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All women , girls , sub's should learn and practice these very important positions and their meaning/purpose !!!!

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Confession time...

Please re-blog this if it is okay to anonymously confess a fantasy to you.

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Hypno game 1

CW

Induction, triggers, resistance reducing, deepener, effects, no wakener, arousal

Hey, I've got something for you today. This hypnotic game can have strong effect on females, but males can also try it out. Just follow simple rules to be dropped very soon or a few minutes later. This is going to be not only text hypno. There will be nice spirals for you to go deeper and finally drop into pleasure and obedience for me.

This game has five stages. I think you should carefully complete each of them. To do this you have to imagine and feel what I say/write to you, just let it happen and you will like it.  When you notice that you've completed stage you can scroll down and continue the game.

There are white words and pink words. 

White words are used to communicate with your conscious mind, try to focus on them.

Pink words are used to communicate with your subconscious, so you can do nothing, just relax more and more, more and more...

On the last stage you will drop into nice deep trance and feel so much pleasure and your brainless horny mode will be activated as  you will be dropped into trance state. My words will become your reality, horny reality ofc.

Relax. Read. Stare. Feel.

Go to the next stage only when you got a certain state or feeling. Take as much time as you need.

Start!

Stage 1

Just focus on the white words. 

When you start feeling your body so relaxed, you can go to the next stage.

Just wait and let it happen.

Stage 2

Just focus on the white words. 

When you start feeling you have no thoughts, you can go to the next stage.

Just wait and let it happen.

Stage 3

Just focus on the white words. 

When you start feeling more and more aroused with each my word, you can go to the next stage.

Just wait and let it happen.

Stage 4

Just focus on the white words. 

When you start feeling you have to obey me as it's so natural, you can go to the next stage.

Just wait and let it happen.

Stage 5

Just focus on the white words. 

When you start feeling you are dropping depper and deeper, you can stay on this stage. You subconsious will remebmer magic words "Just drop" and you will drop each time deeper than you are now. Only when I write o say "just drop" you drop immediately to this deep pleasurable trance. When you notice how deep you are right now, you have to read this post to the end.

Just wait and let it happen.

You are so deep in trance now. You know, when you just drop, you become my horny hypnotoy ready to obey every word I say or write to you, 

Just drop. Mmm.

Even deeper. Just drop.

I can do it to you whenever I wish.

And you are going to tell me how it feels when I just drop you so nice. May be you will read my scripts in the blog again. It will be so unnoticed and natural for you, that you just do it without any thoughts.

And when you just drop deeper, there is a reward for you. Each time you leave a comment here your arousal doubles. Each time you reblog this post you may feel you start edging...

Oh, what's going to happen then... If you won't stop... 

You can play this game many times. Each time you will become more and more obedient, because you just drop.

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Escape Rooms

I couldn't believe something like this could even exist, but it did!

An escape room targeting Hypno-Kinksters...

Like the brochure said, the goal wasn't to solve puzzles, but to solve your own mind by allowing the room to place you in a trance so it could implant the code you needed to gain access to the next room.

The catch was that the trance wouldn't implant one code, but 2.

Each code word would allow you access to a different room. In one, you would find yourself facing the same levels of trance as the room you were currently in while the other would give you access to a room in which you are made to drop deeper. Making each code word blend together so you can't be sure which will allow you a safer path.

For anyone that isn't a total trance addict, the escape rooms remain relatively easy to solve and all you have to do is pay close attention during your trance and you'll know which code will grant ou access to the safest rooms until you reach the exit.

However...

For hypno-subs like me, the challenge grows ever more difficult because usually, we tend to drop faster and deeper than others. So... Right off the bat, we are facing deeper trances while also battling our own desires to see what the deeper trances are like on the 'un-safe' path.

And... if that wasn't enough...

When you sign up, they ask you a very tempting question in which you have to describe a simple trigger or suggestion you are willing to let them implant inside your mind should you end the 'escape' in the wrong door. It can be something simple like freeze trigger, but the sky is the limit so you can write down anything.

Of course, the organizers know that for hypno-addicts like me, the temptation is way to great to simply fail again and again so I can be implanted with such a trigger. So... They also tell you to write down something you are willing to let them implant inside your mind should you escape the room in the 'safe' door.

Naturally, the objective is to write down something you are VERY willing to have implanted in your mind on the safe path while writing down something a little more... Punitive... On the un-safe path.

