Hypnopum

Trying to Turn the Tables

Inspired by the wonderful wwonderland (@ms_wwonderland) on twitter, this piece is about trying to turn the tables on your hypnotist!

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It was time to try and resist. You weren’t that deep. You wanted to give your hypnotist a chance to feel this sweet submissive deep trancey feeling too. It was such a good feeling. So sweetly deep, drifting and floating in the recesses of your mind.

No, wait, you didn’t want to get too lost in it. No, it was time to try and put your h...

Deep

All about just going deeper and deeper into trance for your hypnotist.

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You were so deep. Their words echoed through your empty mind, removing the last few thoughts, the last pieces of resistance, leaving you deep, and docile, blank, and empty. It felt so good to be this deep, and to keep going deeper.

To keep flowing down into the endless bottomless depths of you mind. Every word they said brought you deeper, and it felt incredible. Mind blank. Nothing existed but thei...

Theirs

A bit more intense, this is about identity as a submissive.

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Do you know what’s really you? Inside your head? They’ve remade you so many times. Broken you down, rebuilt you over and over again into whatever it is that they like. Sometimes more assertive. Sometimes submissive. Sometimes a drooly needy mess.

And what they’ve made you now is question. Question what you are. Who you are. Are you an obedient toy, to be played with? Are you a silly little bimbo full of ...

Mind Melted

A short piece about having your mind melted, and then reformed.

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Their voice encompasses you, surrounds you. Almost like you’re being wrapped up in their words, piece by piece. The warmth just enveloping you as you begin to feel warm and sleepy and relaxed. So good. Body melting away into blissful relaxation.

Mind melting too. Slowly, at first, your thoughts turn to mush as they lose their form, turning form thoughts, to disconnected words and ideas, to nothing, just ...

Confusing Pleasure

This is inspired by a conversation I had on twitter. It's all about your own pleasure causing confusion. To cum, you need to lessen it. Or fight through it.

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Your hypnotist was being mean. Had been mean? It was hard to think. Your thoughts were scattered to the wind, and a few suggestions from them were making things worse. Or better. Or… or… Something. They laughed to see your mind so confused. Where were you?

Oh right, the suggestions.

First, pleasure made i...

Hypnosmosis

This is a little more experimental, but at it's core, it's all about control.

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Your mind is empty. Their words float around it, and slowly, the balance begins to equalise. Taking in their words. Absorbing them. Osmosing into your mind. And then they empty your mind again. Leaving you blank and empty.

No thoughts of you own.

Just relaxation. And their words, beginning to slip inside again. Their thoughts. Changing you. Making you theirs. It feels so good to just le...

Headphones on, click mouse

A bit CNC, and a bit of brainwashing in this piece about coming home to find your computer on, and not as you left it...

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As you entered your bedroom, you saw that your computer was on. Four words were emblazoned on the screen.

Headphones on,
Click mouse

You were mystified, but intrigued. What harm could it do?

With your headphones on, you gave the mouse a click. Nothing seemed to happen. You clicked again. And again. And again. ...

Counting

This was inspired by a conversation I had with Mai (@MissMaiSly) on twitter about a mantra focused on counting... She came up with the mantra.

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“Counting makes it hard to think.
The more I count, the more I sink.
One.”

Your brain reeled.

“Counting makes it hard to think.
The more I count, the more I sink.
Two.”

Floating downwards.

“Counting makes it hard to think.
The more I count, the more I sink.
Three.”

You ...

Mental fortress

In this, you're trying to resist your hypnotist, you tell them your mind is a fortress... They cannot resist the challenge.

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You stare defiantly into your dominant’s eyes. “My mind is a fortress.” You say, and their eyes widen, just a little, before they smile, deviously.

“Of course it is. A strong fortress, with tall walls. But all fortresses have gates. Holes in their defences.”

“And you can feel my words seeping into the holes in your fortress alrea...

Body Betrayal

This is a little bit NC, all about your body having submitted to a hypnotists will, even as your mind still tries to fight.

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Your body was betraying you. Moving to their words. Even as your mind begged, as your mouth said that you weren’t going to submit, your body knelt before them. Your neck craned up to look at them. To see them smiling down at you.

