My Favourite Hypnotic Programming Tool

Different methods, but all are effective 🌀😵‍💫🌀 by m4ns0n

Circle

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

DROP 🌟

DROP ✨

DROP ✳️

Deeper and deeper,

deeper and deeper,

deeper and deeper

without control,

without thoughts,

without hesitation,

without tension or anxiety,

only the

DROP 🌀

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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.

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Be ready.

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Ready?

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I'll count from one to five.

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One,

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Two,

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Three,

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Four

and

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Five!

Wake up!

Up up up this post!

⬆️ Right to the beginning! ⬆️

tumblr is hypnosis

Scrolling on tumbler feels like I’m being put into trance. as I scroll down and down, further and further, I feel my head begin to lower just a little bit.

my posture slowly slouching as I get comfortable

mindlessly scrolling, focusing, on all the content

all the spirals, and posts, and reblogs

they all make me scroll down and down, further and further

my eyes getting heavy, my mind blanking as I scroll down.

until I’ve scrolled so far down, and so much further, that the next spiral I see makes me

drop…

A spy who gets captured by a rival agency and brainwashed to work for them and then gets captured by a diffrent rival agency and brainwashed and this keeps going until the spy has so much brainwashing that they can't do any more spy work.

Sagume getting hypnotized into being just a regular Moon Bunny! by gingerlemxn

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

Deep breath for me now, darling.

In… and out.

Mmm, that’s it. Just like that. Slow and steady, sinking into the rhythm, feeling my voice wrap around you like the softest, safest embrace. Because you are safe, aren’t you, my dear? So safe. So warm. So comfortable. Just listening. Just breathing. Just… relaxing.

And why wouldn’t you? You work that pretty little mind so hard, don’t you? So many thoughts, spinning and swirling, filling your head to the brim. Oh, my love, it must be exhausting. It’s only natural to need a break. To clear it all away. To take a moment just for yourself, just to be still, just to let go.

Wouldn’t that feel so nice?

Yes… so very nice.

So let’s do something together, my darling. Something simple. Something effortless. Something easy. Because relaxation is easy. It’s natural. It’s good.

Picture every thought in your head as a little bubble, floating gently in the air. Thoughts of today, thoughts of tomorrow, thoughts of anything and everything—so many bubbles, filling up all that space. But you don’t need them right now. No, you can set them aside for later. Right now, you can just… pop them.

Bubble pop!

Mmm, there goes one. Just a little pop and it’s gone, vanishing into nothing, taking a tiny bit of weight off your mind. So simple. So satisfying. So easy.

And every time you pop a bubble, my dear doe, you can give yourself a little reward. Just a gentle pinch to that soft, sensitive nipple, a sweet little spark of pleasure to remind you how good this feels. Because this is good, isn’t it? This soft, mindless, empty feeling.

So let’s pop another, shall we?

Bubble pop!

Ohh, look at that. Another gone. Another little weight lifted, another little empty space where a thought used to be. And doesn’t it feel so nice? That lightness, that ease, that gentle pull downward, downward, downward…

Anytime you notice another thought piling into a bubble? You can just pinch those nipples of yours and it’ll pop!

Every time you pop a thought, you sink a little deeper. Every time you reward yourself, you feel a little better. It’s all connected, you see—pleasure, relaxation, mindlessness. The more you let go, the better you feel. The better you feel, the deeper you go.

And the deeper you go…

The easier it becomes.

Bubble pop!

There goes another.

And another.

And another.

Oh, my love, you’re doing so well. You’re such a good girl, such a perfect, beautiful goddess, letting yourself drop, drop, drop. Because it’s easy, isn’t it? So very easy. So very natural. This soft, floating, sinking, blissful state is something you know how to fall into. Something you deserve to fall into.

Bubble pop!

Mmm, there’s another. So few left now, aren’t there? So few little bubbles cluttering up that lovely, softening mind of yours. Maybe just a handful left, bobbing and drifting, barely holding on… but they don’t have to. No, they can go just like all the others.

So let’s pop them, one by one, clearing that beautiful mind completely.

Bubble pop!

Sinking deeper.

Bubble pop!

Drifting further.

Bubble pop!

Blank.

Bubble pop!

Empty.

Mmm, there we go. Such a good girl. Such a perfect, mindless, happy little doe. Just listening. Just feeling. Just floating, wrapped up in warmth and pleasure and safety.

Because you are safe, my love. You are always safe here. Always cared for. Always protected. You don’t need to drop, but it feels so good to choose to, doesn’t it? It feels so right to let go, to relax, to fall into this sweet, hazy, happy state.

And every time we do this, it gets easier.

Every time, you slip a little faster.

Every time, you drop a little deeper.

Every time, it feels better than before.

Because this is what you deserve, my darling. This is what my precious doe was meant to feel.

And the best part?

Whenever you want to, you can pull yourself back up, feeling refreshed, feeling bright, feeling happy and light and perfectly content. Because you are in control, my love. You always are.

But for now…

Why not stay a little longer?

