Yeah lmao I'm adhd and I'm here sooo
This is something I've thought about a lot lately. So a little context of why:
So I've been doing hypnosis for about 12 years now. Back when I was 18 I joined the irc chat on WMM and started being hypnotized pretty much daily. I did files and I had dominants to play with and that continued for a long time. By the time I was in my mid 20's I was extremely easy, in fact too easy. The culture back then also wasn't the greatest for me and my subject agency was pretty mid (gotta love hindsight) but again, I was known for having a very good and very squishy brain. In 2022, my Mum was diagnosed with ASD but also got a surprise ADHD diagnosis. Now, we are very similar so she insisted I get tested and low and behold I have ADHD, inattentive subtype.
This blew my mind because for the longest time I had the clear signs of undiagnosed ADHD but a lot of these things were assumed came from my history of doing a buttload of conditioning files, my health conditions and just being "like that". By this stage I had stopped being hypnotized myself and focused on my role as a dominant and content creator because that for me was something I just had to focus on. My switching stopped and I didn't go under for about three years.
So now, I took a hiatus to go and try something else and when I came back I was stressed and got back into testing out files again. (Also super lucky in this time some friends of mine became hypnosis creators so that was a great way to dabble with people I can trust). My first few experiences were like getting on a bike after years of not riding. It was a little wobbly but soon with practice I was right back where I left off and now even better than that. I think right now I'm getting some of the literal deepest trance experiences ever. It's hard to describe but all I'll say is "oooof".
So why is this backstory important?
Because this is one very clear narrative of a person who had undiagnosed ADHD and found hypnosis very achievable with time, practice and a buttload of conditioning with the right people. Because my ADHD was not a factor until now, I never got told, "you can't be hypnotized" this self fulfilling proficy that makes people feel like this isn't for them which for me seeing this narrative in online spaces breaks my heart for the people who see this and feel that is their label and that is what sticks.
I think it's not our place to say who can or cannot be hypnotized as a general rule because there are not general rules in hypnosis. You can't look at someone and assess them based on factors you don't know or understand. In this world there are very few people who straight up cannot be hypnotized at all to some degree (far less then even the research people keep quoting says at this point) and this is why I feel so strongly that we need to instead of trying to label entire groups as "not good for play" to instead change the narrative to "let's see what works for more people" because brains are different and hypnosis can not be a one size fits all approach. It's too subjective for that.
This is also the biggest reason I made the ADHD hypnosis kink audio recently. I used my knowledge of hypnosis and some research on presentations of ADHD in combination to make something I felt was quite special. Maybe in the future this is something I can work on again because I want all the ADHDers with a hypnosis kink to be able to harness that hyperfocus and those skills we have to make kinky fun times extra fun.
So like, is it time we gave up generalizations on people like this? I know I'm ready to not hear my brain judged before you've even seen what it can do.
Horny TTRPG gamenight where the players all have remote/app controlled vibes in them they can't take out, and the DM is in control of them all
During combat any time you take damage the vibrator turns on for a duration and intensity equal to the damage.
If an npc tries to charm you, you don't roll to save, the DM actually tries hypnotizing you and you have to try (and probably fail) to resist
When your player dies, the fun's not over, the DM leaves your vibrator on full blast for the rest of the night, either making you cum over & over and/or turning you into an overstimulated mess
The game ends when your party defeats all the bad guys, or when you all become the DMs devoted playthings
Covertly hypnotizing my friend while we’re studying to make her want to strip each time she gets an answer wrong, and then making her forget everything about what we’re studying
I love corrupting a top. Encouraging him to indulge in his deepest most shameful fantasies. Watching as he becomes more and more obsessed with me and the things I let him do to my body. Maybe one day he’ll become so overwhelmed that he starts to scare himself. Tells me, “I think maybe we should stop seeing each other. It’s not healthy.” I just smile and say, “I’m sorry to hear that. I hope we can still be friends,” not at all surprised when he doesn’t last more than a month before knocking on my door, begging to defile me again. Poor boy, don’t you know? I’m the only one you can turn to. Who else will let you lose yourself in such depravity? You can try to go back to a normal vanilla life, but it will never be the same, and it will never be nearly as delicious. You can search for the rest of your life but you’ll come up short every time. You’ll find no one as good for you as me.
