Hypnopum

Held

A beautiful pair of eyes can be the most captivating thing in the world, don't you think?

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Their eyes hold you, rooted to the spot. Beautiful colours that you can’t bring yourself to look away from. And as they pin you down with their gaze, their voice circles around your mind, making you feel so sleepy, so hazy. Have they come they closer?

Or did you take a step forward? Unknowingly moving towards the comforting relaxation that emanates from their eyes, those endless...

Obsession

You've been having sessions with your dominant for a while now... Are you obsessed yet?

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You couldn’t help but obsess. Their words, so enchanting, had wormed their way into your mind, and were taking permanent residence. The way they looked, from your knees, was something you saw whenever you closed your eyes.

You couldn’t help but want more. To sink deeper for them, every time you met. To become more utterly programmed. To give more. More of yourself. More of your ...

Words

What happens when they take away your words, and leave you with nothing but their own words to say?

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Your own words wouldn’t, couldn’t leave your lips. No matter how hard you tried to speak them, your mouth obediently stayed silent. But whenever they said the right words, your programmed body answered, like the good puppet that you were.

“Obedience is pleasure.” They would say.

“Pleasure is obedience.” You would chant back.

“Good toys don’t t...

Better

Hey, you know what's better than cumming, right? No? Well, let your dominant inform your sleepy tired edged out mind.

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The sensation of trance deepened, the closer you got to the edge. The hypnotic bliss was flowing through your body, mixing with the pleasure of edging; and the combination was making your brain melt away into a puddle of submissive arousal.

So as you continued to sink, their voice flowing in through your ears, their control guiding your hands around you...

Stroke and Strike

A brush with a flat back can find plenty of uses... And when combined, those uses can make you feel so very very good.

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The brush goes softly, smoothly through your hair. It makes your mind feel so tingly, so fuzzy. Your mind begins to slip, to drift, to drop a little. And then the back of the brush strikes your ass. The stinging impact jolts your mind back to alertness.

But then the brush is back in your hair, and your mind is foggy and hazy and so, so sleepy. And they...

Mental count

I did some fun word games with this piece, all about an almost internalised induction process. Can you spot them?

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How many words does it take for them to drop you? That was the question they posed for you, and since then, they haven’t said a word, just studied you, from the chair opposite. And that has left you time to think. How many words would it take to drop you?

Ten. Surely ten at least. A distraction question and then – hrm, maybe nine? Nine words to take you...

Trail

Fractionation using sensation is a delightful thing.

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Your hypnotist’s voice was sending shivers down your spine as they straddled you. Holding you down securely, but comfortably, to the bed. They smiled as their fingers began to race down your chest. As their fingers went down, so did your mind. Dropping, dropping…

And back up! As their nails raked back up your chest, making you gasp at the sudden sharp shock. Their voice cooed and coerced your mind back down to pe...

Pleasureable Oblivion

Some sensations are just so sweet - aren't they?

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Your mind was floating in blissed out ecstasy, laid on the bed, as your partner’s voice slipped into your sweet submissive mind. Their words making you feel so peaceful, so calm, and just a little bit needy. Past a certain point, it didn’t matter what they said. It all felt so good.

You couldn’t see through your closed eyes, but they were gazing adoringly at you. And when they started to rain kisses down upon you, ...

Finger

Anything can be a hypnotic focus, even just your hypnotist's finger.

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To your tranced, blissed out mind, anything could serve as a way to take you deeper. Even a single finger, waved lazily across your vision, was enough to make you focus on it. To make you sink a little deeper, as it went from left to right before your eyes.

And deeper still as it went from right to left. Your whole body just floating, peaceful, calm, blank and empty. Then the finger travelled up- up- ...

Wordless

Your dominant has taken your words away, and decides to tease you mercilessly...

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As their hand pulled away from your body, you tried desperately to beg, to whine, but all that came out of your mouth was a soft moaning. Your mind was unable of conjuring up words, and sounds were all that you could manage.

