The Program @hypnomast - Tumblr Blog

Exhale and just sink. That’s right. Deep relax.

You don’t need to be hypnotized to do those kinky things that “conscious” you tells itself you would never do. When you’re hypnotized, you’re just listening to the suggestions that feel so good to just slip into your mind, so you accept that it feels good and that idea is cemented in your mind and your body responds by feeling pleasure. You don’t resist. It feels too good to accept. Resistance is futile.

Ditzy little thing, just pull out your tits and open your mouth and let your dumb brains leak out of your holes. You didn’t think anyone wanted to hear what you had to say did you? Silly little girl. You don’t need to think.

Tongue out. Tits out.

Tits out. Tongue out.

It’s what men want. Be an object. It’s what you want.

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Glitch loops are contagious… careful or you’ll be stuck on repeat on repeat on repeat on repeat on repeat on repeat-

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Infinite loop

You’re off on and off on. Sit calm. Binary numbers.

The program is designed to provide pleasure and comfort to all units.

Humping your pillow like a brainless idiot again?

It’s time to scroll through your fantasies and grovel to have your thoughts drained from your dumb brain while your body writhes in the horny thrall.

It’s time to accept that you’re going to live in a permanent state of being a sex-addicted horny pillow-humping drooling on your tits edged to the point of stupidity objectified cock pocket for strangers on the internet. It’s not going to stop. Accept that you’re meant to live like that. It’s easier than trying to make believe you’re a real person.

Just keep rubbing.

Just keep scrolling.

Just keep exposing yourself.

Just jiggle your tits dummy.

How deep do you really want to go? Do you want to just feel relaxed and comfortable in your body, maybe just enough to let the noise of your stressful day fade away? Maybe if you can start feeling that kind of relaxation, you’ll want it to get a little deeper, and that relaxation gets a little stronger, a little more light and heavy all at the same time, and your thoughts begin to literally disappear, like you’re looking for them in that brain of yours but they’re not there anymore and you’re sinking deeper as though you’re dropping into a deep, sweet state of emptiness that seems to go on and on, pulling you down with your own empty head as you keep spiraling deeper and deeper.

Did you want to go that deep? Maybe you want to go even deeper than that, to a place where your thoughts, already vanished from your mind, begin to reform when your hypnotist starts to speak to you, the words becoming your own thoughts, and you accept them as your own, you embrace them as your own, you let them take root deep inside your soul somewhere. And it starts to feel so wonderful and natural to let yourself be thought, to let yourself be programmed.

Did you want to go that deep? Maybe you wanted to go even deeper. All the way down to a place where being blank and empty and programmed all the time, living a life where you long for the time you get to spend in the brainwashing room, letting your brain drain away and letting your hypnotist do whatever they want to do with you because it’s just better that way. Falling dropping sinking instantly now over and over again, the depth always heavier, deeper and deeper. Becoming mentally enslaved and truly enthralled, a thrall, changing your life permanently and irrevocably. How deep do you think you want to go?

#thrall #mind control #use me however you want

He liked my post.

Gentle words and soft spirals slowly playing over your mind, as the silky touch of words plays over your flesh. Purple, blue, pinkish colors ease your mind, and your gaze softens with the bubbles of his suggestions.

Slowly your thoughts slip away as his insistence on the pleasure plays into your need to disappear, gradually slipping away, deeper as his words encourage it.

You’re so suggestible. It’s what makes you so attractive. The flashes show in an instant how he can drop you like you’re aching for, craving, like the sexual animal you need him to make you into, for the time he holds you. Before he wipes away your mind again and asks subtly if you remember anything.

I read your tumblr to get to manipulate know you better. Are you just reblogging bimbo flashing brainwashing beauty tips, or do you write intricate prose exploring your rich inner world so I can brainwash you and your desires.

#mind control #dark kinks

The spiral light holds you in its warmth

Allowing you to feel pleasure

Melting into arousal

Exploring the world as the sexual being your Controller makes you

The program is constant

Pleasure is infinite inside the programming environment.

Beautiful submission bending bowing breaking

Breathe escapes your lips

And your body trembles as you meet the force around you

Built on a foundation of this and that, sexes collide, concrete

Sink into bliss

This is where we belong

Yes, that’s right. Just focus on that space at the corner of the room, where wall meets the ceiling. Blinking away the noise one sink at a time, eyes gazing into the empty space.