Going, Going, Gone

[dumbhypno5]

FAQ/About Me :)

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Hello there! I'm Razor :) I'm 18+ and a hypnosub, and I use any and all pronouns. Refer to me however you like :)

My kinks are: Hypnosis, IQ play, Arousal/Orgasm control and denial, Mind control, Mind modification, Intox, Corruption

My limits are: Incest, Findom, Gore, Scat, Rape and Abuse

[travellingpepper]

Hey! if you're reading this, can you stick your tongue out for me? whine a little bit if you're in private? and then read more!!

Wow you actually just did that? with no incentive whatsoever? god you're fucking obedient. Make sure to send an ask telling me how it felt, and then reblog this <3

[thetravelingspiralmerchant]

in the interest of observation and personal curiosity, does each merchant have a favorite spiral?

alternately, may i request #s 222 and 333 please >_<

They’ve set me about the task of gathering our personal favorites.. because the other Merchants are cruel and find joy in putting me on display once I’ve stumbled my way out of our inventory. 🩷😑

(Dazed and confused, blushing like mad, spirals just beginning to fade from his eyes… can you blame us? 🤭💚)

…

As I was saying. It will be difficult to narrow down our favorites, but we will try hard to keep it to just one per Merchant!

Follow us below the cut for-

Each Merchant’s Favorite Spiral:

(TW for flashing images, eyestrain, hypnotic language, and one spiral with text subliminals)

Merchant Card 💚:

Just the right type of variation on a classic black and white spiral to make me fall in love with it 😍 I adore the way it aberrates from something simple to reeling, whirring colors.

Sway your head gently along with it as changes its course over and over and over. Let yourself shift and blur along with the pretty colors. Trust me, you’ll like it. 💚

Merchant Doctor 🤍:

Complex details moving in synchronous patterns to create something simple to look at. A gear turning in some great, hypnotic machine, occasionally multiplying into something briefly more colorful, but no less consistent. 🤍

Merchant Fractal 💛:

I scoff at the notion of simply being one thing. Two spirals is the least they can allow me, hm?

These are but two of several spirals that I stare with to lure unsuspecting strangers into my grasp.

“How cheerfully he seems to grin, how neatly spreads his claws.

To welcome little fishes in

With gently smiling jaws”. 💛

Merchant Hare 🩷:

My heart falls so easily into the rhythm of this spiral. It pulses in my mind and every heartbeat spreads my blush from head to toe as I let the aphrodisiac flow through my very blood.

As flustering as it is to stare at, I do take satisfaction in knowing that sharing my thoughts on this spiral shares the love with others. Having our hearts beat as one… isn’t that idea just perfectly lovely, my friends? 🩷🫠

Merchant Havoc 💚💜:

(Took Hare long enough to find mine, geez. It’s like he doesn’t even try or something~)

I love subliminals, babes. This one’s common sense, too. If you’re around me, you should be apologizing for thinking. 💚💜

Merchant Host 🤍🖤:

There’s nothing on, so why are you staring? It’s not wise to sit so close to the TV screen, you know. 🤍🖤

Merchant Slumber ❤️:

Nice and simple. Serene and quiet. Easy on the eyes, and gentle. Letting each droplet make its impact and ripple outward, spreading relaxation through you.

I love a patient spiral. One that lets your breathing slow down, and your eyelids flutter.

A nice big yawn, the chance to float and drift along into the rocking embrace of sleep. Imagining the dripping droplets in your mind even as your eyes close for the night…

Something you might relate to, hm Rainy? ❤️

A bloody hour. This took me an hour to complete. 🫠

Doesn’t help when all the Merchants need to chime in with what makes their favorite so alluring.. all while I have to stare directly at the spiral.

,,,Your Merchant Hare is a bit unwound, as it were. 🩷😵‍💫

[mindchangetheseventh]

Short check, slut

Put your fingers on your clit, rub three times and stick two fingers into you.