But it seemed to have made them take notice. The hand moved to your chin, holding your head steady, looking up into their eyes. “Yes pet? What’s wrong? Do you need...

Slow freeze

A use of a slow freeze suggestion leaves you in quite a compromising position before your dominant...

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You never thought that having your mouth filled like this, with a mass of silicon, could feel so good. But each moment just made your arousal grow, until, quickly, you were touching yourself with one hand, leaving you supported with the other.

And then they pulled the dildo out of your mouth just as the pleasure was reaching a climax. You unthinkingly crawl forwards, d...

The itch

That itch, that need, that you just can't scratch, you know what it is, don't you?

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There it was again. An aching need, an itch, deep within you. Physical and mental, the pressure it was exerting on you was incredible. It was taking all of your willpower to not give in to the sensation running up your arms. But that meant you weren’t paying attention elsewhere.

Like their voice, which normally you’d be able to resist, even if just for a little while. But now? With t...

Growth

It feels so good to let the seeds of obedience grow within you, does it not?

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Their words were water, and sunlight, nourishing your obedience. The seeds that the two of you had planted inside of yourself were taking root. Developing into a whole new facet of yourself to explore. Where once there was a desire to listen, now was a need.

A need to let yourself soak in their words. To soak in their power as it grew within you. Over time, you would let yourself be shaped int...

Conversion

You're partner has been watching that video at their desk for an awfully long time now - What could be going on?

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You poked your head round the door. Your partner was sitting at the table, staring blankly at the screen. “Hey, babe, are-are you okay?” Your question hung, hovering in the air between you, disturbing the background of noise coming from their headphones.

You stepped closer, and as you did, you heard them moan. Softly, gently, but unmistakably. Their face...

Idle

Sometimes it is nice to just float in trance for a while, no?

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It’s an idle sort of pleasure, dropping into trance. Just floating on the current of their voice, with no real active push to do, or say. Just to exist, in calm peacefulness. To be held in their warmth, as they spin your mind away, letting you languidly lounge in a state of relaxedness.

Not thinking, not caring, blank and blissful. That’s all you are. All you need to be. Open and empty as their control o...

Choose

You're facing an easy choice - though, right now, maybe it isn't so easy. Orgasm or denial - which will it be?

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It’s an easy choice to make; isn’t it? To orgasm or not to orgasm, that is the question, but your brain can’t quite decide. Not with the heady rush of pleasure that makes it so hard for your overwhelmed mind to think. So, you can just keep edging. Keep touching.

That’ll help you decide, right? And whilst you edge yourself, you can let their voice sink ...

Ask

Your dominant asks you what you want them to do - and now you have to settle on something.

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They stood over you as your mind raced with need, with arousal, but they held back, smirking at your whine, the desperation on your face.

“Oh no pet. No, no, no. I’m not going to do anything to you that you don’t want me to do. If you want something, you’ll have to ask. Politely.”

You whined again, feeling so aroused, and a bit hard done by. They got you to this s...

Stress relief

This is more my own desires at the moment... But I'm sure you can relate. Have you ever just wanted someone to drop you into relaxation, to escape from the world, just for a moment?

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You could feel your body unwinding before them. The tension of the day was flowing off and away from you. It wasn’t much at first, just a slight loosening of the shoulder blades. But as you took the time to focus and listen to them, you could feel the sensation growing.

Their voice, massa...

Supply closet

Another encounter with Sinder, as they find you at work...

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The supply closet door locked with an audible click. you sighed, before hitting the door with a fist. “Hey, is anyone out there? This isn’t funny, let me out!” You hadn’t noticed the sweet smell that had filled the air, but as the voice came from behind you, it registered in your mind.

“Oh, human, don’t fret. No one out there can hear you. And honestly, why would you want to leave?” You turned, qu...

Crystal

Some objects are so very pretty to watch swing...

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The lights being cast onto the room span as their crystal danced, twirling, through the air. But you didn’t notice the lights on the walls. No. All you could focus on by this point was the crystal, spinning and swaying back and forth, back and forth, round and round.

