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Fare thee well, Anthony Stewart Head.
A few years ago I figured out I was the same age as Giles. The show hits so much different now than it did as a teenager when it was first airing. Truly, Buff doesn't work if Anthony Stewart Head hadn't nailed the character. Godspeed, Ripper.
2026 Edition
Welcome! We will be having a fun three day hypnosis filled convention in July near O'Hare Airport (Chicago). Tickets will be open until July 26th, although we offer discounted tickets if you buy them early. We welcome you to this opportunity to learn, play, and interact on your hypnosis journey.
Theme: Odyssey of Trance 🌊
Website: https://beguiledcon.com (includes where to buy tickets!)
Date: July 24 - 26, 2026
Location: Near O'Hare Airport. Specific hotel information will be given when you buy your ticket
Discord Server: https://discord.gg/ucz2B49Xuz Fetlife: https://fetlife.com/groups/178390
As we sail closer to Beguiled, you may be wondering what hypnosis even is and how it interacts with kink, if at all. Hypnostory and panda, who will be teaching at our convention (!!), are kindly providing this taster. Feel free to come even if you know all about hypnosis, it'll be a good time.
Curious about hypnosis and hypnokink and want to know more? Want to see firsthand the effects hypnosis can have? Well, this is the class for you! Come join HypnoStory and panda for a demo-heavy class that will cover the basics and show you the magical possibilities one can explore with hypno! There will also be plenty of time for Q+A, and to chat about how hypnosis can be easily mixed with many other kinks.
Note: You must be age verified in our server to attend. Make sure to join a bit ahead of time to do this.
fetlife event, you can rvsp here :) (not required) https://fetlife.com/events/2026/06/13/intro-to-hypnokink-uundvh
Beguiled Ticket Deadlines have been extended!
Concom has had a mini meeting and we decided to extend our timeline for tickets.
Early bird ($100) will now be available until May 6th, 2025. Second chance tickets ($125) will be sold May 7th through June 6th, and last chance tickets ($150) will be available June 7th through midnight July 6th, 2025.
Since the application deadline for presenters is May 7th, we plan to review class submissions submitted before that and give a teaser about classes we have accepted by the end of April.
Lastly, registered attendees Discord roles will start to be assigned next week for rooming and ride share discussions. If you have questions, please let us know!
I think many people have a fundamentally wrong idea of how CNC play is supposed to work.
To fit the season we are in I’ll describe CNC as the haunted house of kinky play.
In a haunted house the point is to be surprised and scared. You don’t know what is going to await you in each room and we suspend belief for a bit to pretend that these monsters are real, there is some real danger.
But under that is an agreement we make when we enter the haunted house. The actors won’t hurt us, the gore and monsters aren’t real. The people inside are going to try to scare you but if they see you aren’t having a good time they will back off.
It’s the same with CNC play. It’s something that should be done with someone you know well and who knows you even better.
It’s a blanket of consent that allows the submissive to lose themselves in the experience. To not have to constantly be checked in on over and over by their dom because their dom already knows their limits well, and how hard to push them, and can read very well when they stop having a good time and stop.
It’s a chance to explore scenarios where you wouldn’t actually want to be in. It’s the fun of someone pretending to kidnap you but you know deep down you are safe. It’s the fun of playing with multiple partners like you are being overcome against your will but the whole group is in on your limits and desires and is facilitating that for you.
CNC is never supposed to be to abuse someone. Or have an opportunity to hurt someone without their consent. It’s play, a show, an experience that’s a bit deeper and more involved than your ordinary sexual encounters. But it’s always for the enjoyment of both the dom and sub to fulfill their fantasies in a way that is always safe and consensual.
This is so well written and an excellent reminder/introduction
Not taking any chances….
Not tempting it
Could use some good news
Definitely not risking it.
Interesting. Hope it works
“I just want sexy stuff!” Emerald announced.
Devin had been hanging out with her when she made the declaration. They’d just been enjoying each other’s company, doing their own thing, and occasionally carrying on short conversations. It was a peaceful way to spend an afternoon before her outburst.
“Like… in real life?” Devin asked.
“Huh? No.” Emerald corrected. “Well, maybe not. What I meant was on tumblr.”
