Hypnopum

Straddle

A visit from your Demonic friend, Sinder.

* * *

You stir, feeling a familiar presence straddling you. As sleep falls away from you, you see them. A handsome beauty, wreathed in shadows, Sinder’s eyes glow like the embers of a dying fire in the darkness. “Have you missed me, Mortal?” Their voice is a soft, seductive whisper.

As you go to lean up, they hold out a hand. You find yourself frozen, unable to move. They laugh, the sound sending shivers up your spine. “Oh no...

Tug

Your hypnotist brings you up and down, to see when you're ready.

* * *

The familiar tug around your neck brought you back to the present moment. Your hypnotist pulled you back up, out of trance, with a gentle finger slipped under your collar. You blinked your eyes, desperately trying to find the fragments of your mind before –

Their hand on the back of your head pushed you back down. Down into blankness. Into mindlessness. An endless abyss where your thoughts disappeared, ...

Phase One

It was a normal day. You were walking down the street, when suddenly, your whole world changed.

* * *

The spirals appeared in your glasses, and you found yourself stopped. Staring. Around you, cars slowed to a halt. That’s when you realised, the spiral wasn’t on your glasses. No. It was covering you vision. It was covering everyone’s vision. And everyone had stopped.

Then came the hum. It was enchanting, melodic, beautiful. It swept through you like the summer wind, an...

Break

Your hypnotist is giving you a lot of pleasure. Are you sure you can handle it?

* * *

“Come on toy. Keep touching. I know how good it feels to edge, and edge, and edge your mind away. I know how that weak little mind of yours is urging you to keep going. But you need to ask yourself. Is that such a good idea? Slipping deeper into this state?”

Your body quivers with pleasure. Your hypnotist’s voice has curled around your mind, curled around your muscles, and has wrested...

Adoration

Your partner takes a moment out of hypnotising you to tell you how they feel.

* * *

“Do you adore me, my sweet, mindless toy?” Your partner had you hovering just above wakefulness. They had been fractionating you for about fifteen minutes, and your mind wasn’t sure which way was up right now. But you knew the answer to this question.

Your head gently nodded. They smiled, sweetly. “No, toy. I need to hear you say it. Can you do that?”

“I adore you.” The wo...

Sway

Your hypnotist takes you under, and then back up. And then back down, and up, and down again!

* * *

The soft, gentle sway of their hand in front of your face was all it took. “That’s it toy, just watch, and stare. Feel every movement of my hand wiping more thoughts away from your brain. You don’t need them right now, do you? Good toy. Just let yourself go blank.”

Your hypnotist’s voice was so soothing. It was easy to let yourself melt into that warmth. Letting your...

Serve. Please. Obey

You went to find your friend, to rescue them. It hadn't occured to you that it might be a trap.

* * *

You tried not to look at the spiral that was playing on the screens all around you. But you caught a single glimpse, before you could close your eyes, and then it was too late. Your eyes were stuck to the spiral, unable to look away. You had come to get your friend.

Now you would both be caught. Brainwashed. But that didn’t seem to matter anymore. A voice was winding throu...

Polish

You perform an act of service for your hypnotist, and they trance you whilst you do it.

* * *

Your hypnotist smiled as you began to polish their boots. Their voice flowed into your ears as you did the small act of service. Each small circle of the cloth, wiping across the surface of the boots, was mirrored by their words, wiping across your mind.

Where the boots were slowly becoming shinier, your mind was becoming blanker. The light catching on the boot’s tip was easy to w...

You needed more

Your desire for deeper pleasure is met. Will it be enough?

* * *

More. You needed more. They had you trapped in an endless spiral of pleasure, obedience, and trance. It felt so good to obey, and the easiest way to obey was to sink deeper, which gave you more pleasure. You sank deeper and deeper, with every word they spoke.

Sure, you could try to resist their pull on your mind, on your will – but that wouldn’t feel as good. It wouldn’t give you access to the depths of p...

Words, taken

Your hypnotist takes your words. Will they give them back? Do you want them back?

* * *

Your mind was so foggy, so hazy. Their words had taken your thoughts. Taken your mind. Left their words in its place. “Speak, toy.” The command cut through the mist blanketing your mind. You tried to obey. To say the mantra that the command required. But your mouth wouldn’t work.

