That’s right, just stare. Watch me sway back and forth, no, don’t look away.
You don’t even want to blink, you’re so captivated by my curves. Let your eyes burn my image into your brain, just like my words are.
You’re not even listening anymore, just letting my words sink deep into that soft malleable mind of yours. That’s okay, you don’t need to remember what I say.
You just need to remember that you’re mine, body, mind, and soul.
I think there’s a country song about that
Ok but how funny would it be if I went to Pennsylvania and showed up to my ex's wedding lmao
I hypnotized the first player for the horny hypnotic D&D game yesterday, to glowing reviews! It’s a slow process, but well worth it!
That’s the best double entendres I’ve ever seen
would you ever post audio here? imagining how wet you get and how much you squirt when you cum… god you’d be my masturbation muse every night of the week if i heard that 😩
Just because I feel like a whore today, enjoy x
I can think of some things you can do that don’t involve your brain at all. In fact, I can shut it off for you
I'm so bad at writing I'm too dumb to do anything 😋
I volunteer as tribute 😉
Now accepting volunteers to breed me🤞🏼
Call me a nerd, but I love each and every one of these ideas and want to see them become reality!
I often think about hypnosis in professional pornography. When it does come up in porn it is more of a quickly used excuse to get to the sex as Hypnotists are the new washing machine repair people. There are specialized people who do actually do real hypnosis based pornography but it is usually rather straight which often leaves me disappointed. So sometimes I jokingly consider making my own porn, before I realize that would be a horrible idea as I have a face utterly designed for radio and the ideas I have would be far too silly. Thus I present some of those ideas as proof of why I should never ever be let near the camera:
-Space Pirates Go!- A bunch of Space Pirates orbiting Gurlala-456 are hunting for treasure! But who will get the most? One pirate betrays the crew and starts sabotaging everything by hypnotizing them one by one. -Vanuatu’s Got Talent (Linking to Hypnosis and Sex)- Every other spin off exists, so why not this? Hosted in Vanuatu for tax purposes people can vote for their favorite person and things may or may not happen. -Karmen Rider: Trance- This is either hypnotizing people to think they are a Karmen Rider, or a Karmen Rider with hypnotic powers..Honestly I am surprised this hasn’t actually happened yet. -Homestuck- A totally original idea where hypnotists compete to see how many people they can keep stuck in chairs. -The Utterly Real Life Adventures Of A Hypnotherapist, This Is All True Honest- A fly on the wall show watching someone who is totally a hypnotherapist (they have a certificate and everything) sexually use clients they have put under. Because we all know if you were doing such a thing you would film it and put it on the internet, as that is an utterly flawless plan. -I’m Sorry I Haven’t A Subject- The antidote to hypnosis porn. The panel are once again given silly things to do. Features Collin Sell on piano. -Madam Mesmerique’s Marvelous Menagerie-A circus themed show where each act has a hypnosis theme badly shoe-horned Cleverly added in to give all the thrills of the circus with all the thrills of hypnofetish. (Note to self: Check if you can hypnotize a lion). -Morning Mesmerism- A hypnosis show with the hyper-active energy and aesthetic of Japan’s old “MiniMoni” Tv show. (I actually came very close to doing this at one point, worryingly close).
-La Mesmériser- A Hypnosis porn musical. The thrilling tale of a persons journey through Paris with only hypnosis and song to guide them. All in French. Free bread with each DVD purchase.
-Arkham Horror- A dark tale of hypnosis and fear. See people be pushed to the limits as the inmates take over the Asylum. Check if either DC comics or the Boardgame people will sponsor this.
-Hypno- It’s Clue just with finding who hypnotized who and doing it before you get hypnotized yourself. Will be known as Hypnodo in the UK. There will be Communism, but it will be a red herring.
-催眠のハイスクール- Each week join the wacky adventures at Muimina Academy as they try to navigate the perils of high school life and find that when your brigade leader is a fantastic hypnotist all sorts of weird things can happen!
I think I would have the opposite reaction. This poor woman needs help! She needs to regain her enthusiasm for being brainwashed!
