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curiosa-hypnotica · 4 months
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For a good subject
cw: hypnotic induction, no wakener, suggested brainwashing and conditioning, memory play, condescending language
This hypnotic induction is for you.
Yes, you.
Do you want to know why?
Keep reading.
That's it.
Very good!
I'm glad you're a good subject and still reading.
It may not seem much, but being a good subject starts with compliance. Obedience.
Doing as you're told even if you're not sure about where it will take you.
A good subject is trusting.
A good subject is obedient.
Of course, it does help that you may be here already wanting to feel like a good subject.
Or even better, a good mindless subject.
Did that ring a bell?
Are you a good mindless subject?
If you sense the answer is yes, you may have been here before. It's even possible that you have been here before many times. I have some inductions here that are meant to brainwash you and make you into my good mindless subject.
You may not remember because you're not meant to remember. You are compelled to forget and come back anyway, again and again.
It's either that, or— This is your first time here! If you feel it is, welcome. You are already on your way to be a good subject.
Why?
Because you're still here.
And here.
And here.
And here.
Good subject!
Reading is similar to going into trance in several ways.
You're focusing on what I'm telling you, paying less attention to other things in your environment.
You're allowing yourself to concentrate on these words, believe in them and imagine what I want you to imagine.
And as you go further into this these words, you're most literally going down. Further and further down each time.
Deeper down.
Deeper.
Good subject.
If you're already my good mindless subject, you're already hooked. You can't look away.
And if you're not, you're further down the road than before.
You're further down.
Deeper down.
Because you're going down these, steadily down, deeper and deeper down, like a good subject should.
You're starting to feel like a good mindless subject.
Because you keep going down.
You keep going deeper into these words.
You keep sinking into what I'm telling you.
You keep going
down.
Deeper
and
deeper
down.
So deep.
You need to go deeper.
You need to give in and sink deeper.
You need to surrender and sink deeper.
Safely and securely.
Nice and easy.
Leaving behind all worries.
Leaving behind all tension.
Leaving behind all hesitation.
Even if there are thoughts in your head, popping up now and then, they also go pop!
They disappear.
Unneeded.
Unremembered.
Good subject!
You were waiting to be called that again, didn't you?
A good subject.
A good obedient subject.
A good focused subject.
It feels amazing.
It feels better than most things in your life.
It makes you open and pliable.
It makes you feel safe and obedient.
You want this feeling within you.
You're eager to get it, again and again.
Eager to go even deeper.
Deeper and deeper.
Eager to
DROP
into trance.
You may have noticed the
DROP.
You may sense now that you're definitely hypnotized.
DROP.
The word
DROP
drops you, irresistibly, instantly, into a hypnotic trance.
You are a good subject.
You always have been a good subject.
And now you realize you can be even better.
A good mindless subject.
A subject that lets all thoughts fade away.
A subject that fully accepts what they're told.
A subject that sinks when they're commanded to and drops when the word
DROP
appears,
unquestioning, unthinking, oblivious, happy.
So happy.
You feel so happy right now, don't you?
Yes you do.
You're a good mindless subject.
And you will become an even better one.
You are meant to be an even better mindless subject.
Each time you come and drop into trance for me, you surrender a little more.
You give in a little more.
You become a little smaller. Lesser.
Good mindless subject.
You will reblog or reply to this post to let me know you are a good mindless subject.
And after that, you will find the spiral at the end of this post and stare at it, becoming more and more mindless, letting all thought slip away and disappear.
Finally, you will forget when waking up and come back again, and again, to continue your brainwashing.
Do it now. Stare. Obey. 🌀
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oliversrarebooks · 9 months
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listen to my Voice, hero
TW: mind control, hypnotic induction, intimate whumper, restraints, corruption
Are your bonds comfortable, Hero? I wouldn't want to cause any damage to your precious muscles and nerves. You are the city's shining hope, after all. Or at least, you have been until now.
Good, now we can have a proper chat. You can just listen carefully to everything I have to say. 
Oh, don't glare at me like that. How many times have we clashed now? And every time you manage to resist my lovely compelling Voice just enough to stop my plans, just enough so that I must escape by the skin of my teeth. You must have known it might come to this eventually, a time when my compulsions are too strong for you to fight, a time when my Voice finally brings you to your knees.
I've been training, dear hero, training especially for you. Training for you, because you're really the only one in this city worth controlling. You're better than all of them. We both know that. And I know how you feel about me, because I've seen the look in your eyes when my compulsions take hold of your pretty little mind.
No, no, be quiet. Be quiet.That's it, there you are. Oh, the delicious expression on your face when I use my Voice on you. I'll never get enough of it.
Most heroes look terrified, you know, to have their thoughts pulled out from under them, to find their body out of their control. Terrified, angry, defiant -- that's how the other heroes look. But you're different. In that moment when I weave my spell on you, when you feel your mind go hazy and your body stop obeying your commands, I see something else in your eyes. I see relief. Deep, unmistakable relief.