Just floating. Just feeling.

Just being my beautiful, blissful, perfect little goddess.

Bubble pop!

Mmm, yes, my love. That’s right.

So few thoughts left now… just drifting, floating, light as air. But even when they come back, that’s okay, isn’t it? Because you know what to do. You know how to stay nice and empty, nice and relaxed.

It’s so easy.

So natural.

Whenever a little thought drifts in—oh, just look at it! Floating all soft and slow, just waiting for you to do what you do best.

Just lift a hand… let your fingers graze over that perfect, sensitive nipple… and pinch.

Mmm, yes. Just like that.

Bubble pop!

And there it goes, vanishing into nothing, leaving only soft, blank bliss in its place.

You can do it anytime, my darling. Any time you notice a little thought slipping in, trying to clutter up that lovely empty head of yours, you can just reach up, give yourself a sweet little pinch, and pop!

Gone.

Nice and blank again.

Nice and floaty.

Just listening, just feeling.

Ohh, and you do feel, don’t you? That lovely little spark of pleasure every time you pop a thought. That delicious, shivery, weightless sensation washing through you, so warm, so good. It’s a reward, isn’t it? A treat. Every time you clear your mind, you get a lovely little rush of pleasure.

Because this is good.

This is fun.

This is yours.

You don’t have to drop, but you choose to. You want to. And every time you do, it gets even easier, even better.

And oh, my love, it’s not just you, is it? No, anyone can help you. Anyone can reach out, tweak that pretty, sensitive nipple, and—

Bubble pop!

Ohhh, there goes another one. So easy, so instant, so right.

So simple to just let someone else do the thinking for you. So simple to just let someone else help you stay soft, stay empty, stay happy.

But of course, you can do it yourself, too. You can keep yourself nice and empty, nice and blissful, with just a little touch, a little pinch, a little pop.

Bubble pop!

Mmm, such a good girl.

Breathing in, floating down, sinking deeper into this perfect, peaceful feeling.

Breathing out, watching the last few bubbles drift, feeling that delicious anticipation as you reach up… as you pinch…

Bubble pop!

Blank.

Happy.

Safe.

You’re doing so well, my darling. My perfect little doe. My beautiful, blissful goddess.

And if you ever need a break, if you ever need a moment to just clear it all away, you know what to do.

Just a little pinch.

Just a little pop.

And you’re right back here, floating, melting, sinking into the sweetest, safest, happiest emptiness.

So go on, my love. Try it again.

One more little pinch.

One more little pop.

One more lovely drop into my voice, my warmth, my care.

Bubble pop!

I order you to tie up these women...

As a corrupted, obedient hypnosub one of the hottest things you can do for your Owner is help Them manipulate your cutest friend into a deep, relaxing trance. After all, your friend trusts you, why wouldn't your Owner use that trust to get what they want.

You know you've been such a well-behaved toy when your friend kneels naked before your Owner, repeating the mantras that have been programmed into their empty mind. If you're very lucky, you get to wrap the shiny new collar around their throat as they pledge their eternal obedience.

I once heard that a good way to get someone to agree to a bigger ask is to get them to agree to a smaller ask first. I've always wondered how far that reaches, how far you can reasonably take that.

Come here. Won't you sit next to me?

It's such a fascinating idea, really. To be able to start with something so simple, something like, "Could you tell me your name?" Something that anyone would mindlessly comply to anyw -- oh, that's a beautiful name, darling, thank you for telling me. See? It's so easy to obey such a simple task, but how do we get to the bigger ones?

Here, I'll tell you my idea, but sit a little closer to me. I don't want too many people hearing this part. Now, listen very carefully. I'm going to keep my voice down so only you can hear this. Are you listening? Good. Focus on my every word.

So, the trick is this: Make them unaware that they're already obeying what you tell them. Oh, come on, I feel like that deserves a bigger reveal. Put your hand over your mouth and give a theatrical gasp or something. Hey, that was actually pretty good; thank you for boosting my ego. But now I've gotten you all worked up, can you take a deep breath for me? Good, just like that, and out... There you go. Keep on breathing deeply. You're doing so well.

Doing so well at what? Well, at obeying what I tell you, of course. In fact, you've been obeying me this entire time. I've given you no less than ten instructions, and you've obeyed them all perfectly.

Ten

instructions, and you didn't hesitate to obey. Even at

Nine,

you couldn't possibly have noticed, much less at

Eight.

By the time you obeyed instruction number

Seven,

you were already in too deep. You still are. And as we reach

Six,

I wonder if you're aware of the countdown. We only have

Five

numbers left before it drops completely. Just

Four

to go now, and your thoughts are already starting to melt away.

Three,

and you continue to relax, sink deeper for me. As we sit, just the

Two

of us, you realize that it feels so nice to obey. In fact, I have

One

last instruction for you.

Drop.

Stop thinking. Give in to how good it feels to obey. Keep breathing deeply, keep focusing on my voice, just keep giving in to me. I'll take care of the rest.