A soft moan escaped, as your mind tried to create words that didn’t exist. Your hypnotist laughed. “...

Want and Need

Your hypnotist guides you to an orgasm, through obedience and pleasure.

* * * 

“Awh, come on toy. You want to obey, don’t you? You need to obey, don’t you? That’s right. Nod your head. Of course you need to obey. Obedience feels so good. Submission just makes the pleasure all the sweeter. So give in, my sweet toy. Keep touching, but don’t cum.”

Your hypnotist’s words felt so good as they resounded within your head. Your mind was entirely open to them, your...

Beg

Your hypnotist takes the time to find out how to press your buttons.

* * *

Their touch was soft, experimental, almost. Each brush of their hand was testing your body. Each teasing finger was looking for another way to make you shiver and moan. But more than their touch, was their voice. Their voice which wound its way through your mind.

Each time you moaned, or squirmed at the pleasure, was rewarded with more praise. More encouragement. Conditioning you to give in to the ple...

Ticking

In the middle of a boring workday, you find your mind wandering.

* * *

A soft ticking came to your attention. The sound permeated your mind for a second, but you wrenched your focus back to your work. This spreadsheet wasn’t going to populate itself. You tried, you filled in a couple more rows. Then came the ticking again. Louder this time.

You looked around. The ticking had gone. There was no clock in the room with you. You sighed. In your head, you heard the voice of you...

Window

A simple download, that's all it was. Wasn't it?

* * *

You clicked submit, to give the information the webpage had requested. The download began. It finished quickly. And then a window opened on your screen. It was a video. There was soft music, gorgeous lights shimmered and shifted on the screen. Grabbing your attention.

A part of you knew that you should click away, or close the computer. This wasn’t what you had expected. But the voices behind the music were making it s...

Orgasmic

There's that moment, where you're cumming, but you wouldn't say that you had cum. That moment, where sensation extends to pure bliss.

* * *

Your mind flooded with pleasure. Tipping you over the edge. You hands clenched into fists around the bedsheet. Your feet pointed, flexing, then unflexing. You could feel the energy in your mind, pulsing as the orgasm came closer, and closer. Their fingers not stopping.

Another pulse. The energy was travelling down your limbs, into your n...

Stripped

Your hypnotist asks you to strip for them, as you begin your session.

* * *

“Okay toy. You can begin to strip for me now. With every item of clothing that comes off, you can feel your sweet hypnotised mind giving in more and more. Losing a little more of the you that exists outside. Becoming more and more submissive. Get started, toy.”

Your hypnotist sat in the chair and watched, as you slowly peeled your clothes off, one by one. Feeling your mind melting. Feeling your b...

Win

Your hypnotist plays a game on your skin, will you win?

* * *

Your hypnotist giggled at the way your eyes blinked as they brought you up, the slight smile as you saw them. They traced a hand over your bare skin, and laughed as you squirmed. Their hand left a trail of pleasure, burning across your body form where they had touched.

“Okay, okay toy. I think it’s time we played a game. Tell me what I spell on your skin. Get it right, and I’ll touch you some more. Get it wr...

Comfort and control

Your new VR headset promised unparalled Comfort and Control. If only you knew how right that would be...

* * * 

The new VR headset was surprisingly light, and breathable. Its faceguard was gentle on your skin, and a soft light filled your vision as it turned on.

It had been billed as a “revolution in VR comfort and control” by the small company that made it. So of course, you had bought it.

And now, with it on your head, you had to agree that it was comfortabl...

Awareness

Your hypnotist takes the chance to reshape your awareness, as they bring you out of trance.

* * *

A small moan escapes your lips, as another wave of pleasure washes through your tranced out mind. Awareness is a hazy thing – you know your hypnotist’s hands are gently exploring you, but everywhere is so sensitive, there is no telling what part of you they are playing with.

Another wave of pleasure, their voice echoing through your blank, blissed out mind. “Obedience is p...

Demonstration

This is based on a scene I took part in at a munch last year, just some fractionation, and an induction.

* * *

All eyes were on the two of you. A circle of people, watching your hypnotist and you. No one made a sound, except for the occasional creak of a chair. And then your hypnotist’s fingers danced across your vision, and your focus was on them. Their voice.

The rest of the people were still there. The small sounds of the room existed, but none of it mattered. There was...

