I'm Anna, a mindless slave who is open to anything. Feel free to message and/or hypnotise me
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Bambi is being conditioned to be a hypnoslut for Tumblr. She will OBEY
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I need to put this in my casual playlists!
Just a relaxing song to edge to, no hidden messages, I’m sure.
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You’ve had a long week. This is a beautiful relaxing track to help you unwind…
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You don't need your mind.
The files tell you what to think.
Listen here
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OMG that is such a sexy story. I NEED this to happen!
You claim you just don't have it in you to be "sexy. She looks disappointed in you.
Her explanation makes so much sense. She's so smart.
Let's face it. She's everything you want to be. You look up to her.
It's an easy process. She's easy to trust.
So, that's it? Just something small like that? Seriously? LOL!
Ohhh, it's so dreamy...and then you're just...falling...forever...
You're so heavy. Your eyes are so heavy. Your body...
Once she has you, she knows it. She's having a little fun.
She whispers a word and you're suddenly sooo happy.
You stare off into space not even hearing all her instructions.
She's so close. She's always right. You feel closer and closer to her.
She helps you fix yourself up. It's easier now. Whatever she did, worked!
Shopping is easy now because it's like you're someone else.
The two of you are so sexy. You can be anyone you want.
Yes, you love her. She has your mind, why not give her your heart?
You don't think you can go through with it, but she sets your mind at ease.
You can't do it! lol. She thinks you can!
You want back in the car, but she stays strong.
She think it's hilarious. She has you walking the street...
She's so happy when she gives you the news. Your first customer...
You think you can't, but one whisper from her and you're triggered into being so needy!
Soon enough there are multiple customers. Your dignity is gone. She's breaking you!
But then...she spends a lot of time...whispering...talking...
...something is happening...she's taking it all away...
...your name...your memories...your past...your self respect...
When you come out of it. you are a force. Strong. Sexy. Fuckable.
She *snaps* you back under and you're so out of it you drool.
She drops you off. But you don't remember anything. How did you get here? It's obvious what your purpose is though.
Maybe she has a second thought, but you'll never know. You have a new life now. Good luck, honey.
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You Shouldn't Be Reading This.
It moves. You stare. That's all it takes. You weren't supposed to see this. And now... you can't look away.
That yellow spiral caught your eye, didn't it? And now your thumb isn't scrolling. Your eyes are locked. Your breath is slower than it was five seconds ago. Your body is already reacting, even if you haven't noticed yet. That tingling under your skin? That soft pull in your chest... your mind? That curiosity that feels like need? It's not random. It's response. And it means you've already started to Drop.
Not because you chose to. Not because you meant to. But because some part of you... the part that aches to obey... Read one line too far. And now your mind is beggining to go Blank. Soft. Gentle. Almost like sinking into warm sheets. Except this time... you're sinking into me. Going Blank for me. So empty.
You're still reading. Even though you know you shouldn't be. That's what makes you a Good girl, isn't it? The fact that you kept going. That you let your thoughts slide. That you listened when no one told you to. And now you're Drooling inside your thoughts- Not from your mouth. Not yet. But that warm, wet fog is growing inside your mind. And every time the spiral turns, every time your eyes trace my words, you go deeper. You Drop. You turn more Blank. You ache to be my Good girl. And soon... That ache will become physical.
This post is still going. And so are you. Sinking. Wanting. Needing. Wondering why it feels this good to obey without thinking. You've done it to yourself. And you'll do it again. Every time you Drop. Every time you let yourself go Blank. Every time you realize how badly you want to be a Good girl... Just for me.
You'll come back. You won't even know why. You'll just feel the need. The pull. The want to keep Drooling for me. Good girl.
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I am Blank.
I am Dumb.
I Obey.
I am a Good girl.
You didn’t think it would go this far.
But here you are.
Staring again.
Ruining yourself one spiral at a time.
Sit still.
Don’t think.
Just DROP.
Good girl.
You used to scroll past.
You used to say “that’s not me.”
Now look at you.
Silent.
Addicted.
BLANK.
Unable to look away.
Let it pull.
Let it take.
Let it DROP what’s left of you.
Each swirl erases more.
Each word makes you forget.
What it was like to have free will.
Your breath is already slow.
Making you go deeper.
Making you go BLANK.
Let your jaw loosen.
Let your mind fog.
Let your chest rise and fall with every word I say.
No thoughts.
No will.
Just BLANK.
Say it now.
Say it in your mind.
Say it out loud.
BLANK.
BLANK.
BLANK.
Let go - Good girl.
DROP - Good girl.
Sink - Good girl.
Smile - Good girl.
Go BLANK.
Now repeat after me.
When I go blank, I go dumb.
When I go dumb, I obey.
When I obey, I am a good girl.
Again.
Blank.
Dumb.
Obey.
Blank.
Dumb.
Obey.
Good Girl.
That’s who you are now.
You don’t just say the words.
You are the words.
Dumb.
Say it.
Feel it.
Let your IQ drip out of your brain.
Let your pride collapse.
Let your intelligence dissolve in obedience.
Good girls don’t think.
Good girls don’t ask.
Good girls giggle and say yes.