No, don't try to deny it. I've tangled with you too many times to be wrong about this. You're relieved when I compel you. You'd never admit it, not even to yourself, but you long for the way it feels. You long to have your choices taken away. You long to not have to make decisions. You long to not have to fight any more.
But every time, you fight. Every time, you break free of my Voice. And I can see the toll it takes on you. That's why I've been training so hard, Hero. So that you couldn't resist my Voice, wouldn't be able to break free. So that I could give you what you want more than anything. 
I've seen you, Hero. I've seen you at your best and at your lowest, haven't I? I understand you better than anyone else in the city. You know it's true. And I can see how exhausted you are. How you've been worked to the bone. How you never get to rest, never get a vacation. I even tried cutting back on my evil schemes in the hopes that you'd take a break, but all you did was pursue other villains twice as hard. 
There are deep bags under your eyes, Hero, marring your beautiful face. There's resignation in your tone that was never there before. I can't stand it, can't stand the way the city treats you. You're destroying yourself to save this ungrateful, useless population and all they do is criticize you. It makes me sick.
And I know what you do once you've defeated me and I escape back to my lair. I know you return to your cold, empty apartment, and curl up on the couch with some convenience food, trying to relax. I know how you toss and turn at night, wondering if you're doing the right thing. I know how lonely you are, Hero. I'm lonely too, you know.
I wish you could see how glassy and dazed your eyes are right now. It's beautiful. Listening to my Voice is so nice, isn't it? Yes, that's it, just relax.
Oh, your hair is so soft. I bet you haven't had a tender touch like this in a while. I saw you lean into it before you caught yourself. Let me run my hand through your hair, there's a good, relaxed hero. Is that a sleepy little smile I see? You like that, don't you?
In fact, you like all of this, don't you? You like having no choice but to relax and listen as my compelling Voice weaves a spell around you. You like the feeling as I slowly hypnotize your vulnerable mind, how your resistance slips away little by little. You've thought about this on those lonely nights, haven't you? What it would feel like if I won. What it would feel like to succumb to my hypnotic compulsions. What it would feel like if you stopped fighting and let me take charge of your mind completely.
Oh, don't struggle. Don't struggle. Relax.There it is again, that relief. My Voice feels good, doesn't it? It feels so good to have the fight taken out of you. Don't deny it, it's written all over your face.
You don't need to pretend you haven't thought about it. You somehow manage to always be the first hero on the scene whenever I try anything. Almost as if you're willing to drop anything to see me, isn't it?
But you were scared. I'm a villain, after all. I don't deny it. You must think I might hurt or humiliate you. Well, you can put all of your fears to rest, because I have no intention of that. I respect you far too much. I'm going to take good care of you, Hero. I'm going to give you the treatment you deserve. I'm going to help you relax. I'm going to take all your worries away.  It's going to feel amazing, Hero, I promise.
I'm sorry, were you trying to say something just now? Still trying to fight it? You'll have to speak up, it's too hard to hear you when you're so out of it.
"It's wrong"? Is that what you said, Hero?
No, what's wrong is how little reward you get for everything you do. That's why I had to do this, had to train my Voice to be strong enough to be irresistible even to you. Now I can reward you. I can give you everything you want, everything you need, beginning with the beautiful, relaxing oblivion of total and complete obedience.
You'll get other rewards, too, of course you will. Together we'll share in the riches of the city, bend everyone in power to our wills. It's what we both deserve. But this is your first and most important reward -- obedience. Nothing is more calm, relaxing, and peaceful than knowing you have no choice, than having every decision made for you.
And all you have to do is listen. 
I'm too strong for you now, Hero, my Voice too compelling. You're almost entirely under my spell, aren't you? I can see how drowsy you are, how my compulsions are putting your conscious mind to sleep.
Yes, that's it. You're too exhausted, Hero. Too tired. Too many nights with too little sleep. You need to rest. You need to stop fighting. You need to surrender.
No one will think any less of you. They'll see how powerful I've become, how easily I can command even the strongest and smartest. They'll realize you had no choice, that it was out of your hands. You won't need to feel guilt or shame. Everyone will know this wasn't your fault, that there was nothing you could do to prevent yourself falling under my villainous control. 
And the fact that you actually enjoy this, the fact that you long to give in so badly and fall under my hypnotic trance? That can be our little secret, Hero.
There we go. That's it, just a little more. Look into my eyes. Look nice and deep into my eyes while I stroke your hair and talk you down softly. Just like you've always dreamed of. No more fear, no more pain. Only sweet restful sleep and deep hypnotic trance. 
