Hi there! I’m Sweet!
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This is my fifth Text Trance Post.
(I received a request to repost this without the photo, so here it is.)
I’m a large, loud and loquacious librarian who loves to help people.
And sometimes the only way to help my subby boys is to make them moan, beg and whimper. And sometimes, as in this session, that means fractionating them, controlling them and locking up their cocks in hypnotic cages.
NOTE: In this tumblr, I refer to all the subby boys I play with as Caleb. A Caleb in one post may not be the Caleb in the previous post, or the next post either, but I will consistently be using the name Caleb to refer to all of them. All of my Calebs have access to their safewords, even while blank and mindless.
Start of session: Hypnotic Language Warning
My Caleb and I had been planning this session for about two weeks or so. We both had been looking forward to it, unfortunately, our schedules never seemed to align. Until, finally, it did.
“Hello Caleb.”
“Hello, Miss Sweet.” It had been so long since I heard his voice, I couldn’t help but smile, even if he couldn’t see me. I could hear the smile in his voice as well, even with just those three words.
“How are you feeling?”
“A little tired, Miss Sweet.”
“Me too. You still up for session?” I admit, I was a tad worried, but if he said no, that he was too tired, I would have tucked him in, petted him till he fell asleep, and rescheduled. Luckily he said…
“Yes, Miss Sweet!” He even sounded excited.
I started joking with him for about 5 minutes, making him laugh and he made me laugh as well.
“Oh. You know you amuse me, right?” I was laughing as I said this.
“I do, Miss Sweet.” I could hear the laughter lingering in his voice.
“Good. Very good.” I slid into my Tist voice, easily. “Hello.”
“Hi, Miss Sweet.” The laughter was completely gone from his voice, and he was pure subby. Mmm. So quick.
“How are you?”
“Good, Miss Sweet.”
“How is that cock cage feeling?” I could hear him inhale sharply at the question.
“Tight, Miss Sweet.”
“Oh. Very good. I wonder if this trance will make it even tighter?”
He let out a small, shaky groan, which made me smile.
“Mmmmm.”
His breathing got just a bit faster.
“Oh.” Giggle. “You make really nice sounds.” It was true, and we hadn’t even started yet!
“Thank you, Miss Sweet.” His breathing was still fast.
“Thank you for making them. You remember my plans for this hypnotic cock cage, don’t you?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Do all of those plans for sound reasonable?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Do all of those plans sound… delightful?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.” His voice was so subby, I suspected he was halfway dropped already.
“Do all of those plans sound like something you… want?”
“Do all of those plans sound like something you… look forward to?”
“Do all of those plans sound like something you… need?”
“Ah. Do all of those plans sound you… desire?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Desire to be caged with my words. Is that what you… need?”
“Mmm. You do know this will be a cage of my words, don’t you?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“My words completely caging you.”
“Yes.” No ‘Miss Sweet’ but his voice was so subby it actually cracked on the single syllable of ‘Yes’. Adorable. I didn’t mind him not being able to get out ‘Miss Sweet’.
“Does that sound like something you desire?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Mmmmmm. Very good. Take a deep breath in. Let it out. Take a deep breath in. Let it out. Take one more deep breath in. Let it out. And you’d like to feel yourself go deep in trance, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“And you’d like to follow my words deep down, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“It feels so good to follow my words deep down, doesn’t it?”
“It feels so good to feel my words in your ear, doesn’t it?”
“Mmm. Yes, Miss Sweet.” I loved hearing his breath get shakier and shakier.
“To feel my words wrapping around you.
He gave a little moan. “Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“To follow my words, wherever they may take you.”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“To follow my words down into trance.”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.” He was more down than up, at this point.
“My words are so hypnotic, aren’t they?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“My words just lure you deep down, don’t they?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“You love that my words have the power to lure you, don’t you?”
“Oh, yes, Miss Sweet.”
“It feels so good to be lured, doesn’t it?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“It feels so good to be lured deeper and deeper down, doesn’t it?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“To feel yourself falling under my words.”
A small gasp. “Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“To feel my voice bringing you, guiding you, luring you deeper.”
“And your mind loves to give into my lure, doesn’t it?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.” His breath shuddered in and out and I could hear him squirming as his arousal grew, pressing against that cage.
“Very good. You’re doing so well. Such a good boy.”