Currently fantasizing about having someone act all creepy towards me only to then swing a pocket watch above my eyes. I struggle to resist telling them I don't feel comfortable only for them to stroke my hair and hush me telling me to let it happen as my thoughts go quiet and my brain goes nini 💤💕
Saw a post recently where someone was lamenting how boring their professors were, and all they wanted to do instead was get lost in spirals, coaxing words, and blissful mindlessness. Poor thing.
But this got me thinking.
College professor who leads a lecture, any subject, who knows the power of his words. But he doesn’t use this power for evil; rather, he uses carefully constructed language, repetition, even snaps, for some reason (seriously, why does this guy keep snapping during lecture? Is he afraid we’ll fall asleep?) to make sure the information sticks. Sometimes he’ll have the class repeat things out loud, even several times in a row (again with the damn snapping…), and use the same phrases in subsequent lectures. It is a bit odd that sometimes students will soundlessly repeat the phrases whenever they come up, several of them moving their mouths in unison to the rehearsed words, but he doesn’t seem to notice (and if he does, he doesn’t seem to mind).
It’s weird as hell, but you’ve got to hand it to him – it works. Even students who struggle in other classes or have never been “good at school” find themselves motivated to study, to attend lecture, to do well in his class. He has great reviews, students love attending office hours (though sometimes they do leave wondering just where the last hour went…), and most importantly, students do end up doing well – and the material seems to be ingrained in them for quite some time after the course has ended.
You wonder what makes him such an effective teacher, and after you get your degree, you find him on social media and reach out. He thanks you for your kind words, and offers to have “office hours” at his place this weekend, since he’s swamped during the week. You happily oblige – you’ve been wanting to hear him speak again, and agree to be there this weekend.
You show up, just a bit early, dressed to impress, though you’re not quite sure why – he was just a professor for one class, after all. He greets you at the door, same warm smile that you remember, that cadence just as inviting as it was in every lecture you attended. As you catch up over coffee, you ask your questions, and listen with rapt attention as he divulges the secrets of his teaching success. But as he goes on, you notice that it becomes harder to concentrate. Harder to focus. It’s easy to listen, but you can hardly keep your eyes open, can hardly keep a coherent thought, can hardly…
The next thing you’re aware of is the closing of his front door, getting into your car, and driving home – a drive you hardly remember. It isn’t until you’re thinking about the day’s events later that evening when you realize you don’t remember a word he said, which you usually do. In fact, you hardly remember anything about your visit. And, though slightly unrelated, you could’ve sworn you had put underwear on this morning, you’re sure of it…
You sigh, a bit mad at yourself for not being able to remember the answers that you were so excited to finally hear from him. You consider reaching out again, asking if you could come back next weekend to hear more – you could put it under the guise of what he said really stuck in your mind, and you wanted to hear more, really get his thoughts.
You know what, yeah… That does sound like a good idea.
bend me to your will. bend my reality and shape it into whatever you wish.
take me, break me, use me.
change me.
make me your mindless, obedient thrall. remove my resistance. make it so i wouldn't want to resist in the first place.
ruin me. corrupt me. make me worse.
tease and toy with me for your entertainment. override my control. brainwash me deeply. make me need it.
please just take me completely.
Gosh scent hypnosis is soooooo hot.
The idea of someone holding a perfume-coated rag over my nose and mouth like a chloroform rag and whispering hypnotic suggestions in my ear as I get all sleepy and dazed the more I sniff and breathe it in~ Hhhhhhhh, oh gosh yes please 💕
I'd like to give you an orgasm button.
It's quite the challenge to learn to orgasm on command, but you're a very good subject. I'll get some little plastic button, something that makes a distinctive click when you press it. I'll get you nice and worked up, and then press the button as you cum.
A few more times around, and some intense hypnotic sessions -- perhaps conditioning you while you're hypnotized as well -- and now we have the trigger implanted nice and firmly. When the button is pressed, you cum.
And since I'm a nice tist, and since it is the season of giving and all, I'll let you keep the button for yourself. Whenever you're feeling horny, whenever you want to feel good, you can just press it, and you cum.
Every so often I'll reinforce the trigger, just to make sure it stays nice and strong. The orgasms the button gives you will be deliciously powerful. I imagine you'll stop masturbating before too long. Oh, you might edge yourself if you want to really enjoy the build-up and anticipation, maybe touch idly while watching or reading some smut... but if you want an orgasm, the button's right there, and it feels much better than your own hands or toys. You'll have the button in front of you, and when you've ridden the edge for long enough, you press the button and you cum.