“Oh dear… What was that? You aren’t a good submissive little pet?” They walked closer to you. Never looking a...

New experiences - October long form fiction

This is my longest (and I think hottest) piece yet! Sam meet's Lauren at a bar, who shows them the wonders of hypnosis over the night!

There is some alcohol mention at the beginning, and then the restof the piece Involves teasing, some softness, and a whole lot of hypnosis, through the eyes of a beginner, who is learning that they really really like this stuff. Again, I do think this is my hottest piece yet!

Let me know what you think!

p.s. the PDF has formatting that should...

Controlled workout

Your dominant has been training you to obey, for a whole hour, with a work out, doing good for your body, and your obedient mind.

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Your dominant’s face on the screen looked down on you, smirking, as sweat beaded down your forehead. The mindless pleasure you were getting was not something you were accustomed to getting from exercise, but it felt too good to stop.

“Up!” Came the voice of your dominant. 

And up went your hips. Thrust into the air.

Do...

Pleasure trap

You had had a long day, and you wanted to relax and feel pleasure. Little did you know that your hypnotist would give you both...

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It feels so good. This sensation, creeping up your body, of heaviness, mixed with pleasure. Leaving you lethargic, and panting. Legs, like lead, feeling the tingles of pleasure. Moving up over your sex. So good. And as your hypnotist keeps speaking to you, it only feels better.

More pleasure, as the heaviness rises up your...

A chance encounter - Teaser

This is a public teaser for the long form content for October, that will be released this weekend!

It covers our protagonist, Sam, who meets hypnotist Lauren at a bar. She gives them a taste of hypnosis, and well.. You'll have to join at the £5 tier to get the rest this weekend!

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Sam was new to this bar, though they tried not to show it. They walked confidently to the bar, and ordered their drink of choice, before taking a moment to survey the rest of the room. ...

Better to edge

This is  from the POV of you, being spoken to by your dominant. Enjoy!

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Oh, my little slut. My little bitch. You want to cum? You want to get off? Do you deserve that privilege? Or are you just begging because your horny mind is telling you what it wants?

We both know that’s not going to happen, thought it’s good that you’re asking permission.

No.

I prefer to see you leaking your brain out. 

Dripping and dropping away.

Further int...

Slowly, Gently

A simple brainwashing idea I had. Nothing too extreme.

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Slowly, gently, that was how your mind was taken. 

Words trickling in, flowing past your ears. Leaving you so relaxed. So peaceful.

It felt good to just listen to their words.

So good, that you could lose what the words themselves were.

Just focusing on the feeling of their words penetrating your mind.

Relaxing your body.

Slowing your thoughts.

Empty.

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Inevitable bimbo

This was inspired by this post by DJ Pynchon (@DJPynchon) on twitter, about bimboifying without involving intelligence play!

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As you came up out of trance, looking at the room of expectant faces, you were confused. Nothing felt different. It had been described to you as the bimbo experience of a lifetime. But nothing was different. That was funny.

A giggle escaped your lips....

A couple of hours

All about waiting for the next session with your hypnotist. You can last, can't you?

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They’re in your head. Your thoughts twist and turn back to them, enough that you’re distracted constantly. It’s just a couple of hours until you see them again.

You feel the ache.

The need.

Their power.

Their control.

The desperate urge to go to them and submit.

But now is not the time. No. Now, you need to get what needs doing for the day don...

Six words

This has some slight CNC undertones, but is in general a brainwashing scene opener.

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You didn’t know how long you had been stood there. The spiral had captured your attention, and held you there, from the moment you entered the room. The colours turning so peacefully, relaxing your mind, relaxing your body. No thoughts. No tension.

When the words appeared in the spiral, they began to fill up your brain.

Empty.

Obedient.

Weak.

Submissive.

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Statue

All about being hypnotically frozen in place...

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Frozen. 

Stuck in place.

Your arms held up by your hypnotist’s suggestion. 

Your legs, like stone, unable to move. 

Their hands trace over your bare skin. 

And their appreciative coos make you blush. 

So exposed. 

So vulnerable.

You can feel their breath on your skin as they kiss up your back, leaving slight tingles where their lips were. 

