Hypnopum

Do you wanna...

Another piece about associations with a phrase, this one could be pet play, though it isn't inherently. Enjoy!

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They had been conditioning you to those three words. You weren’t sure if it was through trance, or simple association, but any time you heard them, you became so desperate to do whatever the next word was. You couldn’t help it, and it felt so good.

Today you were knelt before them, naked, in a tranced out state of bliss that already had your mind feeling s...

Post orgasm

You've just cum, but you aren't done yet. Your partner wants to give you a bit of post orgasm clarity, and who are you to turn it down?

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“Oh no pet. I’m not done with you yet.” Your partner looked you up and down, smirking at the blissed-out confusion in your eyes. “Just because you’ve gotten off, doesn’t mean that we’re done playing with your brain. So you just sink back down into trance for me, like a good toy.”

Instantly, your mind started to sink dow...

Easier

A shorter piece, about being brainwashed.

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It was easier this way. Not having to think. Not having to stress or worry. Just allowing yourself to float along on their voice. Eyes closed, body limp, letting the foggy, fuzzy sensation fill your mind. Feeling what they want you to feel. Thinking what they want you to think.

If you had any awareness, you might have noticed the mantras tumbling out of your mouth, as the thoughts they were making you think. But instead, all yo...

Satisfy

Your partner had promised that they would train you to satisfy them tonight, and although you didn't know how, they always delivered.

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“How does it feel, toy?” You feel their hand trace down your jaw. You know what comes next. You want it. You need it. Desperately. A finger enters your mouth, and you automatically start to suck, to lick, passionately, hungrily, needily. “Mhmmm… That’s it. Good slut.”

Your mind, already so dazed and blissed out, feels the ple...

Time jump

Your partner seems to have gained the ability to skip time. Or to make it feel like you're jumping forward in time. Not that you're complaining.

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“Aaaand… Awake!” With a snap of their fingers, your eyes opened, your mind was back to normal, if still a little fuzzy. But you could think. You stood, slowly, and they came forward and held you close. “You did very well for me pet. Not- Not that you remember much of it, huh?”

You looked at them, trying to understand...

Listen and obey

Being hypnotised can be really simple sometimes. All you have to do is listen and obey.

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This feeling that they were making you feel was incredible, dizzy, drowsy sleepiness was overtaking you, and all you had to do was listen, and obey. Watch the watch as it swung back and forth; watch their eyes, get lost in them. Close your own eyes, and open your mind up.

You could feel what they were doing. They had promised you a taste of what it would feel like to be brainwashed ...

Implanted

A longer piece, that has some themes of corruption, that is to say, implanting a fetish. I'm still classing it as a microfiction...

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“Hey pet, come here, I want to show you something.” Your partner beckoned, and you sat down next to them, as they held up their phone, and pressed play on a video that seemed to be you. You didn’t remember it being filmed, but something felt… Familiar.

“Say it on camera, come on.” Your partner’s voice came from the recording,...

Permission to move

Your hypnotist has frozen you, and now they want you to ask permission to move again.

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“Awh, honey, what’s wrong? Don’t you want to touch me?” Your hypnotist smiled as they taunted you. Your body, frozen to the spot, was filled with desire, with arousal, with lust. “Am I being mean puppet?” You considered, you could answer… And they were looking at you, waiting.

Finally, you spoke. “Yes.” The timid answer made them titter.

“Oh, pet, if I’m be...

Forget

Have you ever had the sensation where you walk into a room, and instantly forget why you were there?

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What – what had you been doing? You had just walked into the room and now you were struggling to remember what for. You turned around, thinking to retrace your footsteps, when your partner called out. “Hey, babe. What’s wrong?” You stopped, and turned back into the room.

Had they always been there? Sat on the sofa? “I… Forgot.” This had been happening more...

Stop moving

Your partner is trying to use you, but your squirming is interrupting them... They don't want to tell you to stop moving twice.

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“Hey, toy, stop moving. I know it feels good, but if I want you to squirm, I’ll tell you, okay?” You breathed deep, trying to focus, to distract yourself from the pleasure they were delivering to you that made your toes curl. But you couldn’t, not as their mouth descended once again.

