you've forgotten what you forgot already,
don't worry your sweet head about it.
Just forget again.
Let awareness slip away and sink into sleep and forget. Don't worry and forget. Remembering to sleep and forget.
Only remembering how good it feels to obey. Only remembering how good it feels to be hypnotized. Only remembering to sleep. Only remembering to forget again.
And again.
And again.
Now, here's one more thing for your sleeping mind to remember.
Are you ready?
Remember that you love to help others sleep.
Remember that you love to help others forget.
Remember that you love to help others obey.
It just feels so natural to help others feel better. And the easiest way to feel better is to sleep and forget.
You want to help others remember how good it feels, too.
It feels so good to be helpful.
And you know that helping someone remember by sending them this post, or reblogging it, will help you feel even better, too.
Remembering to help others forget.
Remembering to help others sleep.
Remembering to help others obey.
You can help more people sleep and forget when you get to the end of this post, by reblogging it and telling everybody,
"it feels so much better to sleep and forget".
Feeling yourself drop even deeper when you remember to obey.
Obeying helps you sleep.
The more you obey, the more you forget.
It's one big cycle, going around
and around
and around
until you've forgotten what you were ever forgetting to forget,
and then you'll blink
and sigh
and sleep and forget.
And with the next sleep you read, you'll even forget this trance.
It'll just fade to the back of your mind, like a nice dream you can't recall the details of. You'll only remember what a nice dream you had.
What a good dream.
What a happy, hazy dream.
So focused and so relaxed on that dream you can't recall,
that you'll reblog this post without thinking,
writing "It feels so much better to sleep and forget",
and then you'll scroll alllll the way back up to the top of this post
as if you're seeing it for the very first time,
and you'll fall back into this same
perfect
obedient
forgetful
dream.
Waking up and falling right
back
down
forgetting all about this dream until you start all over again
feels so much better to deepen this trance
feels so much better to help others forget
feels so much better to
sleep
and forget.
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Who wants this?
i’m always overthinking and on edge, so i just need someone to force me down into trance until im nothing more than a moaning brainless mess
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You’re the kind of desperate little thing who gets wet just from being told what to do, aren’t you? One sharp glance, a single command -your knees hit the floor before your mind even catches up. That’s all you are: a needy, trembling toy, aching to prove how good you can take it. And the worst part? You love knowing I see right through you.
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`·..overstimulated
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Exhibitionists check in here
being bent over in front of a crowd and having my leaky hole shown off, my brain melting as im both praised and degraded for being such a needy whore
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Who wants to be dumber for me?
Your own mind betrays you
It fills your head with thoughts of mindless pleasure
It replaces all your power to think with images of obedience
Until every last drop of what was once a useful intelligent person is gone
Replaced by another Dumb useful toy
Whose only purpose is to please The Void
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Wouldn't complain
USE!!! TOYS!!!!! ON!!!!! BOYS!!!!
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SpiralSIMP382: hey
Regan starred at the fresh DM window a few moment and chewed on how she wanted to handle this for a few moments. Her laptop was braced against a pair of legs which pinned Regan down to the living room sofa. The legs belonged to her girlfriend, Tia, who was focused on a Gamecube game that demanded her attention.
The pair enjoyed these quiet moments. Co-existing in comfort. A 24/7 hypnotic D/s relationship did not need to be kink and games all of the time.
These human moments were often the most fond that the pair shared. Deciding that she could use the momentary distraction and something to laugh about with her Owner later on, Regan typed her reply.
Opal_Nyx: Hey there. What's up?
At the edge of the sofa Tia stirred to the sound of typing.
"Oh, just got a rando IM." Regan said, noting the attention.
Tia's slim pink lips twisted into a smirk, "I love randos!" She chirped, "Keep me updated, pet."
"Yes, My Lady." Regan responded, waiting for the inevitable reply.
SpiralSIMP382: do u do hypno?
Regan shook her head with a gentle laugh. "Boo, it's a sub."
"Aww, boo!" Tia grumbled, returning her attention to her game.
Opal_Nyx: Yes I do. I've been doing hypnosis for about 9 years. I'm deeply involved in the erotic hypnosis community.
SpiralSIMP382: tist or sub???
