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Do you cum with the apartment?

“Do you come with the apartment?” he laughed as he looked around the place. 

His wife smiled a little uncomfortably at him hitting on their realtor but I laughed it off. I had heard the joke before, every guy who hit on me at work thought they were clever when they said it and they ALL said it. 

As he went off to look at the balcony his wife came over with an apologetic look on her face. “Sorry about that, I’m doing my best to train him to be a reasonable adult,” she ...

Fan Mail

To: Hypno Author
Subject: I love your stories

Hi, just a fan. I love your stories, they’re very hot. I like the way that the girls are hypnotized without knowing. My one complaint is that your inductions aren’t very realistic.

- Master J

To: Master J
Subject: Re: I love your stories

Glad you like the stories “Master”. The inductions are realistic for the most part, I know a bit about hypnosis.

- Hypno Author

To: Hypno Author
Su...

Falling asleep in class

Prompt: professor hypnotizes a student.

“And so while everyone can be hypnotized the levels of suggestibility varies from person to person. This is why a stage hypnotist will send back a number of people who are not responding quick enough during an induction. In therapy however we are able to work with patients for a longer period of time and find the ways to best get them to respond,” Professor McDougal said. 

Mark’s hand went up, he was always asking questi...

Sister Act

I watched my sister struggle against the suggestion, trying to will her on to fight it. She had been the one most interested in going to the stage hypnotism show at the bar. I had complained the entire way, annoyed that the classic rock bar was too old, that we weren’t in our forties and wouldn’t fit in. Frustrated that one of the few nights I was getting off work we’d be watching a bunch of drunks pretending to be hypnotized.

That the hypnotist had been a woman had been surprisin...

Detective Falls

“Missing women?” he asked as he raised an eyebrow.

I nodded, looking around his apartment casually to see if anything seemed amiss. The first of the women to go missing had been living two floors down and another had worked in the same office building as he had his practice. That was circumstantial, not even enough to get a warrant to search his place but I was hoping that he might give up a little more through direct questioning. That’s why I’d come alone, this was a ...

The room started to spin

Now

The room seemed to spin. I tried to use the couch to stand up, fighting against the heaviness in my limbs and the fog gathering in my mind. 

He snapped his fingers again and said, “Sleep.”

I felt the couch against my cheek as everything went dark. 

1 Hour Ago

I watched the pocket watch as instructed. Doctor James Jameson was a well respected psychologist and therapist. However an abnormally high number of his patients ...

Scarlet With meets Kaa

I had to make sure to save this from Tumblr. It's Wanda Maximoff the Scarlet Witch meets Kaa. This meets all of my fetish requirements.

2018-12-22 21:59:59 +0000 UTC View Post

Core is all

Prompt: core is all. 

The colors are really quite pretty. Mark’s screensaver isn’t nearly as interesting as he seems to think but the colors are quite prettt. 

It’s just loops and rings that rotate and spiral in on themselves like collapsing stars. I try to find some pattern but it seems randomly generated. If I focus properly I can feel a sensation of floating. 

I think I see words flash, but figure that’s just my imagination. The colors are...

Miss Marvelous vs. the Mesmerizer

“It’s really cute that you think you’re going to get away with them Mesmerizer. You’re gonna gimmick is so old fashioned. An evil hypnotist,” I laughed and threw a car in his direction. The slender criminal helped and fell backwards. Confidently I took a few strides and grabbed him by the collar and hoisted him up into the air. 

He squirmed in my grasp, trying to wriggle free. 

“You might as well have tried robbing the bank in a cowboy costume,” I laughed.  2018-12-21 23:30:59 +0000 UTC View Post

I sink deeply

There’s a place in my mind, a calm and quiet place. A beach where the water laps up against the shore in a soothing fashion. The cool lake water and the warm sun on my skin always made me feel comfortable and relaxed. I can almost smell the pine of the forest as I picture it and return there in my mind. 

It’s been years since I have been there physically but the memories remain vivid and even more so anytime Matt says ‘hear the waves’. Anytime he says that the stress just floats a...

Oh God I'm naked!

Oh my God I’m naked. 