“What do you mean?”
“I can’t find any sexy stuff!”
“Really? I can find it so easily.”
“Well I can’t! It’s baby blocked me!”
“Is it because you say ‘I’m Baby’ all the time?”
“No. All the porn blogs I follow got shut down. And now I can’t search for new spicy stuff.”
“Oh yeah, now you need to follow sexy stuff to get recommendations for more sexy stuff.”
“But I can’t find any starting stuff!”
“I could send you some,” Devin offered. “If you like it then Tumblr will start to use its best attempt at an algorithm to give you more.”
“Really? Sign me up,” Emerald agreed. “Send me Hentai!”
“Anything specific?” Devin said, putting down his game controller and picking up his phone.
“Anything, I’ll dig around from there,” Emerald said.
A sly smile touched Devin’s lips, “Ok. Anything coming right up.”
Devin found a covert hypnotic induction. He sent it to Emerald and watched her open it. She started reading it and he watched as her eyes gently unfocused as she went. Slowly her mouth began to hang open as she slowly scrolled down the post he’d sent her. Then her eyes refocused and he watched her obey the post hypnotic suggestion and reblog the post.
“Here’s another one you’ll like,” Devin said, sending her another induction.
Again she opened it without thinking twice about the contents. Her eyes unfocusing faster this time as her already lightly tranced mind was pulled under again. Devin just drank in how eager his friend became when she was in a horny mood. It wasn’t the first time they’d done platonic romps in the bedroom nor was it the first time he’d ever put her in trance. Now she’d walked right into his hands and was still none the wiser about it.
“One more,” Devin said, sending her a spiral.
Her eyes hadn’t even refocused since the last induction he’d sent her. Now he watched her hold her phone completely still. All the light and awareness had vanished from her eyes. Her mouth hung open and drool slowly leaked from it. The only movement she made was an occasional blink; slow and almost as if she forgot how to do it several times during the action.
“Just keep staring at that for me,” Devin ordered.
“Yes Master,” Emerald said.
Devin put his phone down and picked his controller back up. He played a couple more rounds of his game while his friend voided out her mind a couple feet away from him. He was thinking of all the ways he’d play with her when he finished gaming for the evening. He was also thinking of all the blogs she’d find herself interested in following and talking to him about in the coming days.
Reblog In 5 seconds for good luck
this worked last night lets go for round two
I really need some good luck rn
This doesn’t explain why there’s a picture of a goat though.
“You’re not into chocolate milk?” SS asked with a playful smile. “Well, we’ll soon change that.”
And with that, Secret Subject started to swing her watch in front of your eyes...
absolutely brilliant
#holy shit #I’m SO. FUCKING. GLAD I unmuted #this is sheer poetry #this is High Literature #it’s beautiful #LISTEN!!!!!
There is just something about the way this is delivered
superb I can imagine teachers 2000 years hence teaching this speech like teachers now assign Cicero and Shakespeare
It’s fabulous. :)
A Game worth your Time
Hey all. Another text post that isn’t a story. Don’t worry, this isn’t going to become a habit.
But, I have found something that, frankly, turns my crank and given my audience, I think you all may like it too.
It’s called Star Knightess Aura and it’s a visual novel about mind control and corruption wrapped up in an old school turn based fantasy RPG.
https://www.patreon.com/m/6173581/posts?filters[tag]=art
First off, this game is just fun. I’ve been a Final Fantasy fan since my NES days. (for those curious, my favorite is 12 because I am absolutely in love with Ivalice and am such a bitch for Tactics Advance) You get all that fun of that style of game with decisions and consequences that take a morally upright and frankly staunchy main character and slowly mold her into something a lot more fun.
This is worth your time to check out. The dev is making the game available for free, though if you toss some coin his way you get updates a few weeks faster. I’ve put in a bit because I really like this and I do believe that if you like what someone’s making, you should support them. I hope you all take a look and get as much enjoyment out of the game as I do.
I second this, very fun game. If you’re some kind of weird person, you can even play it almost 100% SFW, but the corruption/MC content is first rate.