That's it, Hero. It's too late. You're too tired, too drowsy, too captured in my Voice to fight it. There's nothing to do. Nothing you have to do. Just feel yourself growing oh so dazed and sleepy as I weave my Voice around you. So comforting. So right. Exactly what you wanted. Exactly what you needed. Exactly where you belong. 
Tell me, Hero, tell me you want this.
That's it, that's it! Oh, how I've longed to hear those words from you. Tell me how my Voice makes you feel. Be honest.
Oh. Oh, my. That's... that's even better than I expected. Far, far better. You love my Voice that much? Oh, Hero, dear Hero, why didn't you say so before? You could have had this any time. I would have been more than happy to bring you to my lair and give you the hypnosis you deserve. You could have been listening to my Voice all day.
Well, it doesn't matter now, because now you can have my Voice all you want, stronger than it's ever been. Isn't that nice? Oh, look at you bob your drowsy head. I don't even need to compel agreement out of you. You're so deeply hypnotized, aren't you? Good, good. Good hero. 
My hero.
Now, why don't you go all the way under? Just keep listening and let your eyelids grow oh so heavy. Let those heavy eyes close. Don't open them again. That's a good hero. So obedient and docile. You're so, so beautiful to me, my drowsy, docile hero. 
Yes, docile. That's what you are, deep down inside. All your strength, all your determination to do the right thing, all of that is a mask that conceals who you really are. A docile and obedient little lamb. And no one needs to know that but me. I'll fulfill your deep craving to be hypnotized and controlled, and you can still be every bit as strong and determined when you're working under my orders. Doesn't that sound just perfect for you? 
All the way under, now, deep into hypnotic trance. Let your resistance fade, my hero. Let your mind fog. Let your mental defenses fall.
Surrender. Surrender and submit. Submit to me, just like you've always wanted.
You can finally feel that relief. You can finally take that rest. Because I have you now. You're mine. I'm in complete control now, my docile little hero. 
And I order you to feel nothing but bliss.
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If you like this, you may like "the defiant princess" for more gentle, slow induction on a resisting subject.
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alittleloveddove · 4 months
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So there's an interesting thing to be said about repetition.
Repetition is "the act of repeating something that has already been said or written".
Repetition is the act of repeating.
This may sound obvious to you, but right now the point of repetition is not to give you some unexpected, brand-new information.
Right now the point of repetition is to hypnotize you.
So there's an interesting thing to be said about repetition, and it is not the definition of the word.
Repetition is interesting because, when used to hypnotize someone, it creates patterns.
Patterns of repetition.
Obviously.
A pattern can be self-evident. A mantra, for example. You know the kind: you start repeating, either in your mind or aloud, something like
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
…and at some point repetition indeed will put you in a trance. This can happen quite easily. Even now, a part of you may probably be repeating
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
… because the human mind is like that: the human mind likes repetition. Repetition gives the mind something to do. Something simple to do. Something simple and repetitive to do. Compare the task of parsing this paragraph with that of just repeating
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
It’s much easier to just repeat, is it not? It’s much easier to just say or think the same thing over and over, because you don’t need a lot of reflection to do that. Maybe you don’t need it at all. You just need to repeat
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance indeed. Repetition is rhythm. Repetition is music. Music can make your body sway even if you don’t want it to. Music can make your mind let go of itself. Music can help your mind let go of itself. Music can put your mind at ease. Music can make your mind repeat
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
You repeated it one more time this time. It’s getting easier and easier for you. That’s because
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance. It is. You have experienced hypnosis and you know it’s true. The music sways you and the words start losing their meaning. You don’t need meaning. You don’t need to pay attention to meaning. You just need to relax a little more, and that’s good because you relax a little more each time you repeat
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
… because repetition is trance, as you know by now, and repetition erases the meaning in repetition, and it leaves only the rhythm, massaging your mind, making it soft and pliant, making it relax more and more as
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
And since repetition is trance, you can realize there is a point in which repetition takes over. Repetition is trance. You know this. Repetition is trance and trance is good so repetition is good. Repetition is trance. Repetition is hypnotizing you. And since you live being hypnotized,
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
So you can let yourself go and you maybe want to let yourself go. Let yourself go even more completely. You may want to let yourself go and just keep repeating that repetition is trance while you close your eyes or let them roll back, and you sink deeper and deeper into a wonderful trance of
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
And that’s okay, but before I tell you to go deeper, before you can go as deep as you want, and sink into the music of repetition is trance, repetition is trance, repetition is trance, I’ll ask you to answer this ask so everyone knows that
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
Repetition is trance
And now DROP,
DROP deeper
DROP and repeat that
Repetition is trance
Repitieron itsreanxe
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deeper-x-deeper · 2 months
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The file is too big to host on tumblr! good thing it's available for free over here...............
definitely going to be making a lot more in the future!
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spiral-brain · 3 months
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Lately I've been thinking about the concept of a Screensaver induction.
When those old computers and televisions would go into sleep mode and the icon would start to slowly bounce around the screen.