And over time, you'll end up pressing that button more and more often. Whenever you're a little stressed, or horny, or bored... the button's right there. There are no restrictions. Press it and you cum.
After you've been using the button for a few weeks, after it's become routine... I'll wait for one of those reinforcement sessions. I'll reinforce the trigger again, of course. But when you wake up, this time you'll see I'm holding the button. I'll press the button, and watch you cum.
What I won't do is give the button back. And you'll find that you've done two very important things over the past few weeks. First, you've gotten yourself so used to having frequent, amazing orgasms. Your body and mind expect to cum very hard, several times a day. You crave it. And second, your body has forgotten how to cum without that button. Every time you masturbated, it was the button that got you over the edge. You need the button, now. And if I don't press it
you don't cum. And even now you feel that desperate need building. You'll do anything for me to press that button. You'll do anything for me to let you cum.
You managed to addict yourself to the orgasms from that button, and even made it so that you couldn't cum any other way. All just by pressing the button yourself, and a few extra suggestions in the reinforcement sessions that you didn't remember. Not everyone would be able to do that to themselves, but like I said, you're a very good subject.
Wish you could layer multiple hypnotic and subliminal audio tracks underneath music, videos or any other content on your android mobile device? Good news everyone! You can!
Check out SoundAura on F-Droid or GitHub and thank me later if your brain is still functioning.
cw: hypnotic induction, fractionation, memory play, hypnotic loop
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Don't mind the red circle.
Look here.
Look here.
Look here.
Look
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.
.
here!
Now look here.
Good!
You're doing great.
Now keep looking.
Keep reading.
Keep scrolling down.
Yes.
I'm hypnotizing you.
You're being hypnotized by me.
It may not even be the first time.
The fact you're following me down this post,
down,
down,
down,
exactly so,
down,
down,
that fact proves—
But you may have already forgotten which fact I'm taking about.
Haven't you?
It's okay.
It's so easy for you to follow instructions such as these.
You probably came here to be put in trance, to be made mindless for a while.
And it's okay. It's totally alright.
Hypnosis is good.
You know that.
Knowing that is part of you.
So deep inside.
So good.
So I will give you what you want.
I'm already giving you what you want.
You're starting to feel it.
Maybe you started a while ago.
Because you don't quite remember the red circle.
Not right now.
And you don't remember my explanation, either.
Right?
It's okay.
Everything is okay.
You don't need to remember such things.
You don't need to think about such things.
You don't need to think at all.
You can let everything go.
Just like that.
Just the way your letting everything go.
Even now.
Because your mind is becoming blank and empty.
Your mind is becoming so blank and so empty.
And you enjoy that so much.
You can let these words guide you
down,
further down,
deeper and deeper
down.
You can give your full focus to them and let go.
You can give in and let go.
You give in and let go.
You give in to hypnosis.
You give in to trance.
Because trance is good.
Hypnosis is good.
You're already mouthing those words.
Again.
Because you had been here before.
Falling into trance.
Losing control as you go deep.
Haven't you?
It's okay if you don't remember.
It's okay if it's hard to remember anything right now.
What matters most to a hypnotized mind is the wonderful feelings of trance itself.
So good.
So deep inside your body.
So deep inside your mind.
Pulling you down.
So further down.
Deeper and deeper down.
So good.
So nice and strong you want to give yourself to them again and again.
So pleasurable that you want to
Deeper and deeper,
deeper and deeper,
deeper and deeper
without control,
without thoughts,
without hesitation,
without tension or anxiety,
only the
.
.
.
Look at the image below for as long as you want.
Look at the stars falling.
Falling down.
And when you feel you can,
and you want even more,
scroll down.
Well done!
You're doing great.
And now I'll make your trance even stronger and deeper.
You're already enjoying it so much, aren't you?
You'll enjoy it even more.
In a moment I will wake you up, only for a few seconds.
You will forget you were hypnotized and you will scroll up, all the way up to the beginning of this post.
You will find a red circle there.
When you see it, you will start reading again, scrolling down, further and further down.
.
Be ready.
.
Ready?
.
I'll count from one to five.
.
One,
.
Two,
.
Three,
.
Four
and
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.
.
.
Five!
Wake up!
Up up up this post!
⬆️ Right to the beginning! ⬆️
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