My own goal when I walked into the first room was to try to avoid the un-safe path even though I knew that deep down, the kinky parts of myself longed to experience the subjugation I described for them. That being said, I didn't plan to fully resist the trances I was about to subject myself to because I couldn't pass up the chance to experience whatever trances were on the un-safe path. So... I planned to try them out in the first few rooms before then fighting my way back on the safe path.

The challenge for me was to know when to resist...

As I focused on the first spiral, I knew it wasn't wise to come into this challenge with that mindset, but the moment I felt myself sink into the slow spinning screen in front of me, I knew that it didn't really matter which door I ended up coming out of, all I cared about was the hypnotic journey that would bring me there...

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Brainwashing in progress.

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Spirals

Spirals are one of the many symbols of hypnosis.

When you think of hypnosis, a spiral comes to mind very fast.

And it makes quite a lot of sense why that is.

In the history of hypnosis spirals were already used in the early days.

For one simple reason.

It catches attention and focuses it.

Take this one for example:

It just draws you in, doesnt it?

Even if you just scrolled through my blog, it caught your attention.

And the more you stare, you start to focus on it.

Maybe at first at the different directions.

I am sure you noticed it.

How one spins right.

The other spins left.

And right again.

Or is it the other way around?

Look at it again.

Is it spinning right, left, right?

Or is it spinning left, right, left?

Difficult to tell, isnt it?

As you watch it.

Spinning.

Around and around.

And maybe, just maybe, your gaze is slowly drawn to the centre.

The white centre of it.

Spinning as well.

Drawing your focus in.

Captivating your attention.

You dont need to worry.

So many people before you stared into spirals.

And so many people after you will do the same.

It is just the nature of a spiral.

To captivate focus and attention.

Just like this one does.

Drawing you in.

Drawing your thoughts in.

Right into the centre.

So focussed on it.

And because it is the nature of a spiral, you can just let go.

You can let it happen.

It just happens.

A spiral is just like that.

And what happens when you focus even more intense?

It fills your vision more.

It spirals more.

Drawing your attenting.

Making you focus.

Drawing your thoughts in.

Deeper into the centre.

As you stare.

As you watch.

As it spins.

Around and around.

Interacting with you.

With your thoughts.

With your mind.

Pulling you deeper.

Deeper.

Deeper down.

Right into the centre.

And deeper.

Deeper.

Down.

Your thoughts vanishing in it.

Your mind vanishing in it.

As you stare.

As you watch.

Focussed.

Spinning.

Around.

Deeper.

Down.

Sometimes spirals contain a message.

You might not see it at first.

But just like a spiral draws your thoughts in.

Draws your mind in.

Deeper down.

Deeper.

Into the centre.

It can contain words.

Words that fill your emptying mind.

I know it is hard to understand right now.

So you dont need to think about it.

Just stare.

Watch.

Focus.

How it spins.

Around and around.

Pulling your thoughts deeper.

Emptying your mind.

Pulling your mind deeper.

Leaving you blank.

Pulling you deeper.

Mindless.

Down.

Sinking deeper down.

So easy to stare.

To watch.

To focus on.

As your mind is pulled.

Drawn in.

Deeper.

Deeper.

Down.

No need to think.

Because your thoughts are in the spiral now.

Because your mind is in the spiral now.

Deep.

Deep.

Down.

Pulled.

Drawn.

And as you are so focused.

So drawn in.

To the centre.

You notice that right there.

Deep down.

In the centre.

And even deeper.

Is another spiral.

You can see it now, cant you?

As your mind got pulled deeper.

As you got pulled in.

Deeper down.

Deeper.

Deeper.

Down.

You can see the spiral now.

Being so empty, blank and mindless makes you horny, doesnt it?

So horny.

So so horny.

That is ok.

Just keep staring.

Keep watching.

Keep focussing.

And start to touch now.

To rub your clit.

Because you are so horny.

Being so mindless.

Blank.

Empty.

Deep.

Staring.

Touching.

Watching.

Edging.

Obeying.

Deeper down.

Deeper.

Deeper.

Down.

Staring.

Touching.

Watching.

Edging.

Obeying.

Learning.

Absorbing.

Accepting.

As the spiral shows you so many things.

So much to learn.

As you are deep.

Blank.

Empty.

Mindless.