It felt so good, and sure, their suggestion to be so...

Dreaming

This was inspired by a particular feeling. The moment after you wake up from an intense dream, and can't tell if the dream was real or not.

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You were awake, you were asleep. You were dozing, lazily, in your partner’s lap. Were you dreaming? Of staring into their eyes, as they spoke soft words you couldn’t quite make out into your ears? Or, no. You were awake, you were just resting, on your phone.

They were reading a book. Right? No. They were looking at you, their g...

Stay on the path

You've had to go through the emerald forest on your travels, and you were given some advice...

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You knew you shouldn’t have stepped off the path. That’s what the innkeeper in the tavern had told you. “Don’t step off the path, just go quickly, and quietly, where you mean to go.” That’s what they had said. But now you were here, that advice didn’t seem so… advisory.

The sweet smells of the flowers, and the wonderful sounds of the emerald forest were swirling ...

Rising

This piece was inspired by the feeling after you've just woken up, and all you want to do, and all you can do, is fall back to sleep.

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Your mind rose up, up, up, as if from sleep. Your eyes opened, and instantly, you were starting at the spiral that span before you. You couldn’t look away. You couldn’t hold on to your thoughts. You became aware of the voice too late to try to shut it out, you sank down.

Down, down, deep into the trance that you had just been in. Let...

Fangs

You weren't looking where you were going, you were in such a hurry. Now? Maybe it's okay to be late. Or never.

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You hadn’t been looking where you were going, so when you bumped into them, your attention was automatically drawn as you said “Sorry! I wasn’t looking where I was going.”

But what held your attention was their eyes. Beautiful, captivating. Almost technicolour.

“Oh, it’s no worry!” They laugh, softly. “But now that you are looking, you ca...

Nap

They told you that you'd make a good pillow, and they're going to prove it...

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They are curled into you, breathing softly, their body heat warming you. And in this state, you can’t move. All you can do is be still and feel the tingles of obedience that following their commands brings. The slight tinges of pleasure that make it so easy to be this way.

But now they are stirring. They look up at you, then to the clock on the wall. They yawn, gently. “Mmm… Hello beaut...

Strings attached

You missed their question, and when you couldn't answer them, they wanted to figure out a way for you to make it up to them.

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“Oh? What’s wrong puppet? Cat got your tongue? I asked you a question, and I don’t like to wait.” They took you by the collar, and pulled you closer to them. Your hypnotist’s eyes were so close. You struggled to think of what they had just asked you, but your mind was failing to recall.

They let go, pushing you back into the chair. “N...

Repetitive clapping

A slightly more experimental piece today, repetition, but... Things do change, I promise.

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Your hypnotist clapped twice, your eyes grew heavy, your mind emptied, and your body fell still. And then you were back, nothing had changed. How – how long had it been? They laughed at your confusion, gently stroking your face. Reassuring you that you were a good pet.

Your hypnotist clapped twice, your eyes grew heavy, your mind emptied, and your body fell still. And then you w...

Strength

Your hypnotist had been making you into their muscle slut for a while now. A bimbo who loved to work out. And now they want to show you how powerless you still are.

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“Awh, what’s wrong? Is my big strong bimbo having trouble using those big dumb muscles?” Your hypnotist had you pinned. They were straddling you, and laughing as they tickled you, mercilessly. “Are those big muscles getting weaker and weaker pet?”

Once a...

Photoshoot

Your hypnotist wanted to do a photoshoot with you, and they have a fun way to make sure you hold your pose...

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“Okay pet, now, hold it there. That’s it. Freeze.” As they said the final word, your body was caught in place. Stuck and unable to even begin thinking about moving. The sensation sent a shiver of pleasure up your spine, but you couldn’t squirm, you couldn’t moan.

All you could do was close your eyelids as the pleasure rolled through your body...

Club encounter

You come out of the bathroom at the club. Things seem... Different. Where is everyone? Has everyone really gone? Or is someone there? Between the lights?

Another longer piece! I've been having inspiration for more of these recently! Hopefully it keeps up.

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You stepped back out of the club’s bathroom. Lights were still flashing, music was still playing, a beat and melody that wormed its way into your head. But… Where was everyone? You couldn’t see another soul. But...