A Week Inside the Music
On Monday, Lita opened the box with a smile of delight that felt plastic and forced, only to have it melt into excitement that was far more genuine once she saw the pair of expensive headphones inside. She didn’t really like the way that the rich white boy thought that he could buy her attention and her affection just by throwing money around, but she didn’t intend to turn down any of his gifts, either. If he wanted to follow her around like a puppy dog and give her cool shit, she’d take it and slam the door in his face when he tried to come into her house.
On Tuesday, Lita was amazed at how crisp and clear and sharp everything sounded through the new headphones. Her music popped in a way she’d never heard it before, and it made her own composition process so much easier now that she could really pick out the tiniest differences in the sound. She spent most of her evening in her bedroom, working on some new chiptunes with the kind of verve and enthusiasm she hadn’t experienced in months. When Jared texted her, she was happy to tell him how grateful she was for his present before setting her phone aside to focus on her work.
On Wednesday, Lita was experimenting with adding vocals to some of the music. She’d always hated the sound of her own voice, but something about the way it came back to her through her wonderful new headphones really made her sound sensuous and compelling in a way she’d never noticed before. She made up a few impromptu lyrics on the spot to match the seductive timbre that came through the speakers–‘I want to be your fucktoy’, 'I don’t need to think anymore’, 'I’m a sexy brainwashed slut’–and spent hours mixing and remixing them to a booming techno beat that seemed more fitting than her peppy, perky chiptunes. Occasionally she’d text Jared to tell him how well it was going. Surprisingly, he didn’t ask to come over and listen. She assumed he was finally developing some respect for her.
On Thursday, Lita spent the whole day listening to the finished work. It sounded surprisingly good, and astonishingly sexy; she skipped classes and spent the whole day in her bedroom, playing with her favorite vibrator and listening to the pounding bass through her headphones. By the afternoon, she was quietly whispering along with her own recorded voice, chanting 'I want to be your fucktoy’ while she texted Jared one-handed and told him how happy his present made her. He told her how happy she was making him in return, and that made her smile widely for some reason she couldn’t quite explain.
On Friday, Lita returned to classes, but it was mainly to spend more time around Jared. She didn’t realize how much she’d missed him until she saw him again; it felt like all she wanted to do, all day, was hang out with him and enjoy the nearness of his presence and find excuses to rub her body up against him. They skipped the only class they didn’t share–Lita didn’t mind, she could barely hear the professors over the sound of her custom-made techno song anyway–and went to his place to get to know each other better. He sat on the couch. She sat on the floor. It felt oddly right.
On Saturday, Lita woke up in Jared’s apartment, and realized she’d fallen asleep there without even remembering to take off her headphones. She didn’t mind, though. The sound of her own voice, murmuring out 'I’m a sexy brainwashed slut’ in a vacant monotone, had become comfortable and familiar to her by now. She was happy just to keep listening, keep nodding along to the beat, keep playing with her pussy and chanting along to the words that made so much sense now…. Lita barely managed to pull her hand back out of her panties when Jared came out of the bedroom. Her eyes were glassy with lust. She spent the whole day with him, nuzzling and rubbing him like an affectionate cat and daydreaming about fucking him.
On Sunday, Lita sucked Jared’s cock for the first time. She didn’t mean to; she was playing with herself while he was in the bathroom, and this time she was too distracted and horny to stop when he returned. She kept pawing at her exposed tits and rubbing her slick, soaking cunt, and when he walked up alongside her and pulled down his pants, it seemed like the most natural thing in the world to take his shaft between her thumb and forefinger and slide her lips all the way down to kiss his balls. She was a sexy brainwashed slut, after all, and she didn’t need to think about anything anymore but being the fucktoy Jared wanted her to be. And a good fucktoy always opened her mouth for her Master. The music throbbed in her ears, coaxing Lita deeper into surrender, and Lita bobbed her head up and down to the tune she’d been compelled to make.
(Like this flash fiction? Want to see more? Visit https://www.patreon.com/Jukebox or drop me a tip at https://ko-fi.com/jukebox if you like my work!)
(Crossposted to my BDSMlr account which I’m no longer allowed to link to. It’s not hard to find there, though.)