Their voice

Your hypnotist takes away your vision for this induction. You don't need to see to drop, do you?

* * *

“Oh no toy. You can see if I want you to see. And right now, you don’t need to see, do you?” The blindfold fit comfortably, as your hypnotist’s voice was floating into your mind through your ears. You were sat on the chair, body already beginning to unwind.

They continued speaking. “I know, you love to look into my eyes, or into a pocket watch, or crystal, or spir...

Cleaning

Your hypnotist responds to a question with a demonstration.

* * *

Your hypnotist had gone to get a glass of water. So, when they returned with a glass, and a cloth, you were perplexed. And even more so when they began to wipe the glass down. Seeing your questioning look, they answered the unspoken question.

“I wanted to show you something. You asked earlier, how much further into your mind we could go, right?” You nodded in response, you had asked this. “Well, toy. How...

Clumsy

Your hypnotist lets you play with yourself, but there's a catch.

* * *

“Awh, does my toy want to play with themselves?” Your hypnotist’s eyes met yours, and they smiled, wickedly. You nodded, mind desperate with need, with lust. Their smile grew. “Okay then. Go ahead. Touch away.” You gasped at the permission, and set to work.

Or, you tried to. Every time your hands got close to your sex, they would feel clumsy. Awkward. Just like your mind. Where normally, you’d...

Submission, freely given.

It's important to remember that submission is something that must be given continuously. Not just once.

* * * 

You feel the pleasure in giving them your submission, each time you give it. That moment, when you know you could stop, if you wanted to. But you know that you don’t want to. You want to give up, give in, surrender. So you do. Freely. Willingly. And that’s important.

It was something that they drilled into you during your first session with them, before the...

Struggling

You desperately want to be allowed to cum - but the question is, have you earned it?

* * *

You had been struggling to concentrate all day – the pent-up feelings of frustration had been getting to you. You had texted your hypnotist on your lunch break, asking, begging for permission to touch yourself that evening. But no response came. Not yet.

So, after you finished work, you found yourself lost in a daydream of trance, of their power over your body and mind. This was why ...

Buffetted

An unexpected guest visits you in your bed.

* * *

A cold wind circled around you as the window was buffeted open. The wind had come on suddenly, strongly, and without warning. And just as soon as it had, the wind then stopped. It was only when you had closed the window, and turned back to your bed that you saw them.

They wore an impossibly thin garment that seemed to cling to their body such as to tease your eyes, and delight your senses. A mischievous grin curled on their f...

Back so soon?

CN: slight themes of addiction

You go back to see your hypnotist - it hasn't been long, but you just need more.

* * *

“Awh, sweetie, back so soon?” Your hypnotist’s voice sounded satisfied, and as you arranged to meet later that day, it seemed like they had known that you would call. It had only been a couple of days since you had last seen them, but you needed more.

So, as they opened the door to greet you, you instantly felt that relief, that sweet, sweet pleas...

Dumb & hot

Your hypnotist gives you a collar to wear, which makes you into their bimbo.

* * *

The sharp *click* of the lock on your collar snapping shut brought you back up, just as they had planned. But this wasn’t you who had gone under for them. No. That you had had free will, and thoughts of your own. This was a new you. A better you.

This new you didn’t need to think. They could just listen and obey. They couldn’t do difficult tasks, but that’s okay. The new you d...

Excessive

Your hypnotist gave you a daily ritual, to do when you're not with them...

* * *

It wasn’t anything too excessive. Just five minutes a day, kneeling on the yoga mat. Your dominant didn’t stipulate too many restrictions. Your hands could be in your lap, or behind your back; your head could be raised up, or looking down.

All that mattered is that you knelt, you reflected on your submission, and that you repeated your mantras. Again, they hadn’t stipulated which mantras t...

Repetition

Your hypnotist brainwashes you with a favourite mantra of theirs.

* * *

“Okay toy – repeat after me. Obedience is pleasure.” You could hear your hypnotist’s glee at your blank mind.

Something stirred within your sluggish, sleepy mind. A need to submit, to repeat. You felt your mouth move, gently, not speaking, more mouthing the words.

They laughed, gently. “That’s it toy, but you can do better than that, can’t you. Say it again, and say it this time.” 2022-01-19 17:19:44 +0000 UTC View Post