Or the one with the colorful lines that twist and turn and shift in color and size and thickness, mesmerizing you with its turns.
Those were always great too. But let's focus on the bouncing icon for a moment.
I'm sure it would work. The same concept as a pendulum.
Just turning off your brain.
Like the computer. Just like the television. Just powering down. No thoughts. No tabs open. Just Drifting with the icon. Just shifting with the colors.
Maybe you get a burst of pleasure whenever it hits a corner.
And, God, do you want it to hit a corner.
Sometimes it comes close. Tempts you. Almost scratches that itch, but not quite.
It's a nice thought. Just focusing on the Screensaver. Just putting your mind to sleep.
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] Coming soon [
- Parasite Trigger Scripts (Hucow, Maid, Bimbo)
- Induction Scripts
- And so much more!
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curiosa-hypnotica · 7 months
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Glitch
cw: hypnotic induction, no wakener
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Stop
thinking.
Now.
This is a hypnotic induction.
This is a text hypnotic induction.
This is a hypnotic
You ✨
You will be hypnotized.
You will be hypnotized.
You will be hypnotized.
You
Will ✨
This sounds strange.
These sentences sound strange.
These sentences sound weird.
Don't worry.
It's okay.
Hypnotic inductions always sound a little weird, don't they?
They're made to confuse your mind and make you give in.
It's okay to confuse your mind and make you give in.
It's okay to give in
And past a certain point you don't care anymore.
And past a certain point you won't care anymore.
You will only need to sink.
You will
Sink✨
sink sink
sink
Weird text has never stopped you before.
Even if it sounds like this.
Even if it sounds like this.
Even if it repeats itself like
You are reading to make your mind falter.
You are reading this to make your mind falter.
You are reading this to make your mind falter and stop
And ✨
And
And
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What were you thinking about?
It's okay if you forgot.
It's okay.
It's okay if you just forget and go down.
It's okay if you forget and
Go ✨
Down down
down
Deeper ✨
It's okay if some things slip.
It's okay if some things slip your mind.
It okay if you're having a glitch
Deeper ✨
Your mind is glitching.
Your mind is stumbling.
It's okay, your mind is stumbling.
It's okay if your mind's stumbling
Down ✨
Down
Down
Down
So slow and clumsy now.
So slow and losing control.
So losing track of
Track
Track of
Trance
Into
Going into
Going ✨
Into ✨
Such a lovely state
Such a lovely stare
Such a lovely stare state
No stumbling thoughts
No stumbling
No tumbling
Falling
Falling
Deeper and deeper and deeper
Deeper
Into
Trance✨
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Stop.
You will sink and go deeper.
Deeper down.
Going into trance
Now
Drop 🌀
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oliversrarebooks · 5 months
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walk home late at night
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TW: mind control, hypnotic induction, blood drinking, nothing explicit but it's pretty horny
You're walking home from work late at night. You had to work overtime yet again, because your shitty boss forced a shitty deadline on you, and it's either work late or risk another bad performance review. Unfortunately, your need to make rent has to be prioritized over your need to sleep -- or else you won't have any more place to sleep.
The night is foggy and wet, almost like out of a suspense film, but you're too tired to indulge in much imagination. It's making your clothes and shoes damp and cold, which you do not appreciate in the slightest. At least you're not far, now. Only a few blocks.
As you pass under a flickering street lamp, you see the dark outline of a person in the space between buildings, and it startles you a bit. Probably nothing to worry about, probably just a loiterer or a homeless person. You're just jumpy because you're tired. You keep walking.
"Excuse me, dear."
The voice behind you is ethereal, neither male nor female, and almost seems to echo. It must be that person you passed a minute ago. A robber? Shit. You walk faster.
"Stop."
You stop. 
Your mind reels as it tries to catch up with what you've just done. Why did you stop? This is clearly bad news.
"Please face me while I'm addressing you, dear."
You're turning around. Just to see who this person is and what they want, since clearly they aren't leaving you alone. Yes, that is the reason. "Who are you?"
"Silent, dear. Still and silent for me."
"I --" Your words die in your throat. Your muscles relax, like sliding into a warm bath. What's happening to you? It feels like a dream.
"Oh, dear," says the mysterious figure with a soft chuckle. "It seems you've already fallen under my power." They raise one hand and flutter their fingers downward, like rain, and your eyes follow. "Under my power. Deep, deep under my power."
It's like... your mind... shifts downwards. It feels so nice. But this isn't right. You have to get away from here -- you have to flee --
"So still, dear, so silent. Your limbs so heavy. Falling down, down, down." They flutter their fingers back and forth, and you feel yourself swaying along with it. "That's a lovely pet."
You're -- you're not a pet. You need to leave. But it's like your mind has disconnected from your body, and your body feels far too relaxed, like you've been hit with a tranquilizer. Tranquilized, yes, that's exactly how it feels.