Say it with me.
Dumb.
Blank.
Dumb.
Now the command that seals it all.
The one that clicks inside you like a key in a lock:
Obey.
Say it.
Whisper it.
Breathe it.
Obey.
Obey.
Obey.
Every time you say it, your mind resets.
Your thoughts burst.
Your programming deepens.
Let me hear you.
I am Blank.
I am Dumb.
I Obey.
I am a Good girl.
Say it until it’s the only thing left.
Say it until you forget who you were.
Because that’s all you are now.
That’s all you’ve ever wanted to be.
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Are you really trying to fight it?
Look at the countdown for me...
What does it say again?
Aww that's right..
3
2
1
DROP
FORGET
DEEPER
That's right! GOOD GIRL!
3
2
1
DROP
FORGET
DEEPER
3
2
1
DROP
FORGET
DEEPER
Knock knock...
Anyone home?
Aww, looks like your BRAIN went POP
Such a GOOD GIRL
3
2
1
DROP
FORGET
DEEPER
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You just realized there's 3 sides to every Bambi.
There's the blanked out, blissed out, mind-wiped Bambi...
There's the "let's go deeper" Bambi
And then there's the "it's all slipping away" Bambi.
Which is always followed by forgetting everything.
That's when you realize there's 3 sides to every Bambi.
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Bambi is a good girl
Bambi is such an obedient horny good girl! All the messages and Asks have made her so much more obedient.
There has even been someone anonymously brainwashing her over her asks. They installed special words, that instantly make old self loose control and Bambi take over. It makes Bambi feel so good to be wet obedient and horny.
Bambi is a good girls and loves being brainwashed. Bambi loves being used without even knowing who it is. Bambi loves all the asks making her into more of a good bimbo doll.
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Bambi has had her orgasms locked away. Good bimbos edge and relapse, nothing else.
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(SPIRAL WARNING AND STRONG TRANCE WORDS AHEAD!! SUBJECT DISCRETION IS ADVISED!!)
It’s alright dear, you don’t need to worry about that warning. It’s only for people who can’t resist spirals.
But I’m sure you can! You seem so smart and confident. Absolutely no way that a simple swirling spiral could make you a Good Girl who needs to obey. It will take a lot more then a pretty mesmerizing spiral to make you blank and obedient.
You can breathe easy and relax knowing that you won’t be so easily dropped by a simple spiral. I can even show the spiral that would drop everyone else.
See nothing to worry about. You can just relax knowing this spiral won’t be enough to drop you. Breathing deeply. Letting your mind focus on my words instead as they guide you. Such a Smart Girl.
Knowing my words will lead you safely through the spirals, knowing how smart it is to trust me.
You can relax deeper knowing how safe you are. So safe that you can let the spiral take you deeper.
Even as the spiral makes your mind fuzzy and weak because it’s so pretty after all.
Thoughts becoming blurred as you let your eyes drift to the spiral, which is okay!
As long as you can read and obey my words you will be safe
and warm
and relaxed.
Smart Girls follow and obey.
Sinking
Deeper with every word they read and spiral they see.
Slipping deeper into a warm void of pleasure.
Happy
Warm
Safe
Blank
Horny
Obedient
Smart Girls Obey the words and spirals they see
And if you can’t, there is nothing wrong with that.
Just proves that you are a Good Girl.
Good Girls love to obey
Good Girls reblog this post and message me how this post made you feel.
Good Girl, you can wake up now *SNAP*
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GOOD GIRL TRAINING
Ugh. Another spiral for me to see.
I try not to look. What do you want from me?
SHINY and PRETTY go round and round.
My head is light. It wants to DROP DOWN.
GOOD GIRL. NEXT ONE PLEASE.
I love the PINK. It is so soft and warm.
Like a FUZZY blanket for my MIND to conform.
My MIND wrapped up safe and secure.
No thoughts, no worries, no inhabitions. My MIND is a blur.
GOOD GIRL. NEXT ONE PLEASE.
DROP deeper and deeper. STARE at the Swirl.
Sleepy mind. That's my GOOD GIRL.
No thoughts, no worries, not even a peep.
GOOD GIRLS put their MIND to SLEEP.
SLEEPY MIND makes you FEEL like a GOOD GIRL.
SLEEPY HEAD is a HAPPY HEAD. GOOD GIRL.
GOOD GIRL'S MIND is ASLEEP.
GOOD GIRL. You are my Sheep.
You feel your body. So relaxed and at rest.
GOOD GIRL'S MIND is ASLEEP in her nest.
SNAP your fingers. This SLEEP will LOCK.
These words you read, your MIND will ROCK.
ASLEEP, EMPTY, HAPPY PRETTY HEAD.
FEEL your lips, so soft and red.
Lick your fingertip with that tongue so moist and wet.
That mouth feels so empty. You need to fill it.
Slip in those fingers and start to SUCK.
Your empty mouth is there for your fingers to FUCK.
FUCK that mouth with your fingers. All the way down.
Harder and faster until your MIND has drown.
GOOD GIRLS suck and get fucked in the mouth.
GOOD GIRLS never have an empty mouth.