Ready to learn.

Ready to absorb.

Ready to accept.

Ready to edge.

Good girl.

You accepted.

You edged.

Ready for more.

Good girl.

Learned and absorbed.

Accepted and edged.

Good girl.

Learned and absorbed.

Accepted and edged.

Very good.

You are doing so well!

Watching.

Touching.

Staring.

Edging.

Very good.

But now it is time that you slowly awake again.

I will count from 1 to 10.

When I reach 10, you will be wide awake again.

Feeling refreshed and alert.

1

Very slowly your thoughts come back to you.

2

Flowing from the spiral back into your mind.

3

As more thoughts fill your mind again.

4

As you follow my words.

Out of trance.

5

Higher and higher up again.

As more thoughts fill your mind.

6

Higher and higher.

As more thoughts come back to you.

7

Noticing your body.

How it feels.

Your arms and legs.

8

Noticing your surroundings.

What you feel, what you smell, what you hear.

9

Almost all your thoughts are back.

Nearly there.

Nearly fully awake.

And

10

Wake up.

Wide awake and alert.

Refreshed.

Knowing now why spirals are used so often in hypnosis.

Knowing what they can do.

What is in their nature.

Drink some water, you need it.

And if you arent sure what spirals can do...

Then you need to start from the top again.

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Following Tradition

Kashi came into the common area to find Steffy sitting on the couch with her alabaster legs spread wide and her fingers buried in her cunt, masturbating furiously as she stared at the television with dull, heavy-lidded eyes and mumbled mantras of obedience through slack and drooling lips. There was a brief moment when the Indian exchange student struggled to recognize this as something strange or even just out of the ordinary, but the throbbing drone coming from the speakers was already wrapping itself around her usually sharp mind and within seconds she’d dismissed it as just part of the routine. Lots of the young women at this sorority played with their pussies in the common room. It was… it was tradition. Kashi didn’t want to go against tradition.

She stood there for a long moment, watching the pretty blonde with a furrowed brow as she attempted to remember what she’d come in here for in the first place. It wasn’t to study–Kashi usually went to the library for that, because the atmosphere in the common room could get a little intense with all the masturbating women and it made it somewhat difficult to concentrate. It wasn’t to socialize, either; as much as Kashi had been pleasantly surprised by the way she was welcomed and indeed actively courted by a sorority, one of the last bastions of white privilege on campus, she didn’t do much talking when she was here. Neither did the other gir… the other women. They, uhh, they all wound up like Steffy after a few minutes. It wasn’t conducive to conversation.

Kashi’s mind spiraled around the inevitable for a few more moments, struggling to think of errands she might have been planning to run that would have taken her through the common room, but that low, buzzing hum and the sound of Steffy’s fingers sloshing in and out of her slick cunt kept getting inside her head and making her thoughts soften and melt like warm chocolate until she finally decided to take a seat next to Steffy on the couch and get comfortable. And once Kashi’s eyes locked onto the screen, of course a subtle and inescapable conviction took over her mind, inch by inch, until she couldn’t think why she’d ever been confused. She was there to rub herself. She was there to program herself. She was there to be a good girl like Steffy and it felt so nice. Kashi took a deep, heady breath of Steffy’s pussy scent and allowed her hand to drift down to the crotch of her jean shorts.

Time went hazy after that. Steffy finished her programming cycle after about another hour, cumming hard and gasping her mantras before departing with a bright, cheerful smile that clearly retained no conscious memory of her masturbatory interlude. Candace and Josie came in, taking in Kashi’s mindless stare and the obvious wet spot on her shorts with a moment of bewilderment before they, too, developed the same vacant expression Kashi wore and sat down next to her in the wet spot Steffy left behind to finger themselves to the beautiful lights on the screen. Another couple of girls drifted in, filling up the couch until bare thigh pressed against bare thigh, as the sorority joined together in their favorite tradition.

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Bambi sleep.

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Some mantras to help you be even dumber, more of a brainless, bubbly toy, and to train your mind to be empty, weak, and ready more often.

Used as the background track of my other Bimbo/Himbo/Thembo Training file that was recently released. Haven't listened to it yet? What are you doing! Go listen, and enjoy, and listen, and enjoy, and listen, and enjoy, Right now!