“Thank you, Miss Sweet.”
“You love my words controlling you, don’t you?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
snap
“Drop deeper.”
snap
“Drop further.”
“I wonder what my snaps are doing to you right now?” It was a teasing question, I knew they were bringing him pleasure. “Nevermind. That’s okay, there’s no need to answer because you’ll…”
snap
“Drop faster.”
snap
“And faster.”
snap
“And faster.”
He moaned quite a bit during those snaps, which delighted me.
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Because my words control you, don’t they?”
“So you can go deeper and deeper and obey my words, can’t you?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.” He was having difficulty speaking, which is highly unusual for him. Proof of how deep he was.
“Very good. For just this session, when I snap and say drop and when I snap and say deep, you can fall, can’t you?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“You’ll fall deep, right back here. So when I snap and say… snap Drop or when I snap and say… snap Deep” More shuddering breaths. “You’ll fall right back deep as you are now. In fact, I’ll let you in on a little secret. You might even fall deeper than you are right now.”
Another gasp. “Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Good. So I’m going to bring you all the way back up.”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“1. Deep down here with me.”
“3. Rising bit more and starting to feel your body.”
“4. On the very edge of almost all the way awake and…”
I waited a moment until I heard his breathing change.
“Hi!” I sounded bright and cheery.
“Hello.” He sounded relaxed.
“How are you feeling?”
“Good. Relaxed.”
“I’m very glad to hear that. How is that cage treating you?”
“Very tight, Miss Sweet.”
“Oh! Very tight. That’s wonderful. That makes me very happy - Oh! By the way, Caleb. Guess what?”
“What, Miss Sweet?”
snap
“Drop.”
I could hear him dropping.
“All the way back down. It feels so good to be controlled by my words, commanded to drop all the way back down here, doesn’t it?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“And I bet that you are even further under than you were before, aren’t you?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Very good. And coming up!”
“Okay, Miss Sweet.”
“1. Deep down here with me.”
“3. Rising bit more and starting to feel your body.”
“4. On the very edge of almost all the way awake and…”
“5. All the way up.”
Waiting that moment until his breathing changed.
“Hi!”
“Hello. Miss Sweet.”
snap
“Drop.”
He gave a small moan as he fell.
“All the way back down. And I bet you’re going down even faster, aren’t you?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Good.”
“1. ”
“And 5. All the way up.”
“Hi!”
“Hi, Miss Sweet.”
“You love to be controlled, don’t you, Caleb?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“And what am I do doing when I just snap my fingers and say that word?”
“Mmm. Controlling me, Miss Sweet.”
snap
“Drop.”
snap
“Deeper. Very good. Deep, deep. Going so deep, deeper than before.”
“Yes, Miss Sweet. Deep.”
“Good. And coming all the way back up.”
“1.”
“5. All the way up.”
I dropped him 5 more times before, when I asked him how he was feeling, his answer was…
“Fuzzy, Miss Sweet.” Perfect. We could continue.
“Oh, very good. Just what I wanted to hear.”
snap
“Drop.”
snap
“Deep.”
snap
“Deep.”
His moans were all trancy, which just made them even hotter.
“You fell so deep so fast, didn’t you?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.” Once again, he was having trouble speaking, his words slurring slightly together.
“Very good. You’re doing such a wonderful job for me, aren’t you?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“And it feels so good, knowing you are doing a wonderful job for me, doesn’t it?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Very good. And I know you can continue doing a wonderful job for me, can’t you?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Because doing a wonderful job for me is what makes you a good boy, isn’t it?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“So, I’d like you to focus on that cage right now. Focusing on that cage.” He had given me physical and mental traits of the cage he was currently wearing, and I wanted to incorporate all of these things into the hypnotic cock cage.
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Very good. Focusing on how tight it is.”
A small moan from him.
“Focusing on how it controls you.”
Gasping, shuddering breaths.
“On how it is… slightly cold.”
Short moan.
“On how it is… hard and metal.”
Another short moan.
“And how heavy it is.”
Sharp intake of breath.
“You can focus on all those things, can’t you?”
“Yes, Miss. Sweet.” His answer was more air than voice.
“Tight. Slightly cold. Hard and metal. Heavy. It is all those things, isn’t it?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Good. In fact, you can repeat each one after I say it, can’t you?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Tight.”