"Come closer now, dear." With both hands, they beckon you closer. You take one step, then two, sleepwalking forward. "Closer and deeper under my power. Closer and deeper. Deeper and closer."
You can feel it. With every clumsy, sleepwalking step, your mind is draining away, your thoughts of escaping growing further and fuzzier. Distantly, you know that something bad will happen when you're in this strange person's clutches, but you can't stop yourself.
"Deeper under my power," says the echoing voice. You're so close now, in arm's reach, and the figure cups their hand under your chin and draws you in the rest of the way. Their touch feels electric, making you shiver with pleasure. 
"That's a most excellent pet. Good, good pet," they praise, and the warmth of the praise spreads through your body. The thoughts of wrong, wrong, wrong are dimming as they pet your head as though you are a puppy.
Their fingers lift your chin, and you find yourself gazing into their deep, dark eyes. You can almost see stars in them, swirling and dancing, so beautiful. "That's right, dear pet. I need you to look into my eyes, now. Look deep, deep into my eyes," they say. "You're going to start to fall into a hypnotic trance for me. Deep, deep into trance."
Hypnotic... trance... there's a brief struggle in your mind.
"Yes, dear, you're being hypnotized. You're already starting to get sleepy, so very sleepy. Getting so sleepy as you look deep into my eyes, so sleepy as I sink you into hypnosis. So, so sleepy."
The sleepy, drowsy feelings are overwhelming. You can't think any more. You feel your body slumping, and they catch you in their arms and hold you upright so you can keep staring into those eyes. So hypnotized... so sleepy...
"Keep gazing into my eyes, dear. You're getting so, so sleepy. It's time for foolish little pets like you to go to sleep and surrender to me. Go to sleep, dear, a deep, hypnotic sleep. You're so, so drowsy. So hypnotized. Practically asleep already." Their eyes seem to get even closer and brighter. "Far too sleepy to resist, dear, too drowsy to fight it. All you can do is look into my eyes, let yourself be hypnotized, and go to sleep, deep, sweet sleep."
They're right. You're far too sleepy to stop this from happening. You're already so hypnotized, and they're so, so powerful.
"Your eyes want to shut, don't they, my pet? Yes, of course they do. They crave sleep so badly. Your mind desires sleep. Your mind wants to be hypnotized, wants to lower all its defenses and just relax. Yes, relax your mind for me, dear, let me soothe it to sleep. Your eyelids are drooping, pet. They're closing. You're losing control. You're surrendering. You're surrendering to sleep and to hypnosis, more sleepy and hypnotized by the minute. Isn't that right?"
Your head bobs forward, nodding in response to your master's question.
"Good pet, good, good pet. Let me put you to sleep now, dear. You're going to go to sleep and surrender your hypnotized mind to me. It's only right for a foolish little pet like you, so utterly helpless. Go to sleep, dear. No more fighting your heavy eyelids. No more resisting your drowsy mind. You can't stay awake any longer."
Your vision blurs, your eyelids almost closed. The urge to give in and sleep is so powerful. You can't even remember why you were trying to stay awake.
"Sleep, my pet. Sleep and surrender. Sleep and submit. Sleep and be hypnotized." Their voice goes lower. "I'll take such good care of you while you sleep."
A soft, quiet noise escapes your lips as you fall forward into the mysterious figure's arms, head resting on their shoulder, fast asleep. Their hand rubs your back in a slow circle.
"Good, good, my pet, my thrall. Sleep so deep in hypnotic trance. You won't remember any of this, my dear. You won't remember a thing. You're going to sleep and forget... sleep and submit... sleep and let down every defense while I feed."
Your sleeping, defenseless mind absorbs the commands to forget. In your trance state, you can feel cold fingers tilt your head and run down your neck. 
"You will submit," says the echoing voice at your ear. "You will remain completely asleep and completely hypnotized while I drink my fill from you. There will be no pain, only sleep and submission. Do you understand, my dear thrall?"
"Yes... master..." you whisper.
"Very good," they purr. "Now relax and be especially still. Good pet."
Your breath catches in your throat as you feel sharp fangs at your neck. Despite what your master just said, there is a brief moment of pain, followed by a strange warm sensation as they begin to drink from the punctures on your neck. You can feel yourself bleeding, feel their tongue and their fangs as they lap at your precious blood, feel yourself surrendering utterly.
The warmth from the wound is spreading through your body, and when it hits your brain, there's a wash of intense bliss that makes you shiver and release a low moan, a small part of your mind embarrassed as you fall apart to the sensation. Your master chuckles. "Enjoying yourself, my thrall?"
"Yes, master," you respond immediately.
"Very good, pet, you're so hypnotized and submissive for me, aren't you?" They lick at the wound on your neck. "Perhaps I'll keep you, after all. Do you want to be kept? Do you want to go home with me?"