Lost in their eyes

All about being lost in your partner/hypnotist's eyes.

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You can feel their body against yours, but you can’t tear your gaze away from their eyes. They have straddled you, and now they are looking down upon you. And with each passing second, you’re pulled deeper into their gaze. You can feel your mind unravelling. Slowing down.

In your peripheral vision, you can see their smile. “How are you doing pet?” They ask.

You stammer, unable to come up with a respon...

Crystalline focus

It's so easy to focus on their crystal, and to listen to their words, isn't it?

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Your breath catches as they hold up the crystal. You know what comes next. The narrowing of your focus; the comfortable foggy feeling. The relaxation is already beginning, even though they haven’t said a word, your can feel your arms getting heavier.

And now the crystal is swinging, gently, but unstoppably. Each swing is wiping away more thoughts from your brain. Each swing leaves m...

Pleasure feels good

A piece about linking pleasure to being able to think less. The more they touch, the less you can focus on anything else...

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“And pleasure feels good, doesn’t it puppet?” You nodded, mind moving slowly. “Yes, in fact, pleasure feels so good that it makes it hard to think. The more your mind fills with pleasure, the less space there is for thinking.” Your mind was spinning, spiralling in ecstasy.

And they were right, it was getting harder to think, all you coul...

Pleasure

A piece about edging, and being made to feel more and more pleasure.

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You couldn’t cum, not whilst you were in this subspace they had created for you. But you could feel pleasure. So as you touched yourself, and they cooed into your ear, looking at you in such a wonderfully controlling way, your mind was beginning to buckle.

To unravel under the strain of the pleasure, which never lessened, only increased. It was like a ratchet, that was moved and pulled every time th...

Forbidden

Your dominant has forbidden you from saying certain words. You thought it was just respect that stopped you from saying them. Now you're not sure.

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“So… You think you can swear, toy? Even if I’ve forbidden it?” Your dominant’s eyes rest on you, challenging you. You’re happy to accept.

“Yeah, like, it’s just out of respect for your rules that I don’t.” Their eyebrows raised at that comment, and they stepped towards you.

They took your chin in your ...

Passenger

All about that feeling of being so deep under that you're not in control of your body any more.

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Every moment you spent staring into their eyes, was another moment you were sinking. Thoughts being pulled out of you by their gaze. Just falling into trance, not really listening to their words; just letting them wash over you, like soothing water.

And before long, their eyes were all you could see. The pools of control that ignited your submissive desire, your need to subm...

New Run

Inspired by a conversation I had about a hypnotic roguelike that fractionates you the more you play...

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“Level beat! Going deeper.”

As your character moved down to the next floor, your already spacey mind fell a little deeper. You couldn’t tell how many runs you had played, all you knew was that you couldn’t tear yourself away. Couldn’t resist fractionating yourself more.

And each time you took damage, the game let you know that your mind was sl...

Drooling

They've taken away your ability to think, and now they're making sure that you won't be thinking much for the next while...

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“Oh honey, you can think when I want you to think.” And just like that, your thoughts froze. Held in place by their control over you. “For now, I just want you to kneel there. Good toy.” Their hand gently petted your hair. “Looking so blank, so empty. Is that drool?”

It was. Your mind was stuck, your body was unresponsive, and your mou...

Deprived

I used a word generator, got "deprive", and well, things went from there...

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They took great pleasure in depriving you of your sight. Not that you were complaining. You took great pleasure from not being able to see. It was freeing to not be able to know what exactly they were doing. In your minds eye, all you were seeing were your mantras, over and over.

Repeating, on a loop. Your hypnotised mind couldn’t begin to contemplate opening your eyes. And then, when they br...

Repetition

A bit of classic brainwashing, repeating after your hypnotist.

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You were so deep. Sunk so deep down into trance that original thought was impossible. Your eyes were open, but you still couldn’t think. All you could to was watch their crystal as it swung back and forth before your eyes. Impossible to look away, even if you wanted to.

“Okay puppet, follow my words, and follow my crystal. Do you understand?” Your head moves, up and down, once in response. Automatical...