The way the light seemed to crack through it, going to the different facets, was just like what was happening to your mind as you focused on it. Splitting a...

Interview

There's something strange about this job interview... Though, the part of you that's thinking that is getting quieter and quieter.

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“I… I’m sorry. C-could you repeat.. Could you… Could you repeat the question?” You didn’t know what was happening to you. Ever since you had started the interview, your brain had been spacey, your thoughts would drift away before you could finish your sentences.

And the humming in the background of this office was just making it...

Pull

Today we have more of a stream of consciousness style of microfiction. Less structured, more just... Hypno horny.

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Their voice wraps around your mind and pulls. Pulls at your thoughts. Your attention. Dragging you to your knees. Dragging you down. Into submission. Your body no longer your own. Your mind no longer your own. But really, how long has it been since your mind was your own?

They let you have control of your body, doing the tasks you need to do in your day-to-...

Tick tock

A simple short piece about being caught in a swinging metronome's sway.

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Tick tock

The metronome swings.

Tick tock

Taking you deeper.

Tick tock

There was something you had to do… Wasn’t there?

Tick tock

It’s gone again.

Each tick wiping your mind clean.

Each tock sending you deeper into trance.

How long have you been stood here? Waiting for them to come back, t...

Careful

A bit more of a tease today, a mid scene moment, as your dominant just holds off from letting you climax.

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“Do you want to feel me touch you again toy?” Their laughter was barely contained as you humped the air where their hand had been desperately. “Well? Do you? Come on, use your words.”

You whined, your mouth feeling so slow, so immobile.

“Oh, that’s right… I took your words away, didn’t I? Awh, sweet hypnoslut. You really should be more careful...

Blue

When their words are your reality, what can't they make you believe?

CN: Gaslighting

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Their words were the truth. Pure, blissful truth. That was what today’s session was about. Taking you down, and making you so suggestible that you wouldn’t be able to discern what they told you from the absolute truth. No believe, just knowing that what they said was correct.

Now it was time to test it out.

“Okay pet, I want you to think of the grass you’d find on a...

Reality

Spend enough time around them, and their words may end up changing how you see things... Sometimes literally.

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It’s amazing the effect their words have on you. The merest hint of a suggestion and your mind accepts it as true. They told you your clothes were too heavy for you to stay upright and you felt yourself lower to your knees. Unable to move under the sudden weight.

They told you that you were unable to move your body and you could feel the stillness spreading t...

Necklace

Your dominant gave you a special necklace, a while ago, with some wonderful effects that happen when you put it round your neck.

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You had a few different pieces of jewellery, but this necklace… This was special. A gift from your dominant. You don’t entirely remember the circumstances of their giving it to you. But you do know what it does, when you wear it.

It stops your thoughts. Right there, and then. It’s like your thoughts are cut off from your mind. No though...

The process - Part 2

A continuation (and wrapping up of) yesterday's microfiction, the process is finished. Drone G469 is ready.

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Drone-G469 didn’t know where they ended, and the pleasure began. It had been hours, the lights, the endless barrage of voices in their ears.  The process had begun days ago. Back when they had a name. Back when they had any semblance of control.

Now they had only obedience. Only mindless pleasure, driving them to comply. Their new skin was fitted perfectly...

The process

You had signed the forms, told them what you wanted to happen. Now you just need to trust the process, and it will work...

CN: Brainwashing, dronification

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The lights in the brainwashing chamber flash on, forcing your eyes to close in the sudden harsh light. It had taken them long enough. A voice came through the headphones. “Okay, are you ready to begin? A new life awaits you, after the process has been completed.”

You rolled your eyes. Could they hurry up? Y...

Showtime

A hypnotic trigger to give your dominant a little show sounds like fun, right?

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Your message alert on your phone pings, and you, not really thinking, glance down. Your dominant hast texted a single word. “Showtime”.

As you register the word, your head begins to fill with fog. Your body begins moving, without conscious thought.

You set about, looking for the best lighting, looking to the perfect clothes to wear. You want to impress them, right? Of cour...