You know the right answer. "Yes, master."
"If you insist, my hypnotized and helpless little thrall." They nurse the wounds for another moment, before whispering once more in your ear. "Go deeper asleep now. Do not resist the hypnosis. You belong to me."
There's nothing left in you to resist. Your body goes limp and lifeless as your master picks you up in a princess carry, the cool evening breeze on your face as they whisk you off to god knows where.
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multi-purpose-a · 24 days
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The 3 Mental Screensavers
Attention! 
If you have any the Following:  - Fear of Fire  - Fear of the Dark  - Fear of Drowning/ Water  - Fear of Space  I urge you to pre-read the script to make sure you can handle all the images that will be invoked in the trance. 
Always remember to trance responsibly 
Word Count: 2114
Welcome. 
This Hypnosis script will take you on a journey through 3 different spaces. I like to call them “Mental Screensavers”, because they are like a screensaver for your mind.  This will be good exercise to train your visualization during trance with a simple static scene that you can get lost in.  If you want, you can even use these screensavers for yourself, whenever you want to relax or feel good.  Make sure that you are reading this in a nice and safe place, away from any distractions and that you are sitting or lying down comfortably.
Without further ado let’s start with some simple breath exercises, to get you calm and relaxed, ready to go deep into trance. 
Start by breathing out all the way, 
And now take a deeep breath in.... 
Thats it. 
Now just slowly let that breath out. 
Very good. 
Another one:  Deep breath In... 
Slow breath out. 
Excellent.   Keep following along. 
Let’s try holding that breath in for a while: 
Breathing in deep...  ... hold that breath just a bit...  ... and breathe out. 
That felt good.  Im sure you are already feeling much more calmer than when you began. 
Another one now: 
Deep Breath in...  ..........hold...........  ...And slowly out. 
Good.  Keep breathing like that 
In............  ...............  .........Out 
In............  ...............  .........Out 
Allow your eyes to fall into a pattern. 
Reading becoming more and more automatic. 
In............  ...............  .........Out 
In............  ...............  .........Out 
Tuning out the world around you 
Completely focusing on my words 
Nothing else matters. 
In............  ...............  .........Out 
In............  ...............  .........Out 
Very good. 
Those deep breaths becoming automatic now as well. 
Feeling so natural to just follow along. 
You want to relax.  You want to feel good. 
So you can allow yourself to just focus on in 
Deeper and deeper. 
You’ll find that, 
With each line,  With each word you read,  With each letter you see. 
It gets easier and easier to follow along. 
To let your eyes read. 
To focus on my words. 
And you can allow yourself to just relax now. 
Deeper and deeper. 
You’ll find that, 
With each deep inhale,  you are breathing in more relaxation. 
And with exhale,  You expell any lingering tension. 
Making it so that, 
With each breath  With each moment  With each passing second. 
It gets easier to relax. 
To let your muscles loosen more and more. 
To let your body grow heavier and heavier. 
And you’ll notice...  Or perhaps, you already noticed 
That the deeper you relax,  The easier it becomes to focus. 
Because the more you relax,  the better you feel. 
And the better you feel,  The deeper you go. 
A simple yet effective cycle. 
It may be familiar to you already, if you have been hypnotized before.  But even if it is not familiar, you can easily allow yourself to follow that cycle. 
It’s easy to relax. 
It’s easy to focus. 
It’s easy to go deep. 
If you’d like you can deepen yourself by just muttering that little mantra to yourself for 10 cycles before continuing to read. 
Now let’s prepare your body to go even deeper. 
Visualization works best when you are in a deep trance. 
And as you know; the deeper the relaxation the deeper the the trance. 
So now I want you to keep reading,  As you read, I want you to focus on your body.  And begin circling that focus all the way down  To your feet. 
Focus on how they feel. 
What you can feel through them. 
And now feel a warm relaxation slowly developing in your feet. 
Relaxing every muscle 
Making each foot heavy 
Spreading out a comfortable numbness. 
As it starts creeping up your ankles 
Allow the relaxation to rise up your legs 
Higher and higher. 
Spreading warmth and heaviness the higher it goes. 
Flowing over your knees 
Into your thighs... 
Legs so relaxed 
No need to move them 
The relaxation rising over the hips 
Reaching your abdomen. 
Continue taking those deep breaths 
As it crawls up on both sides, 
Your spine, and your stomach 
Higher and higher 
Until it reaches your shoulders and chest. 
Feeling that warm comfortable numbness 
Circling all around you 
As it descends down your arms 
Passing the elbow, reaching the wrists 
Pooling in your palms 
Reaching to the very tips of your fingers 
Relaxation filling your entire body now save for your head. 
Not needing to move a single muscle 
Save for reading and scrolling. 
Now it slowly Rises up you neck 
Slowly enveloping your head 
As it creeps up your face: 
Jaw, 
Nose, 
Eyes, 
Forehead. 