I’d untie her and turn on the brainwashing, whispering affirmations in her ear, helping rebuild her mind piece by piece. Building her desire to be programmed, to be controlled. Making her crave it, making her seek it out. Giving her back just enough of her mind to make her complicit in her programming.
Resistance is hot, tearing down those walls, breaking someone down into a needy desperate slut is exquisite joy.
Someone who is past that needs structure. Ownership. Or enough of her mind and will to feel that need for it.
Or maybe that’s just me. I don’t want an empty shell all of the time. Occasionally, definitely. But I want my subjects to have enthusiasm and opinions on what I’m doing to and for them.
I love jukeboxemcsa’s writing. Even when it doesn’t hit my kinks it’s still immensely creative and thought provoking.
"Don't bother struggling," Shane growled, mildly peeved that his words didn't so much as trigger a single tiny wriggle from the woman he'd tied to the chair. "You'll be deeply hypnotized long before you manage to loosen any of the ropes, and once you're finished watching you won't want to escape me at all." He reached out to forcibly tilt his victim's chin toward the wall-mounted screen, and was disappointed to discover that she was already staring at it with an expectant look on her face. Mingled irritation and curiosity finally forced him to depart from the script in his head, and he snapped out, "Excuse me--are you not worried about any of this?"
The woman gave as much of a shrug as her bound arms would allow. "This is, like, the fourth time I've been kidnapped and hypnotized and programmed to be an obedient fucktoy. Honestly, I don't really have any resistance left by this point, so I just kind of figured, why not go with it, y'know?" She didn't sound bored by it all, exactly; her voice was filled with a resigned indolence that perfectly matched her indifferent stare. But it felt enough like boredom to sting Shane's frustrated pride. How could she fail to struggle knowing that her very identity would be reduced to malleable clay for him to shape and mold?
It was enough to make him sputter and stammer in his indignation as he retorted, "Yeah, well, they--they must not have been any good at it, then, because you were free enough for me to catch you." It sounded petulant coming from his lips, and Shane privately cursed himself for acting so pathetic in front of his chosen victim even though he knew he could simply erase the entire incident from her memory once he'd broken her will. But it just ruined the whole thing to see her acting this utterly indifferent to her own impending subjugation. Couldn't she at least pretend to be frightened? Couldn't she summon up even a little bit of defiance for him to melt away into helpless, horny obedience for him?
She could not. All Shane got was another shrug and a muttered reply of, "I guess they just got bored with me. After the first guy turned my brain to mush, it was really kind of hard to fight any of the new programming I got from the others, y'know? I just wound up going with the flow, sucking and fucking and taking it in every hole like a good girl, and when they'd had their fun they put a few triggers in me in case they ever needed me again and threw me back. It's fine. I don't mind. I'm pretty much okay with whatever I'm told." Her eyes already looked glassy and blank, even though the screen remained dark, but he could tell it wasn't trance capturing her will. It was patient, placid indifference.
Shane spent the next ten minutes undoing every last knot he'd so patiently tied, letting the woman free and shoving her roughly out the door without even bothering to blindfold and gag and chloroform her. "Don't worry, I won't tell anybody," she gabbled cheerfully as he marched her out of his house. "Like, I'm too weak-willed and helpless to summon up the willpower, plus I have a shift this afternoon I have to get to and work's been pretty chill about all my unexplained absences but there are limits, y'know?" Shane didn't know, and he didn't want to know, and he didn't want to hear from this particular nameless victim ever again. He slammed the door behind her, and it took him the better part of a month to clear the memory of her out of his head.
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If I were your personal trainer ghost I’d get you up at 6am daily.
But you wouldn’t get out of bed until 8.
Assuming your legs were still working then.
You're about to close on your very own, suspiciously affordable and comfortable house. Just before you sign the contract, the realtor shows you the required legal disclosure: your new house is haunted by the type of presence you'll get from this spinner wheel.
Of course it is.
I'm so sorry if I've been spam-liking your posts! I was just scrolling your blog and forgot to think as I kept seeing so many good posts~ I hope I wasn't too annoying hehe~!
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