A Load of Hypno Audio Links
This really just started out as a reference post, to make it easier to find hypaudio files later. It got bigger than I’d intended.
wriggle-and-giggles: https://soundcloud.com/wrigglesandgiggles
Binaurul drugs: https://soundcloud.com/binauraldrugs
mistress mona: https://soundcloud.com/blackbritishmistress
erotichypnosis: https://soundcloud.com/erotichypnosis
tightshiny: https://soundcloud.com/tight-shiny
right-on-the-edge: https://soundcloud.com/right_on_the_edge
tokincat73: https://soundcloud.com/tokincat73
dwpwd: https://soundcloud.com/dwpwd
hypnopassion: https://soundcloud.com/hypnopassion
maria: https://soundcloud.com/user-621312393
smarthypnosis: https://soundcloud.com/smart-girls
Rightthewaydown: https://soundcloud.com/rightthewaydown-293664724
SingleSense: https://soundcloud.com/user-3394956
https://soundcloud.com/user-3394956/it-wont-matter-by-hypno-sandwich
https://soundcloud.com/user-3394956/succubus
Headphones: https://soundcloud.com/right_on_the_edge
Hypnominx: https://soundcloud.com/user-931132041
The Secret Subject: https://soundcloud.com/user-756712525
Ella Enchanting: https://soundcloud.com/ella-enchanting
Hypnocat: https://soundcloud.com/hypnocat27
Siren: https://soundcloud.com/sirenhypnosis
alius-pseudonym: https://soundcloud.com/alius-pseudonym
minddiver: https://soundcloud.com/user-661885253
twohypchicks: https://soundcloud.com/twohypchicks
wolf-the-succubus: https://soundcloud.com/user-656878330
mnightshyamalamadingdong: https://soundcloud.com/user-634641712
whispersdeeply: https://soundcloud.com/user-183803709
seanpalmer: https://soundcloud.com/sean-palmer-609945250
hypnoapollo: https://soundcloud.com/hypnoapollo
hypnoticaphrodite: https://soundcloud.com/hypnoticaphrodite
Hypnocat: https://soundcloud.com/hypnocat27
taboo-tease: https://soundcloud.com/taboo-tease
Princess Indigo: https://soundcloud.com/princess-indigo
reblogging so I don’t lose this
For all the sluts that want empty heads. Remember your place.
Just press play…
tumblr : *Automated email saying I broke the rules*
Me: No I didn't. Please show me a single post where I broke the rules *pastes adult content guidelines*
tumblr : Please see the automated email we sent.
Me: I did, it had no evidence at all.
tumblr : *Radio silence*
10/10 customer support, will email again.
I'm on Twitter as nosferatupretty, in case you want to help boost my case. Maybe they'll listen.
If you can reblog so people will find me, I'd really appreciate it 💜
My main account was killed. After years of work spent following the rules when the change happened... I am appealing. So hopefully this blog will be temporary.
I am terrified and heartbroken. This is my livelihood, silly as it sounds.
Please reblog if you can!
reblog and make a wish! this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)
OH MY FUCKING GOD, IT’S BACK ON MY DASH.
THIS SHIT WORKS OKAY, I AM DEAD SERIOUS.
The last time I saw this on my dash, I didn’t think it would happen, so jokingly I wished I could go to a fun. concert.
AND GUESS WHAT, I WENT TO A FUCKING FUN. CONCERT.
THIS SHIT WORKS, TRY IT.
YOOOOOOO
I SAW THIS ON MY DASH THE OTHER DAY AND THOUGHT “ITS WORTH A TRY” SO I WISHED I COULD GET A 3DS
LITERALLY LIKE 4 DAYS LATER MY DAD SENT ME A PICTURE OF THE 3DS XL HE BOUGHT FOR ME WHILE I WAS AT SCHOOL
IM STILL FREAKING OUT ABOUT THIS
holy fuck, I didn’t expect this to work, I was like psh, whatever it’s just a quick reblog, but I wished my Dad would actually respond back to me AND HE FUCKING DID A FEW DAYS LATER, I GOT A FUCKING TEXT FROM MY DAD TODAY WHO HASN’T SPOKEN OR RESPONDED TO ME IN MONTHS HOLY FUCK WHAT IS THIS MAGIC IT WORKS.