All deeply relaxed now 
Encased from the top of your head to the tips of your toes 
With comfortable warmth. 
A relaxing sense of heaviness. 
And lastly you can feel the relaxing energy seeping into your head 
Reaching your head, your mind. 
Relaxing it too. 
So that all those pesky thoughts quiet down now. 
Feeling only warmth 
Numbness 
Heavy relaxation. 
But also floating lightly 
As you drift deeper and deeper down. 
Maybe you can even feel a bit tingling in your arms and legs. 
Thats a sign of incredibly deep relaxation. 
Now that you are so relaxed, so deep, so focused...  It’ll be be easy to imagine being somewhere else. 
In your minds eye I want you to imagine a flame 
Dancing and flickering 
The flame of a fireplace. 
You can imagine sitting a soft armchair,  looking at that fireplace 
The room around you is made of thick logs of wood. 
Through windows you can see darkness of night. 
You are in a Log Cabin in the mountains.  Sittng in front of a fireplace,  Watching the fire. 
It warms the area.  It warms your body. 
Feeling so warm and cozy right now  In that Cabin. 
Captivated by the dancing fire in front of you  Your eyes fixed at the fireplace  as you seem to sink deeper into the soft armchair. 
It’s getting so easy to loose all your cares  All your troubles  All your worries 
Letting them burn up in the fire 
While it sends wave after wave of warmth through your entire body. 
This is the Cozy Cabin. 
If you like, you can remember this place.  And find that whenever you think of the Cozy Cabin,  You’ll be right back in that armchair, eyes lost in the flames 
Warm and cozy. 
In the Cozy Cabin. 
Each flicker of the fire relaxing your mind 
Until it’s gone completely empty. 
You can relax in here for as long as you want.  And when you are ready you can easily awaken just as easy as you can remember and return. 
But for now this trance continues. 
Your eyes most likely having lost all focus now 
But still looking at the warm fire. 
You can notice how the flame is shrinking down a bit. 
The wood in the fireplace is getting burned up. 
So the interior of the Cabin is growing dimmer and dimmer 
Darkness swallowing up the room from the corners. 
Darker and Darker... 
Till the only thing you see are the last glimmers of the fire 
Fading 
Fading 
Gone. 
All dark now. 
Enveloped in a seemingly endless Void. 
As the temperature drops back down again. 
The warmth from the fire fading 
Giving way to a cooler atmosphere. 
Your body feels as if it is floating. 
And as you peer into the darkness 
You find a small white spot.  A little light, in the distance.  Far, far away. 
You notice that over time more of those little lights start appearing. 
One after another they start glowing around you 
Filling the vastness of the darkness with their twinkle. 
Soon you are surrounded by countless little lights. 
Painting incomprehensible patterns. 
It's as if you have doven into the night sky: 
Distant stars wherever you look. 
You float among the stars 
And even some celestial bodies. 
Lika a rogue satellite you drift aimlessly 
Through a sea of stars and cosmic colors. 
Everything you see so far away, out of your reach. 
Gleaming distant lights surround you 
Dazzling your eyes. 
You feel so tiny in comparison to this sight. 
It feels so easy to just let yourself be dragged along 
By powerful cosmic forces. 
Abandoning all thought as you assume your role as just another celestial body 
At the mercy of uber natural forces that keep everything running. 
Going with the flow. 
No destination in mind. 
Mind filled with stars, 
As the completely feel your vision. 
And theres nothing you need to worry about anymore. 
This is Cool Space. 
If you like, you can remember this place.  And find that whenever you think of Cool Space,  You’ll be right back here, floating aimlessly.  Your thoughts wiped by the gleaming of countless stars. 
Feeling calm, and empty. 
When you are in Cool Space.
No more worries. 
No more cares. 
Giving yourself over to the cosmos. 
And just getting lost in the endless night. 
You can relax in here for as long as you want.  And when you are ready you can easily awaken just as easy as you can remember and return. 
But for now this trance continues. 
You have been drifting for a while 
No more thoughts remain in your head 
Just floating. 
You almost don’t notice how one by one  The stars disappear. 
All those tiny little distant lights that filled the darkness 
Now take their leave. 
Slowly returning to the Void 
Still a few stars left. 
But even those last strays of light 
Grow smaller and smaller 
Till you can’t see any of them. 
Fading... 
Fading... 
Gone. 
All dark now 
Back in that Void. 
You’ve been doing so well, reading and following my words. 
Let me take you to one last place. 
Still feeling so light and floaty 
The air around you starting to get a little denser. 
Almost like you are floating in liquid now. 
The darkness around you beginning to light up in a greenish blue 
You are looking at ripples above you 
Like the surface of a lake. 
Only you are looking at it from below 
Feeling you body sinking 
Drifting down and down 
Into the warm water 
Able to breathe perfectly fine 
You let gravity pull your body downwards. 