“Tight.”
“Slightly cold.”
“Slightly cold.”
“Hard and metal.”
“Hard and metal.”
“Heavy.”
“Heavy,”
“One more time. I wonder if you can do it by yourself, can you?”
“Tight. Slightly cold. Hard and metal.” A bit of heavy breathing for a moment. “Heavy.”
“Very good. Lets add in 3 more things, shall we?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Frustrating.” He started repeating me without my having to command it. Such a good boy.
“Frustrating.”
“Sexy.”
“Sexy.”
“Submissive.”
“Submissive.”
“One more time. I wonder if you can do these by yourself as well, can you?”
“Frustrating. Sexy. Submissive.”
“Very good. And your cock cage is all of these things as well, isn’t it?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Good. We are going to go over each list once again, both physical and mental. And you can repeat them again, can’t you?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Good. And you’ll find that each one I say, starts to float up in front of you. You can notice that, can’t you?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“We’ll put them someplace after, but right now when we say each word, you’ll find it floating up in front of your face.”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Tight.”
“Tight.”
“Slightly cold.”
“Slightly cold.”
“Hard and metal.”
“Hard and metal.”
“Heavy.”
“Heavy.”
“Frustrating.”
“Frustrating.”
“Sexy.”
“Sexy.”
“Submissive.”
“Submissive.”
“Very good. You can see those words floating up in front of you can’t you?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Good. Very good. I’m going to gather all of these words and also bring up an image of your cock cage. Can you also see the image of the cage?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“I’m going to put each one of these feelings and sensations into the cock cage. Can you see that?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Very good. Please hold out your right wrist.”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Good.” I waited a moment, not being able to see him and not wanting to move before he was ready. “And I’m going to place the image of this cage and its contents right into your right wrist.”
A small moan. “Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“I’d like you to feel that sinking it down into your right wrist.”
Another small moan. “Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Good. You may even feel that wrist becoming slightly cold.”
Through shuddering inhales and exhales, I did hear a faint. “Yes.”
“Good. And once that’s all the way sunk in, that slightly cold feeling can fade away. You know that cage is still there, don’t you?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Good. Very good. So, this cage is the mental equivalent of the cage you are wearing right now, isn’t it?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“So, when you are not wearing a cage there are times when you want to be wearing that cage, aren’t there?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“There are those times when you miss the feeling of being caged, aren’t there?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“There are those times when you need to be caged, aren’t there?
“Mmmmmm. Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Very good. And, when one of those times come again, when you miss that cage, want that cage, need that cage, you can tap your right wrist, twice. And you’ll feel that cage, tight, slightly cold, hard and metal, heavy, frustrating, sexy, submissive cage just settle over your penis, just settling over your penis, right in place, right where it belongs.”
I loved the sounds he made but continued, on a roll.
“That cage settling right in place, right where it belongs when you tap your right wrist twice. You’ll be able to feel that cage. If you’re unable to feel it physically that’s perfectly okay, because you will feel it mentally, won’t you?”
A yummy little moan. “Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Good. This next question is for you to answer verbally, not physically, what happens when you tap your right wrist twice?”
“The cage will appear, Miss Sweet.”
“Good. Where?”
“Around my penis, Miss Sweet.”
“Such a good boy for me. Do you remember the sensations you’ll feel?”
Gasp. “Yes, Miss Sweet.” And he continued without any prompting from me. “Tight. Slightly cold. Hard and metal. Heavy. Frustrating. Sexy. And submissive.”
“Good. And all this will settle over your penis when you tap your right wrist twice. How do you feel about this trigger?”
“Amazing, Miss Sweet.”
“Very good. Now, there are some rules okay?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Rule 1. If after you activate the cage and you notice its missing, the cage will immediately and automatically re-appear over your penis, right in place where it belongs, the moment you notice it missing, okay?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“This includes going to sleep while its on. Sometimes the mind lets go of trigger while you sleep, and that’s is okay. After you wake up, the moment you notice it missing, it will automatically and immediately appear, back in place over your penis.”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“So, after you activate this trigger, what happens when you notice the cage missing?”
“It will appear right back, Miss Sweet.”
“Very good. Immediately and automatically.”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Rule 2. You’ll be unable to deactivate the cage yourself, once the trigger is activated.”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Good. This cage will stay until I, or your girlfriend, say ‘Release cage.’”