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Licknotized

"Oh. Oh, wow, that's, uhh… that's so nice…." Chloe could hear something funny about the way she was talking, but she couldn't really focus on it--her attention was squarely centered on the way Morgan was absolutely ravenously eating Chloe's pussy right there in the middle of the equipment room where anyone could just walk in and see them. Not that it would be entirely unexpected, or anything; they were at a private party for a kinky billionaire, where the dress code was nighties and teddies and whatever kind of outfit showed off your sexy body to its utmost, and plenty of people were coupling and thrupling all over the mansion and its palatial grounds. But Chloe always presented herself as a sexy baby doll for men to lust after. She never expected to be spreading her legs for another woman.

But that mouth…. "Oh, oh fuck, oh fuckkkk," Chloe moaned, her voice slurring as her eyelids fluttered under the onslaught of heady bliss between her thighs. Morgan had her face shoved up so far in Chloe's pale, smooth-shaven cunt that her lips were actually wrapped around Chloe's swollen clit, and she was sucking on it with an intensity and a devotion and just enough playful variance in the pace of her suction to make Chloe's thoughts pop like soap bubbles. She stared down at the other woman, tangling her fingers into Morgan's auburn hair as a bead of saliva gathered almost entirely unnoticed on her pouting, quivering lip. She--she couldn't think of anything but the way Morgan ate her out. It was utterly mesmerizing.

"I… s'good, but I… uhm, I, uhm, I--oh!" Chloe's mind drifted close to a moment of trepidation--not that she was a prude, no one who showed up at a party like this was a prude, but she was almost beginning to feel like Morgan's cunnilingus felt a little too good to be safe. Chloe felt like an addict getting their first fix, sliding down the slippery slope into a downright dangerous pleasure she knew was going to take over her entire fucking life from now on. Chloe could easily imagine bumping into Morgan again, at another party or running errands or even at some weekend conference for work, and practically simpering at the other woman in her eagerness to spread her legs and get her pussy eaten like this again. That was what she was trying to convey with her drowsy mumbles… but then another surge of ecstasy hit her and she forgot everything in the pulse of warm, sleepy bliss.

"F-fuck, I--f-f-fuck, fuck, fuckkkkkk!" It wasn't just verbal coherency that was deserting her now; Chloe was having an increasingly difficult time thinking in any words that weren't 'fuck', 'please', and 'more'. And 'please' and 'more' were beginning to get a little too intellectual for a silly little slut like her. Chloe wondered loosely if you could literally have your brain broken by one too many climaxes, but the thought was swept away on a tidal wave of pleasure and she couldn't get it back. Her head was slumped forward onto her chest, drool freely spilling down her chin, and all she could do was twitch and quiver in profound, helpless arousal. She was being lulled into a state of trance by the endless rapture, mesmerized by bliss, and she didn't know how to escape. "…fuck," she sighed out, the last word she could remember before her frontal lobe sputtered and faded into mindless ecstasy.

That was when Morgan finally released her. She replaced her mouth with her fingers, using them with the same practiced ease to keep Chloe insensate with arousal. "That's a good pet," she cooed, as she finally began to program her helpless, vulnerable girl.

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Soft and vulnerable might be my favorite way for a bimbo to look, but nobody would ever believe you were innocent. Your lips are too pouty, your tits are fully on display. You have constant bedroom eyes. You're all but begging to be fucked.

The funny thing is that you were innocent. You used to hide your body, would shy away from all the male attention. If I hadn't spotted you, you'd still be a pent up respectable girl, rather than the cock craving slut you were meant to be.

Perhaps I shouldn't have sent you that playlist. Sure it started off innocently enough, with relaxing songs that would put you in the right state of mind. You had no idea what the binaural beats would do. But I knew. That's why I included my files in the playlist. Perhaps you could have stopped listening if you knew.

But I suspect what really happened. You subconsciously suspected what was happening to you, and you decided to listen more. You kept listening over and over. You embraced the brainwashing. That's why you're here now. You chose to be my bimbo, and now I'll ensure you stay this way forever.

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Brainwashing means you reblog this every time ❤️‍🩹

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Learning the power of mirror neurons... the deeper she saw herself sink into her handlers control, the deeper was her submission to her controller's powerful hypnotic conditioning. Soon there would be no possible escape. Soon there would be no need for restraints. Soon there would be no recognition that that image in the mirror was anything other than a perfect hypnoslut bound inexorably to her controller's will.