I gasp and Tina laughs as she watches me from a chair, taking pleasure in my surprise and as I try to cover myself, my sudden modesty.

We were making out when she mentioned that she’d been reading about hypnosis and thought it was sexy. I teased her, saying that she didn’t need to zombiefy me to get me naked. She jokingly said that she could though, or at least I thought it was a joke.

Tina started to explain to me that hypnosis was just self...

Not an evil hypnotist

The following contains hypnotic language. If you are suggestible skip this post. 

You are brave. Or you think this is all fake and that hypnosis isn’t real. I have met a few women who come into my office thinking that. They have a friend who told them that I could put anyone into trance and that the experience was lovely and arousing, so they show up determined to prove me a fraud. But few of them actually want to resist, they just want to make a game of it and then fail.  2018-12-19 23:00:24 +0000 UTC View Post

Hypnosis is helping me

I sat down in the chair, brushing back my hair so that it didn’t hang in my face. I looked up at the doctor and sighed, trying to figure out how to explain what I wanted to talk about during this appointment. He could tell something was up, he’s a clever man and as a therapist he didn’t miss much. But he was letting me talk first, to vocalize my reluctance.

“I just don’t know if I want to be hypnotized this time doctor,” I said. I did not really want to explain why...

Confident

I was confident. This bet was ridiculous. Hypnosis wasn’t real and even if it was it was the kind of parlour trick that only worked on gullible dimwits. The kind of people who believed in ghost stories and could be tricked by sleight of hand stage magic. The sort of people who believed Fake News stories on Facebook about how the government was actually hiding alien life from us.

I’m a smart, capable and highly educated woman. There is no way that this guy at this party is going to hypnotiz...

The last 5 thoughts you'll ever have

1) Why is that man holding a pocket watch?
2) Who owns a pocket watch these days?
3) Why is he talking to me in that weirdly deep voice?
4) Why can’t I look away from the pocket watch?
5) How can I please my Master?

Post Hypnotic

“Post hypnotic suggestion?”

“Yes Daphne you listened to those audio files I sent you, right?”

“Yes, I did. They really helped me relax when I had insomnia.”

“They helped you to relax and feel calmer.”

“Yeah. And when I would get nervous before a swim meet.”

“So listening to my voice calmed you and helped you train. Relaxed you and helped you to sleep deeply.”

“Yes.”

“Listen to my voice now Daphne. It would feel good to remove yo...

My eyes are up here

Come on man, my eyes are up here. Don’t talk to my tits, look into my eyes to show me some respect. I know it’s tempting to sneak a peak and look down to get lost in my cleavage and focus on my nipples. It’s a biological impulse to check out a woman’s breasts, but after this many centuries, it would be nice if you men evolved past it.

How can you pay attention to what I’m saying if you’re not looking at my face if your focus is down on my chest? If you’re looking at my breasts yo...

Her voice in my head

My Mistress’ voice is in my head, her words soothing me as I knee and sink deeply. Everything feels so heavy and each breath I take only serves to relax me more and more. I’m only dimly aware of you trying to get my attention, to snap me awake so that we can leave the conditioning pens. I’m not sure how you got in here, but then I’m only thinking of obeying Mistress and sinking more for her.

Like you I came here to find someone, a student that I was tutoring at the university. She’d ...

I kneel

I kneel, no longer able to resist the Mistress’ suggestions. Her voice is firm, and yet loving. I know there is peace in being docile and obedient. I am a good girl. Good girls kneel and obey.

I watch Mistress smile, her legs spreading as she fingers herself. My submission makes her wet and in turn, her domination makes me wet. Her arousal makes her strong, while my arousal makes me weak.

Her words echo in my ear, suggestions to let my mind stop thinking and just listen. To accept her ...

It's not real

“It’s not real,” I insisted as I sank into the chair. My hand drifted up again, helping my mind clear just as Professor Campbell said it would. Everything he said seemed to come true, he was a very smart man. That’s why I had sought him out for help on my paper. 

My paper? What was that about again? It seemed so hard to think of the subject. Something about the ways that a mind could be influenced by hypnosis. Right?