I WANTED TO SEE MY BOYFRIEND AND I DIDN’T THINK I’D GET DAYS OFF BUT THIS WEEKEND I’M HEADING UP THERE??? THIS IS CRAZY SHIT
SO LIKE I JOKINGLY WISHED FOR MY OWN LEN KAGAMINE AND THEN LIKE A WEEK LATER I GOT A LEN NENDOROID??? H ELP
WTF OKAY SO THIS SHOT ACTUALLY WORKS BECAUSE WHEN I WISHED, I HAD WISHED MY CRUSH WOULD LIKE ME BACK AND GUESS WHAT? I HAVE A BOYFRIEND NOW. WHAT THE HELLLLL?????
ok I’ve said this before but IM DOING IT AGAIN THE FIRST TIME I SAW THIS, MY WISH DID COME TRUE SO I REBLOGED AGAIN AND SAID IT IN THE TAGS BUT THEN I WISHED FOR SMTH ELSE AND IT LITERALLY LITERALLY HAPPENED LIKE A COUPLE DAYS LATER WHAT THE HELL SO NOW IM WRITING THIS HERE FOR YOU BC I DONT BELIEVE IN THIS CRAP BUT STILL IT’S AN AWFULLY BIG COINCIDENCE
THE BOY I FELL I LOVE WITH LEFT TO TRAVEL THE OTHER SIDE OF THE WORLD AND HAS BEEN GONE NOW FOR 3 MONTHS. WE HAVENT SPOKEN SINCE BECAUSE I DIDNT WANT TO MAKE HIM FEEL TRAPPED TO ME AND NOT ENJOY HIS TIME SO I WAITED FOR HIM TO CONTACT ME FIRST. I SAW THIS ON A PARTICULARLY LOW DAY WHEN I WAS MISSING HIM SO MUCH I CRIED FROM THE PAIN, GUYS I REALLY LOVE HIM, SO I THOUGHT MEH WHAT THE FUCK, AND WISHED HE WOULD JUST LET ME KNOW HE WAS OKAY.
GUYS.
HE FUCKING CALLED ME 20 MINUTES LATER
20 FUCKNG. MINUTES. LATER.
GOOD THINGS DO HAPPEN. AND ITS IN THIS POST.
I wish for someone to leave something in my ask.
OKAY SO I ASKED FOR A HEDGEHOG AND NOW GUESS WHO HAS A PET HEDGEHOG
this is my favourite thing
OKAY SO MY WISHES ALWAYS COME TRUE BC OF THIS HOLY SHIT
This really worked I wished for an iPhone 6 and I got a fucking iPhone 6
HOLY SHIT IT ACTUALLY WORKED
@fuck-yo-feelingsss OMGG FATIMA MY WISH IS GONNA COME TRUE 😂😂
BLISSFOLLY
THIS WORKS, IVE USED IT SO MANY TIMES AND ONLY REALISE IT WORKS NOW THAT I LOOK BACK AND SEE HOW THINGS WORKED OUT OMF
Yo. This actually works lol
Reblog forever.
This many people can’t be lying? Right?
The Riddler hijacks the local TV airwaves and appears onscreen holding a comically long roll of paper. After dramatically clearing his throat, he proceeds to read from it.
“The following is a list of people who can suck it. Number One: The Joker. I don’t think I need to explain that one. Number Two: Cluemaster. Fuck you, you stole my bit, and I will be like a plague unto your house. Number Three: King Tut. You also stole my bit, but did it while killing people and got me arrested for murder. Also, I’m, like, 93% sure you’re a white guy and your costume is racist.
“Number Four: The Scarecrow. I know you ate my leftover Chinese, Jon, even though I wrote my name on it. I was saving that for lunch. I had to eat a goddamn peanut butter and jelly sandwich like a five-year-old. It was all you had in the hideout. For fuck’s sake, go shopping, not all of us can live like a bridge troll.
“Number Five: The Penguin. You- No, no, wait, wait… That one should be crossed out. He replaced that and apologized. Never mind, Oswald, you’re fine. Drinks at 7:00 tomorrow, right?