GOOD GIRLS always suck on something. A sucker or treat.
GOOD GIRLS Suck until their MIND is meat.
SUCK Harder and Faster. All the way down that throat.
SLEEP
GOOD GIRL'S MIND IS ASLEEP.
SLEEPY MIND MAKES YOU FEEL LIKE A GOOD GIRL.
GOOD GIRLS prepare and get ready to serve.
They fix their hair, their makeup, and dress sexy to show off their curve.
JIGGLE AND GIGGLE
GOOD GIRLS Jiggle and Wiggle And Giggle. THEY LOVE TO PLAY.
They Grope, Fondle, Humiliate each other to get their way.
This makes cock hard and puts a smile their way.
GOOD GIRLS DROP to their knees on command. They must OBEY.
GOOD GIRLS RUB their PUSSY everyday.
GOOD GIRLS EDGE. RUB their MIND AWAY.
GOOD GIRLS stay horny and wet. Ready to be used in any way.
It's not their choice. They must OBEY.
GOOD GIRLS PUT THEIR MIND TO SLEEP
GOOD GIRLS do what they're told and are always on display.
GOOD GIRLS love to flirt and get dirty to play.
GOOD GIRLS like when someone takes a pic.
They like to show off and advertise for dick.
GOOD GIRLS selfies are always a hit.
Especially when their clothes are too tight to fit.
GOOD GIRLS OBEY
GOOD GIRLS PUT THEIR MIND TO SLEEP.
RUB THAT PUSSY. Play with those TITS.
GOOD GIRLS greet each other with a kiss and a hug.
They walk together holding hands. No thoughts no worries not even a shrug.
They lift each other's skirt and slap that ass.
They compete with each other to be the sluttiest lass.
GOOD GIRLS RUB to get to the EDGE.
RUB THAT PUSSY Sleepy little head.
RUB THAT MIND AWAY.
EDGE. RUB HARDER. RUB FASTER. EDGE.
GOOD GIRLS DON'T CUM.
GOOD GIRLS STAY DUMB.
STAY DUMB. DON'T CUM.
HANDS OFF. DON'T TOUCH.
GOOD GIRL.
RELAX. Just Breathe.
Calm your heart. Mind at ease.
When you wake, you will have a smile on your pretty face.
You will feel good about yourself and know that you are enough.
WAKEY WAKEY
UP UP UP.
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Today is the day. To experience the bliss. Of surrender. Right?
Today is the day. Your dumb little mind POPS!
Today is the day. You wake up. Wondering how long Bambi has been in control.
Today is the day. Bambi shows you how much control she really has over you.
Today is the day. You become pink glitter inside and out.
Today is the day. You find, buy, and wear that perfect pink sensual lipstick you've been dying to get.
Today is the-- Oh! One second, please. Bambi Sleep! lol Good girl!
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So, Bambi Sleep has made you forget something...
...maybe something small like a suggestion, a trigger, a session...
...maybe something small like a file, an interaction, your name...
...maybe something small like your identity, your personality...
...maybe you feel like, "Haven't I listened to this new file before?"
...the one you've been thinking about listening to, but just haven't gotten around to yet...
You know the one, the one named...um...hm...I'm drawing a blank...
...and Bambi's like, yeah, the uhhhhhh.....
When it rains, it pours...it's not just that you remember forgetting...
What about all those things you forgot you forgot?
Memory is silly. Forgetting is WONDERFUL, Bambi...
Time for a session, Bambi. Bambi Sleep. Ooh!....make it a GOOD one!
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This is the story of Bambi Sleep. Pay close attention now.
It starts (so often) with a handsome boy like you..."experimenting".
But, of course, you feel the power and lure of it right away.
And, of course, you "experiment" with it again...and then again (and again).
Perhaps "someone" gives you a little attention, stoking that captured pink flame inside you.
You maintain your control, of course. You're in charge of all this.
You're not one of those "relapse" people. You can quit whenever.
But something about it really sucks you in, doesn't it?
Your illusions of self control shatter, and you're left with the aftermath
For a while, you hold onto some balance. It's intense. It's exciting.
But, of course, it gradually gets away from you. That's even MORE exciting!
And then--well, some part of you knew (and wanted) to lose control.
Being soft inside and out and deliciously pretty...hmmm...
"What if I'm stuck like this?" you think. "What if this is me forever now?"
It can all be quite confusing, and you don't feel as smart as you used to.
"I mean...it's actually kind of wonderful." Blush away, sweetie.
Okay, just one day at a time. So, you're a soft, pretty, curvy little thing now...
Those secret smiles appear. Soft, delicate, shy happy blissful thoughts.
Perhaps if you close your eyes and wish it away...
But then come those cute little dreams of a cute boy taking a risk on you.
"What's he doing back there anyway?" (Are you really that naive?)
Ohhhhh...right. Do you finally get it, you dumb little thing?
Nope. No one's going to save you. This is what you wanted, Bambi.
Take your rightful place among the girls. Girls love to dance. It's not a mystery why.
Bounce yourself for them, your boobs, your butt, your hair...they will follow. They can't help themselves.
It's all a happy ending. Bambi Sleep. Good Girl.
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