Are you wet? Like the post.

Were you rubbing and edging before you read this post? Reblog.

You are not wet? Keep reading and scrolling through tumblr and return here again.

[dumbndiseased]

Being controlled without realizing is so hot. Opening a file sent to me only to wake up hours later with no clues to what I was doing other than a wet spot on my seat. Having triggers implanted subconciously so I don't understand why I've suddenly dropped to the floor with my mouth opened, trying to figure out why I feel urged to follow someone's every command. I just need to be corrupted to do every humilating task asked of me until I'm nothing but a dumb puppy.

[spicymancer]

Good Girl feat. Actiranger Pink

Tumblr didn't like other two panels, but this one kinda stands on its own so let's try the repost.

[thefingerfuckingfemalefury]

IT ME :D

[phoenix-effigy]

US

[thefingerfuckingfemalefury]

GOALS FOR TONIGHT :D

[mastersoverminds-6]

An effective way to get subs to stop thinking!

[mustresist123444]

Hey look at this!

What? Hypnosis? No stupid that’s not real.

now keep staring and reblog so everyone else can appreciate it!

[irisfixation]

"i should get a tuning fork. for horny reasons", and other sentences i cannot fucking believe i am saying

[collared-pet-maid]

what could she mean by this...

[irisfixation]

okok fine i'll elaborate

Point 1: the ringing tone of a tuning fork is piercing. there's a reason similar sounds are often used in sound baths (and i've written about those here before already) such high-pitched, clear resonances can be felt to a degree, and they're also not a sound one would encounter in everyday life (unless you have tinnitus, i guess,) which gives a sense of unearthliness.

Point 2: the action of striking something to produce the ringing is tactile, physical. a repetitive motion. a forceful motion. tap, ring, tap, ring. it seems to fill the very air itself, after a time, when done properly. one could easily find themselves imagining such a strike sending similar signals into their own head.

Point 3: the connotation of tuning. a calibrating tone to recalibrate something else to. reprogramming, readjusting, twisting and pulling strings taut (literally! hi guitar tuning!) in order to provoke the intended sound. i don't think i have to elaborate how such imagery could be used for hypnosis

[irisfixation]

revisiting this several months later...

1: we have since gotten a tuning fork.

2: on the instances we've demonstrated our theorem of using it for hypnosis purposes at our local hypnosis munch, people's opinions quickly went from "seems a weird choice but okay" to "oh. oh i get it." the moment we demonstrated

3: we have not gotten the chance to use this in a scene IRL yet (and its noise and resonance doesnt carry through microphones the way we'd like) and that is driving all of us slowly through the roof. we need to. it's too tempting. the themes of resonance and control and music and....

[thedeadlysins00-deactivated2024]

Reblog if all your dignity and self respect disappears when your pussy gets wet.

[gaymolegaming]

Reblog if you stand against order, civilization, and goodness itself

[daylights-rain]

Everyone is gonna be normal about this, right?

People are normal about robots and tentacles on this webbed site, right?

You would tell me if you weren't being normal about this, right?

[sleepy-shogun]

Since you're here, why don't you take a moment for yourself and stare into the spiral.

Really focus on it.

Feel that relaxing sensation start to fill your mind.

That sensation that just removes all the tension.

All the stress.

All those pesky thoughts that weigh you down.

Feel all that relaxation that just flows from the spiral letting it all melt away.

Because right now you want to be hypnotized.

You want to be mindless.

Maybe because you've been mindless before.

Or maybe because you're just so curious to find out how it will feel to be mindless right now.

Either way, you don't need to think about it.

You don't need to think at all.

You can just stare into the spiral and relax.

It's so easy to focus on the swirling pattern.

It's so easy to relax.

It's so easy fall into the pattern.

Perhaps you're wondering when the spiral starts and ends.

Wondering how hypnotized you already are.

Wondering what thoughts are remaining in your head.

All the while finding it so easy to follow the spiral.