Another shuddering breath. I think he liked that.
“Okay, Caleb?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Good. So, this cage will stay until when?”
Gasp. “Until you, or my girlfriend, say ‘Release cage’, Miss Sweet.”
“Very good. You’re doing a wonderful job for me. We are almost done. One more rule, okay?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Rule 3. Once this cage is activated, if you happen to become aroused or erect, your conscious mind will be unaware, unable to recognize your arousal, unable to notice you are erect. Are you okay with this?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Your conscious mind will be unable to recognize your hard-on, will be unable to notice your arousal, completely unaware.”
His breathing changed again, to panting. It took him a few tries to get out “Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Very good. And your conscious mind will continue to feel this cage in place.”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“In fact, the more aroused you become, the more hard you are, the stronger this cage feels, the more controlling this cage becomes. Are you okay with this?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Good. So, tell me what happens when you become aroused or erect?”
“My conscious mind will be unaware of it, Miss Sweet.”
“Very good. And those feelings of arousal will what?”
“Make the cage more controlling, Miss Sweet.”
“Yes. Will make the cage more controlling and stronger. Doing such a good job for me.”
I run him through Rules 1, 2, and 3 one more time.
“Are you okay with these 3 rules?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Very good. I’m so proud of you.”
Ohhh, he liked that. Drew out a lovely moan from him. I savored the sound for just a moment before continuing.
“Alright. Do you feel you are in a place where you are able to remove the cage you are wearing?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“Please do so, and let me know when you are finished.”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
I waited about half a minute, happily listening to all the sounds he made while removing the cage. “It’s off, Miss Sweet.”
“Very good. Alright. Take a deep breath for me. And let it out. Take a deep breath for me. And let it out. Take one more, deep breath for me. And let it out.”
I waited till he exhaled that third breath.
“When you feel you are ready, because this is a trigger you activate rather than one I activate, when you feel you are ready, please tap your right wrist twice, and activate this cage.”
I listened to silence for a moment and then heard his relieved sigh as the hypnotic cock cage settled into place. “Activated Miss Sweet.”
“Very good. Tight. Slightly cold. Hard and metal. Heavy. Frustrating. Sexy. And submissive. All of these sensations and feelings incorporated into that cage. How is that cock cage feeling?”
“It’s controlling me, Miss Sweet.”
“Very good! I’m going to bring you all the way up, okay?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“And this cage will remain activated, since I have not said the trigger to deactivate it.”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.”
“1. Deep down here with me.”
“3. Rising bit more and starting to feel your body.”
“4. On the very edge of almost all the way awake and…”
“5. All the way up.”
He gave a slight groan at being all the way up. “Hi, Miss Sweet.”
“Hi!” Again, I sound bright and cheery.
I could hear him groaning as he moved around some, moving stiff muscles.
“When you have a moment, please drink some water.”
I heard him do so and waited for the click of the bottle returning to the table.
“How are you feeling?”
“Very good, Miss Sweet.”
“Now, just a reminder. You are the only one able to activate this cage. I can ask you to do so, as can your girlfriend, but only you are able to activate this. Okay?”
“Yes, Miss Sweet.” He chuckled and made several starts to his next sentence. “It’s funny, ‘cause I’m looking down now, and I can see that I’m hard but… Nope, don’t even feel it.”
I grinned super big at this, and had to stop myself from shouting “Yes!” And it’s a good thing too, since he continued.
Another chuckle. “I know it’s there. But it’s… I can’t feel anything. I’m okay. It feels… it feels like I’m in a cage.”
Oh, my face was starting to hurt from this grin. I didn’t mind.
He gives a happy sigh. “Thank you, Miss Sweet.”
“You are most welcome, Caleb. And, when you just said all that, I did my best to stop myself from shouting ‘Yes!’.”
I could hear he had his own grin when he answered with “Oh, I know.”
We laughed for a moment before I returned to business. I didn’t want to leave him in the hypnotic cock cage when his physical cock cage was available. The trigger worked, time to deactivate it.
“Alright. Take a deep breath for me. And let it out. Okay. Release cage.”
He gave a small sigh. “Thank you, Miss Sweet.”
“You are welcome. I’m so proud of you. Time for aftercare.”
End of session!
I hope you all enjoyed!
Ja ne!
~Sweet
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