“Anyway, where was…? Ah, yes. Number Six: The Mad Hatter. You carded me and left me like that for six hours because I, and I quote, ‘would not stop talking about Mythbusters.’ Well, excuse me for trying to make intellectually stimulating conversation on a level you could understand. I suppose every time you prattle on about mome raths and borogoves it’s goddamn Shakespeare? Well… Well, it’s Carroll, but… Oh, you know what I mean!
“Number Seven: Catwoman. You left me hanging by one hand from a ledge five stories up and holding a twenty-pound bag of jewels and very pointy objets d'art while you ‘distracted’ the Dark Knight. I know you were making out with him, Selina. You were gone for fifteen minutes. My shoulder almost dislocated. Very unprofessional.
“Number Eight: Kite Man.”
Here the Riddler pauses, lifting his narrowed gaze to glare at the camera, voice dropping to an ominous tone.
“You know what you did…”
His demeanor shifts quickly, and he’s back to reading from his list almost cheerfully.
“Number Nine! Th-”
He’s interrupted by a crashing noise in the background and looks over his shoulder just an instant before a deep voice angrily growls, “Riddler!”
“Oh, for the love of-” He turns to glare at the camera, speaking quickly. “Number Nine: Batman! Interrupting me while I’m on television making very important- Hm-mmph!”
He’s reduced to muffled curses as a black gloved hand covers his mouth and pulls him out of frame. The camera tilts, a cracking noise is heard, and the broadcast turns to static.
KITE MAN’S CRIMES WERE NUMEROUS AND TERRIBLE
If I were batman I’d give him like a five minute warning, because this actually sounds theraputic.
Batman: Riddler, you’ve hijacked the TV airwaves and you know that’s wrong but I think this is actually theraputic. So I’m giving you five minutes, and then I’m taking you to Arkham
Robin: Geez get a facebook account for this crap, hell if you wanna vent to millions of strangers just get youtube.
“RIDDLER YOU CAN’T JUST GO ON TV AND SCREAM AT PEOPLE
THAT’S WHAT YOUTUBE IS FOR”
Riddler takes this advice. He gets his own youtube channel called RiddleMe_Th15. It starts out as being purely therapeutic, a platform for publically calling out those who have annoyed him. Then someone leaves him a pathetically easy riddle to solve in the comments, and he spends his next segment ranting about it, and then posing a better one.
This starts a dialogue with a number of other youtube users who both attempt to answer his riddles and pose their own riddles in return.
Riddler has found his people, and his hit count is climbing.
Seriously, Riddler would KILL IT (metaphorically speaking) on YouTube. He just does those weird animated puzzle videos where he poses lengthy, overly complicated puzzles, game theories, and riddles, then gives away…fuck I don’t know…Amazon or iTunes cards to whoever gets them right. “Riddle me this: How can I ensure there are more videos like this one? The answer, my little quest solvers, is simple: Like and subscribe, and consider donating to my Patreon! Which isn’t much of a Riddle, but seriously I’m down to eating crackers and ramen right now and YouTube keeps demonetizing my videos because I used to be a supervillain.”
Bringing this back because “YouTube keeps demonetizing my videos because I used to be a supervillain” has to be shared and because I have some followers who have not experienced The Riddler Post.
Seriously, if you ever need a good time, just read all the responses in the notes. This post still ranks as one of the best things I’ve ever done.
Batman sees all of this and donates a substantial amount. He still can’t believe YouTube was the answer all along.
This is especially true with BTAS Riddler.
“Riddle me this… who’s the biggest asshole in games development this side of Ubisoft? It’s Daniel Mockridge who screwed the dev team, myself included, out of our royalties for Riddle of the Minotaur-”
Two days later Jim Sterling is calling Mockridge out, there’s a gofundme for the other people on the dev team, and Nigma’s halfway to funding the spiritual sequel on Kickstarter.
“Okay, more backer questions… Puzzlemaster323 sent says “Riddle Me This, will there be VR support.”, and I say of course there is! Ten years ago I trapped Batman and Robin a VR version of the first game and I threw that rig together in two months. We’ve worked out the motion sickness problems for 90% of users and the game will not kill you for real if you die in the game, but hardcore players can set it to give them a harmless jolt if they’re into that kind of thing.”
The Scarecrow: “I *did* eat his leftover Chinese. It’s messed up that he knows.”