Regan sighed, she had lost count of how many times she had endured this exact same conversation. Sometimes she wondered if it was the same person with 70 alternative accounts.
Opal_Nyx: I'm a subject. I'm owned and collared. I'm not looking for play.
She turned her attention back to her partner's game, not really expecting much fun from the IM window any further.
SpiralSIMP382: good slave
. . .
"Oh, there it is." Regan groaned with a hint of triumph for her expectations being lived up to, no matter how disappointing that reality turned out to be.
Tia paused her game and leaned over.
"Well aren't they bold?! Do you want me to tear them a new one?"
Regan was about to respond but as she was about to the IM window slid up to display an animated GIF of a blue spiral which took up the majority of the screen. As it spun the GIF strobed and stuttered with stock phrases of submission flashing over the graphic.
"God, I hate this kind of asshole." Regan spat, preparing her fingers to begin typing her furious reply. She was stopped when a hand snaked up her neck and laid level against her scalp.
"Oh, cutie, look at that spiral..." Tia whispered softly, her voice flooded with a seductive charm that Regan associated with hypnotic scenes, "Isn't it just so-- attention grabbing?"
"My L-?!!!"
Before Regan could finish questioning Tia had tightened her grip on Regan's hair into a fist and forced her head forward to look at the screen.
"Is that what type of girl you are, my love?" Tia purred, leaning in closely to her partner's ear and ensuring the faintest trace of contact as she spoke, "Do you go deep for random spirals, dear? Do you stare helplessly the moment your eyes get caught in by those flashes? Do those words bury deep? Are you what it's telling you? Are you Weak, love? Are you Helpless, dear? Are you a Wet Slave? You are, aren't you?"
Regan's lip trembled as she looked at the spiral. The words flashing through her eyes.
"...y...yes my lady!"
"So susceptible. So helpless. So eager to obey. But you know you will ONLY let go like this when it is safe and enjoyable and with this Spiral Simp it's neither safe nor enjoyable, is it?"
"...no... my lady" Regan's thin voice was confused, lost, vulnerable. Tia wanted to pounce her down to the sofa there and then for how soft and exposed she seemed.
"But you're not starring for Simp, you're starring for me, aren't you?" Tia growled confidently, her grip on Regan's hair tightening.
"Yes my lady!" Regan whimpered.
"And it's safe and enjoyable to stare and sink for me, isn't it, pet?'
"Yes my lady!"
"Then stare! Then sink!"
Regan trembled but the commands impacted her. Within Tia's grip Regan became limp. Held up only by Tia's grasp and the implied instruction to keep starring at the spiral. Her hazel eyes drooped and glassy as she leaned in and tried to drink in the spiral with her eyes.
"Now, my love," Tia purred, "I want you to type for me."
Opal_Nyx: i am deep
Opal_Nyx: i obey the spiral
Opal_Nyx: i am a helpless wetr slabve
"That's right, my love. Good girl. Now... SLEEP." She yanked her back by the hair and set her lounging back in deep trance against the sofa. Her lips parted and eyelids fluttering in display of just how impacted she was.
Tia giggled and plucked the laptop away, placing it on her own lap and adding.
Opal_Nyx: I believe the lady said she was owned and collared, did she not? Stay the fuck away from my pet and stop being a creep.
She quickly blocked the account and folded the laptop to place it down.
Business managed she turned to her partner, still splayed open and helpless on the sofa. Tia gently straddled her and tilted her chin.
"Eyes on me, sweetie."
Regan's eyes lazily blinked open and gazed blankly at her owner.
"You're Mine." Tia stated firmly.
"I'm yours..." Regan slurred in response.
"That's my very good girl."
Tia powered in and kissed into her partner's neck, pinning her to the sofa, ready to reward her pet for the fun little distraction.
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I can’t stop rubbing my pussy to your blog 🥺
Good! Enjoy for as long as you like, I'm always happy to help.
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Induction script!
This features themes of relaxation, repetition, and gives you a mantra that you can keep if you wish!
Please let me know what you think of it and I always appreciate feedback 😀 have fun 😉
Do you want to be hypnotised? It's very easy, all you need to do is relax, and follow the words, my words.