I remember a bit. As my hand drifts up and the clouds form...

So wet.

I awake feeling obedient. Mistresses is watching me from a chair, a confident smile on her face. 

My head feels like Jell-O. Thinking is hard. Is that what she did? Made me a Bimbo like she always threatened? 

I only remember her voice, smooth and powerful sending me down into hypnotic blank obedience. 

I try to sit-up but I’m so heavy. I think how I can become lighter. 

Clothes are heavy. If I take my clothes off I will be lighter. 

I wiggle ...

Parent Teacher Conference

You’re probably thinking why are you going along with this. Or rather you would be if you weren’t already so open to my words. I can see from your eyes, how they’re distant and glazed, that you’re simply accepting my words now. Each word becomes your thoughts, each suggestion is a powerful command for your mind to obey.

Of course, you were surprised to see me on the weekend. You’re my son’s teacher and as far as you know I’m happily married. You’d caught my eye, and then at tha...

Who's dating my dad?

“Becky? What are you doing here?” I asked as my ex-roommate opened the door to my father’s house. I did not hide my displeasure at seeing her, the last time we’d been in the same room my boyfriend was tearfully confessing to having slept with her.

“Your daddy’s at work,” she said.

“That doesn’t answer why you’re here,” I pointed out still holding the key that I had been about to open the door to the house with. I’d planned to come by and grab a few of my...

The switch from Tumblr

You may notice a lot of activity over the next week or so. As I mentioned I'm moving stuff over from my Tumblr account to here as quickly as possible before the great NSFW Purge. So if you've been following my Tumblr a lot of this stuff will be familiar.

Have no fear, new content is also on its way such as Unwrapping Monica and 2018-12-13 13:01:00 +0000 UTC View Post

No worries

No thoughts. No worries. You stand there, still and perfect. You’ve never felt this beautiful, you’ve never been this blank. The thoughts that drive you to worry, the causes for your concern have been chased away. Like butterflies, floating away from a flower gliding on the gentle breeze to another resting place.

You felt awkward getting into this. A corset, you said, was not what a modern woman should be wearing. Not comfortable. Not feminist. Not your style.

Now you feel lovely. Li...

Marriage

My wife says sleep and snaps her fingers. I feel my head falling forwards and my body slump against hers on our couch. I love the feel of submitting to her of letting go almost as much as what comes next. 

The blankness that I only sort of comprehend at the time as my own hands undress myself as they are puppeted by her words. Naked I lay back on the couch, hypnotized and open to more words. 

Her commands demanding submission and obedience find a willing audience in my blank mi...

Rivals

I grinned at my boyfriend, “So every time she’s here you hypnotize her and make her more slutty?”

He nodded toying with the picket patch that he had just used to hypnotize my old college rival. I wasn’t a vindictive person normally but after six years of competition with her during law school I had wanted to get away from that in my career. It had been going well until Lindsey had joined the law firm and been made a partner making her my superior. 

It was a stressful situati...

Tumblr Update

With Tumblr's soon removal of most forms of "porn" from their service I'll have less choice for images for my stories, as that's where I get most of them. I am also going to have to do what I can to save any written content attached to a nude image there.

Most of that content will be moved over here, so along with the new writing that I'll be doing I will also likely be posting older content saved from Tumblr this month.

Popped Star

"What's a Svengali?" the young signer asked as she tossed the copy of Rolling Stone onto her manager's desk. 

He shrugged, "Like a producer I guess. The point is Jackson is the best, he's taken four other artists to the top of the charts and he wants to work with you. His label is the hottest thing in music right now and this is great news. He works only with young up-and-coming women and if you play this right you'll be on the cover of Rolling Stone next time and not a note on page fifte...

Stock photo

Karen put down the laundry basket as the photographer checked his pictures. He nodded, giving a thumbs up. When she had decided to get into modelling being a stock photo model had not been quite the career she had envisioned. Posing in weird "everyday" situations like doing the laundry, talking on a cell phone and waving at someone might not have seemed like it would net big money but she had been able to make a career doing it. It paid the rent, and gave her enough time to try to book more glam...