Suggestive comments

All about beginnings, I haven't got much context to this.

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It started out small. A tiny bit of flirting. Some light teasing. Suggestive comments draped in hypnotic language. They knew what you wanted, and they wanted to give it to you. But they were going to make sure that they drip fed it to you. Kept you wanting, begging for more.

At first their words had caught your attention. Pulled at your mind. You tried to keep up, to charm them as they charmed you. But before lo...

Teasing and Flirting

Something a little more domestic this time.

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An evening full of teasing, and flirting, and just enough hypnotic language to make you feel dreamy, and drifty, and drowsy, but not enough to drop you into sleep. Your partner had been playing since they finished work, and, as you finished eating dinner, they were showing no signs of stopping.

They seemed to delight in causing your brain to short out as they asked you simple questions. You’d try to answer, but with a quick...

Tired

It starts with you feeling tired. It ends with some brainwashing...

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Tired. That’s all it was. Just tiredness. As your hypnotist spoke to you, the wave of drowsy sleepiness smashed into you, you felt like you had been stunned. You barely registered what they were saying as your jaw hung slack, your eyes fluttering, trying to stay open.

Open and watching their eyes, which you couldn’t look away from, except to blink. And every time you closed your eyes, your m...

No touching

Your hypnotist removes the ability to touch... But they do want you to get off.

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“Try to touch. Try to get yourself off. Find your hands unable to move. Feel that frustration. That sweet taste of obedience. Such a good pet.” Your hypnotist smiles as they look at your unbound and unmoving hands.

“That’s your challenge today. You can’t touch yourself. In fact, give me a second. Sleep!” And with a snap of their fingers, you’re back down into the depths of tra...

Choices

Your hypnotist gives you some choices to make. Or do they?

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It’s amazing, the amount of choices that your hypnotist gives you. Whether to look into their eyes, or their watch. Maybe to look between them both. Your eyes getting sleepier all the time. Feeling so drowsy as they close down.

Or the choice of which is heavier, your heavy arms, or your heavy legs. Feeling so relaxed and calm and peaceful as your body unwinds. Your heavy arms feeling like lead as your heavy l...

It doesn't matter

Repetition helps to get a point across, don't you think? General D/S erotic hypnosis vibes.

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“It doesn’t matter if your eyes are sleepy and tired. You need to keep watching the watch.” It sparkled as it sung back and forth.

“It doesn’t matter how relaxed and heavy your body gets, you need to keep sinking into the chair.” It felt so good to relax.

“It doesn’t matter how hard it gets to think. You just need to keep listening to my words.” The...

Control yourself

A short and sweet post, about controlling yourself...

I never said who.

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“Oh you need to control yourself. You can control yourself… Can’t you?”

"Can you? Can you control yourself?”

Their eyes burned into yours. Your mind was seeping away.

“No. You can’t. Not when I control you. Kneel.”

Your knees gave way instantly, you supplicated yourself before them.

“Look at me.” You raised your head. “Who owns your ...

In your head

Your partner has been in your head all day, their words dancing... Where will it lead, when you're finished with work?

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They were in your head. All day whilst you worked. Their words, coaxing you to relax. To submit. To obey. And all day long you resisted the little tingles of pleasure that remembering them, their power, their words, had brought.

The closer to quitting time it got, the more their voice occupied your mind. As you wrapped up your final task for the day, y...

Resistance is futile

Your hypnotist challenged you to resist. To resist going under. But they want you to fail. Resistance is futile, after all.

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“Resistance is futile. That’s what they say. You cannot resist. Not when my words make your mind feel so good and fuzzy and weak. That’s a good pet.” You faltered, for a moment. Looking into your hypnotist’s eyes, your own fluttered, and they saw their chance.

“You’re feeling so weak and so heavy and so relaxed, aren’t you? Shh. Do...

Multi-track Edging

Both you and your partner get involved in edging your mind away in this hot piece!

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How many edges could your poor hypnotised mind take? From both you, and your partner. That was what the two of you had set out to discover. Each edge removed a few more thoughts. Each edge took you deeper. And it felt so good. So good to obey like this.

You were barely aware of your partner, as they whispered into your ear, words of encouragement, words of submission, words ...