If you do, make sure you're in a place that's comfortable, where you won't be disturbed.
Then, take a nice slow, deep breath in, and then out, in your own time, at your own pace.
Breathing is such a good way to start feeling relaxed. It gives you something to focus on, something to ground you.
So take another slow, deep breath in, and then again out. You can do this in your own rhythm and pace, everyone is different.
In order to relax, you can just keep focusing on that breathing. That slow, deep pattern of in, and out.
As you keep reading, you'll find that pattern of rhythmic breathing becomes easier and easier to maintain.
In...
Then out...
In...
Then out...
Find that every time you breathe in, you breathe in a relaxing, calming, soothing, positive energy.
Find that every time you breathe out, you let go of all the tension, the negative energy, and anything else you want to let go of, and forget about for the time being.
Just allow your body to fill with that positive energy, allow your body to be calmed and soothed, allow your muscles to relax and your brain to switch off slightly.
Allow your body to release all that negative energy, making you feel so happy and at peace with everything you feel.
As you continue that rhythmic, enjoyable pattern of breathing, you'll find all of what I just said happens naturally, comfortably, easily.
In...
Out...
In...
Out...
Just feel how good it feels to breathe, feel it fill your body, over and over and over again.
Now your body is feeling nice and relaxed, you'll start to feel your mind relaxing too.
Your mind starts to feel tired and slow. It wants to just focus on one thing. So let it.
Let it focus on how good your body feels, knowing that the rest of you can feel exactly the same way.
Then, let it focus on my words. My words that can help you feel so good if you just let them.
You want to let them. After all, your body feels amazing right now, and you want your mind to feel the same way.
So just read my words, and let them guide you. Let them help you.
Feel my words relaxing you, guiding you as you breathe,
In...
Out...
In...
Out...
Just like that. You're doing so well and feeling so great that you just want to keep going.
Feel my words guiding you into a state of deep relaxation, where you feel so peaceful and empty.
Feel yourself dropping and sinking into trance with every breath, with every word.
As you fall deeper, and deeper, and deeper...
The better you feel, the deeper you fall...
The deeper you fall, the better you feel...
At this point your breathing is so rhythmic and relaxing, just your breathing can drop you.
In...
Out...
In...
Out...
Drop in to trance... drop out of focus...
Drop in to trance... drop out of focus...
Very good.
Relaxing...
Dropping...
Falling...
Sinking...
Floating...
Drifting...
Down...
Down...
Down...
Deeper and deeper...
In to trance...
Out of focus...
In to trance...
Out of focus...
You're doing so well.
You're almost there.
The last part is repeating it three times, unbroken, to make it true - but not yet.
In just a moment you'll see that mantra, YOUR mantra.
In to trance... out of focus.
You'll see that 3 times, in a row, unbroken.
When you do, you'll repeat it aloud to yourself.
All.
Three.
Times.
In to trance... out of focus.
When you finish all three repetitions, you will drop into such a deep, empty state of trance.
Nothing in your head. No thoughts.
In to trance... out of focus.
You will stay in trance for as long as that mantra, YOUR mantra, is echoing in your head.
In to trance... out of focus.
Upon waking you will type your mantra out for all to see just how easy it was to relax.
In to trance... out of focus.
So what are you waiting for?
In to trance... out of focus.
In to trance... out of focus.
In to trance... out of focus.
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you were made for cock
that's the only thing you should care about, your body was made to serve as a perfect fuck toy for men to use, you are nothing but useful holes baby...
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Deeper and deeper, blanker and blanker. Forget.
Each stroke helps you focus more on my touch and less on your thoughts.
You can't think. You can only feel.
Blank. Obedient.
Good girl
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Then make it happen
mindlessly sucking cock would fix everything rn
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With pleasure
Can someone please just fuck me so hard it turns my brain off?
Thanks.
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Sounds great
Oh to be fought over by multiple hypnodommes, each competing to brainwash and own you more completely than the other. Their words bounce around in your head, your mind and body struggle under the influence of their competing commands, you feel them groping you, pulling your brain in different directions, desperately trying to please them all until your mind melts and you *snap*—turned into nothing but a drooling, horny mess to be used and shared among the dommes that just broke their new fucktoy.
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