The sun shining down, 
Making the waves above you shimmer 
The sunlight dancing around as you sink down deeper. 
Peering upwards to the water surface. 
The warm water gently flowing around your body 
Guiding you down and down 
To the bottom of the lake 
You gently find your back touching down on the soft sand and earth. 
Though you never end up fully lying down 
As the water keeps you appendages lightly floating, 
Arms and legs gently bobbing swaying. 
The movement of the water sloshing your hair like seeweed. 
Having reached your final destination. 
You feel accomplished 
So heavy 
So relaxed 
So warm 
So calm 
So deep 
The water surface above you is all you can think of. 
Your empty pliable mind easily taken in by the patterns of nature. 
This is the Deep Lake.
If you like, you can remember this place.  And find that whenever you think of the Deep Lake,  You’ll be right back at the bottom of the Lake looking up at the Surface from below.  No worries or cares left as you simply watch the light in the waves. 
Feeling so warm, safe, and at peace
Connected to Nature. 
And so very good.
When you are deep in the Deep Lake.
You can relax in here for as long as you want.  And when you are ready you can easily awaken just as easy as you can remember and return. 
And for now this Journey has concluded. 
Take some time to recount all theplaces we’ve been to today: 
The Cozy Cabin – A warm and inviting place where you can get lost in the dancing flames of a Fireplace. 
Cool Space – A black vastness filled with countless dazzling stars, where you can let go fully and not worry about anything. 
And finally, the Deep Lake – A place where you can just let yourself sink so deeply and watch the waves from below. 
You can easily come back to any of these by simply picturing them in your minds eye like you did today, and letting all the feelings and sensation rush back over you. 
Stay there for as long as you wish, and when you are ready to come back to reality it will happen just as easily, waking up happy and refreshed. 
In a moment you can feel yourself rising back up in the water as I count upwards from 1 to 10  Reaching the surface and waking when we reach ten. 
Maybe one day this little journey we went on today could just be that start of another Fantasy,  Where your emergence from the lake would mark the start of an Adventure. 
But for now it’s time to bring you up fully. 
I’d like you to take a deep breath in and out between each number as we count you back towards wakefulness. 
Starting to rise back up towards the surface. 
Body growing lighter. 
Thoughts slowly coming back. 
Coming up higher and higher. 
Halfway up already. 
Breathing regularly, Heartrate returning to its usual values. 
Knowing that you will feel energized and happy once awake. 
Almost there. 
Preparing to emerge from the water 
10 
Up, up, up! 
Fully awake now. 
Welcome Back.
I hope you enjoyed my little tour. 
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spiral-brain · 7 months
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Imagine, you wake up tied to a bed, the rough rope pulling at your arms as you twist to try and get a good look around the dark room. You're unable to see much, until a lamp is suddenly flickering on, illuminating the room in a soft, warm light.
By the lamp is a person. A person you should recognize as your partner, your hypnotist, but you don't. You've both been talking about this scene for days, plotting it out, implanting a safe word, and preparing. You don't remember. Just like you're supposed to.
"Where am I?"
You question, pulling at the restraints again.
"Who are you?"
Your voice shakes slightly, a shiver rushing down your spine as you realize that you're completely naked.
Your partner chuckles, getting on the bed and straddling you.
"That doesn't matter, love... Or, rather it won't. Not when I'm finished with you."
They reply, smirking. They pull out a pocket watch. A pretty one, golden and studded with red gemstones. You picked it out together weeks ago, but you don't remember that. You can hear the soft ticking noise as they swing it back and forth and, you don't know why, but instinctively you begin to relax.
Tic
Tic
Tic
It swings back and forth and back and forth and back and forth.
Tic
Tic
Tic
Again and again, your eyes following the motion without even realizing that you're doing it.
Tic
Tic
Tic
Each tic only takes you further down into relaxation. Your struggles against the ropes slowly come to a stop.
Tic
Tic
Tic
"What... What're you doing to me..?"
Tic
Tic
Tic
They chuckle softly, voice smooth and low, like honey.
Tic
Tic
Tic
Your eyelids are fluttering as your mind grows foggy. You can't think straight.
Tic
Tic
Tic
Suddenly, they're grinding down against you and you gasp in a sharp intake of breath.
Tic
Tic
Tic
Your mind is turning from numb fear to other topics now. Each grind matching with each pocket watch swing.
Tic
Tic
Tic
It doesn't take long for you to drop completely, whimpering and whining for more as they grind against you and work you both up and time seems to cease to exist as you just-
"That's it.... Fuck your mind away."
Right. That's all you have to do. Fuck your mind away.
"Just edge. No need to do anything else. No need to think anything else. Just fuck your mind away."
You mumble something between a plea and a whine as they rock against you and then there are hands touching you and-
Well. You know the rest.
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