So easy to follow my words.

So easy to sink down as you do.

Dropping deeper without even thinking about it.

Dropping as the spiral empties your mind.

Your thoughts floating away.

My words pulling you deeper.

Following them down.

Knowing this is what you want.

You want to feel relaxed.

Focused.

Controlled.

Empty.

Hypnotized.

That's right.

You want to be hypnotized.

And you are.

Following my words without a single thought.

Feeling the pleasure of mindlessness carrying you deeper.

Knowing there is no limit to how deep you can go.

No limit to how good you can feel.

Knowing this is what you want to be.

Mindless.

Entranced.

To be so completely captivated and enthralled.

And that's what you are.

Entranced.

Captivated.

Hypnotized.

So easily falling deeper from the spiral and my words.

The perfect mix to empty your mind and leave you feeling so good.

So happy.

So mindless.

So submissive.

So obedient.

And so very deep now.

Just the perfect hypnotized toy.

Perfectly content to follow and obey.

Allowing my words to simply fill your mind as you enjoy this feeling of mindless bliss.

Knowing you are such a good toy.

Knowing there is no limit to how deep you can sink into this trance.

Knowing you want to drop deeper and be a hypnotized toy more and more.

Knowing you've done such a good job sinking into this trance so easily, and I'm very pleased.

And you love to please.

Now, finding that you can enjoy this feeling of mindlessness for as long as you would like before rising back up to awareness.

Making sure before you wake to like, reblog, and leave a comment saying how good it feels to be a deeply hypnotized toy. Feeling a wave of pleasure as you obey.

[stillvathek]

What happened to your brain Dumb You used to be able to concentrate Drooling Now you can’t even Moaning Can’t even Blank Can’t even focus Focus Focus Needy Now you can’t even keep your mind on Groping Can’t keep your mind on anything longer than Dummy Longer than a few seconds before you Slut Before you Dolly Before you Toy Can’t think Empty Can’t concentrate Wet Can’t stop Pet You have to try and Focus Focus Focus You can feel yourself slipping Deeper And it feels too good to stop Can’t Can’t stop Silly Not allowed to stop don’t know why just know not allowed Sinking Doesn’t matter this is happening Blank Good this is happening Dumb Good to let it happen Focus Focus Empty Empty Dummy It doesn’t matter anymore Cock It’s too late Cum You just have to keep going Desperate Didn’t need a brain anyway, it doesn’t matter Mindless Good girls don’t think Brainless Good girls don't think Helpless Good girls don't think

[ace-trainer-alice]

Anyway. As you can probably see, this blog has been marked mature. In addition, I've also taken the time to check a few others boxes limiting this blog's visibility to search and embed. With many of my friends, being marked mature has indicated they'll be terminated soon. I hope that doesn't happen to me. If it does, you can find me on my patreon or ko-fi where I'll share my new url. If both of those get taken down also or if subsequent urls are quickly deleted, someone will have to solve a series of riddles and go on a magical quest to find a collection of items that seem to say they'll revive me, but actually slowly possess and corrupt that victim into becoming me in a kind of cruel twist of fate. That is to say, I'll be back but in a different form and possibly weirder about different kinks depending on the method of revival, and my mutuals will know my new blog.

[cursedwithcurves-deactivated202]

Here....for a little..

[dumbndiseased]

Being controlled without realizing is so hot. Opening a file sent to me only to wake up hours later with no clues to what I was doing other than a wet spot on my seat. Having triggers implanted subconciously so I don't understand why I've suddenly dropped to the floor with my mouth opened, trying to figure out why I feel urged to follow someone's every command. I just need to be corrupted to do every humilating task asked of me until I'm nothing but a dumb puppy.

[nullpetal]

today i swapped out all the components in a cute computer girl.

downgraded her RAM, took out that pesky new CPU and put in an old Pentium chip. pulled her Hard Drive while she was running. it was so cute to see her blank out. so spacey without her memories