I Am Maybe Into This

Somebody exploring kink to see if I like it Female. Bi. 18+ (obvi) minors DNI

[maybecurio]

I love being into hypnokink and also having fucking epilepsy. It’s so fucking fun

Yeah sure another spiral video with flashing images that stress me the fuck out. Feeling good and dropped now.

Can we please just normalize having a quick warning on this stuff. It would save me a lot of headaches and will prevent a seizure.

[coffeeandcigarettesv9]

[rare-delecto]

"Um, that's... wow. That's a really...nice cock..."

"Oh, I just haven't seen one, since before the Subtraction Training. Yours is, um, kinda beautiful. And you look, like, really hard...

"Huh? What did I forget in Subtraction Training? Well, don't be mean, man. I can't really do math anymore. And I, um, well I don't know how to ride a bike.

Um, does your cock... Does it need to cum? I'm just worried about it. Cocks should cum at least once a day. And good girls offer to help.

How could I help? Um, well... I could touch it? Stroke it a little?

Like this?

Oh, it's twitching. Let me hold your balls. Oh, they're so heavy!

Is it okay if I go a little faster?

Mm, wow. Thanks for letting me do this. I feel really lucky. It's going to be so nice when you cum...

Hey, I don't mean to be weird, but... would you be mad if I got some of the cum? Just a taste. I really want it.

You're so nice, it's crazy. I really like being your friend...

[necromancelena]

Any hypno sites you recommend?

I didn't know there were hypno sites! I just like the concept A LOT but I've never really like. consumed anything like that. and I like it when a story has someone get hypnotized a little bit.

[cadyrocks]

The issue is that the hypnokink space, even more than one might expect, is absolutely lousy with predators, missing stairs, and other people who have been thoroughly excluded from "polite company" but nonetheless have a major presence. To the point it's often easier to recommend people to stay away from than people to seek out.

Also, my information may be a bit out of date, so take it with a grain of salt.

@jukeboxemcsa writes really excellent bite-sized hypnosis stories, occasionally blogs about ethics, and I have, to date, never heard a single negative thing about them.

@hypnoobiwan is a pretty big and to my knowledge trustworthy name in the community. Wrote "Mind Play", which I'd recommend as an excellent beginner's guide to hypnokink.

@writtenbynath is good people.

Lex of Entrancement UK... I have one personal gripe with him but to my knowledge he's a good guy. More or less the person doing excellent erotic hypnosis videos; his style is very recognizable.

@sweettist is cool last I checked

@sleepwithgiggli can almost certainly recommend more good resources, she's cool.

It's been a while since I checked but Vive Hypnosis is legit in my books.

The /r/Hypnohookup discord server is (or was, haven't been there in a while) one of the best discord servers for hypnokink. This is not a high bar - put a pin in that - but the community is nice, they take abuse seriously, and the moderators aren't using that to build a cult of personality. It's, at least, not overtly unsafe.

At the same time I feel the need to point to some very significant names to stay the FUCK away from.

Nimja is a predator with a history of playing with people he knew weren't adults.

NeuralNets/NNPP is a narcissistic abuser and cult leader with an extremely long and negative history. I'd say stay away from him, and also stay away from anyone who shares his stuff a lot.

Bambi hypnosis is a serial recruitment cult whose stated goals include overwriting your personality. They're bad news. Ditto "CORE".

In general basically anyone doing serial recruitment (a practice where you include suggestions in the hypnosis to share it with others; things like "good girls make more good girls") should be viewed with significant caution. It's a dynamic that almost always leads to abuse, "sub-collecting", and unpleasant results.

More generally, almost any discord server that's built around a content creator or specific genre runs an extremely high risk of being a cult or at least cult-adjacent. It's an unfortunately common failure state for hypnotists to realize that they have immediate access to people best described as "groupies but more so" and then act deeply unethically with that knowledge.

Be very careful of anything that looks or feels like a harem or cult - even if you enjoy the aesthetic (no shame, I certainly do) the underlying relationship model is unhealthy and needs to be cleanly separated from non-play activities.

Be careful of anyone who makes audio files but isn't offering clear content warnings with what that content aims to do. Know what you're putting in your head.

One more tip. "Hypnosis can't make you do anything you don't want to" is a common statement, and it's mostly true. A person in trance still has some control and won't typically integrate suggestions they find abhorrent. HOWEVER. Trance is an altered state where you are more suggestible, and you don't actually need trance to manipulate people. Negotiate your scenes beforehand; if someone tries to renegotiate things mid-scene, that's a huge red flag. Know your boundaries, and don't let people push at them.

I hope this helps, and if you have any questions, feel free to let me know. 🙂

[sweettist]

Thank you!

I write mostly about real hypnosis sessions.

If you like hypnotic fiction I like Read Only Mind.

1. The tagging system is easy to use.

2. There are actually a decent amount of hypnotic works on there that involve consensual hypnosis.

As for good, ethical hypnotists who have a body of work, I always recommend @ellaenchanting.

[ellaenchanting]

That's incredibly kind @sweettist - I'm delighted that I've made a good impression. Thank you! :) (And I agree with the above- Caleb/Kael scene writeups are excellent ways to learn about/discover hypnotic possibilities!)

I'm going to mention some other folks to check out that haven't been mentioned yet:

@tennfan2 , @sex-obsessed-lesbian , and @rightthewaydown all have some really excellent basic trance files that are done mindfully and have clear warnings - sites here for Tennfan, here for SOL, and here for RTWD.

Both @theleeallure and Secret Subject are both pros that I admire - both for their skills and their kink education. Lee has pro sessions and recordings available - you can find more about her stuff here. Her amnesia book is incredible. Secret Subject has files and educational videos here . She has a whole educational playlist that's well worth looking at.

@h-sleepingirl has an Hypnokink education podcast and Patreon - she also writes educational books and excellent stories you can find at www.readonlymind.com. Her page is here . I'm going to second @sweettist 's recommendation for ROM- a great site with a good variety of stories. If you're into consensual hypnosis stories, also check out the @consensualhypnofics Tumblr.

Hypnohedonista and Sinister Denial make video hypnoporn under the label Mesmerotic- their main website is here. Spellbound studios also make hypnoporn- their site is here. All of these folks do hypnokink as a hobby outside of making videos so you can definitely tell the difference between these videos and some of the more fantasy-based ones out there.

I know some of these folks better than others- and some of them they may do kink in different ways than I do- but they all seem very safety and ethics conscious - as well as just generally talented. I'd recommend all of these as a good starter list for new people to check out!

[mistralonyx]

This definitely deserves a reblog. I personally try to make my space as safe as possible but don't have as deep knowledge of the community because I was very private for a long time. But the insight here is well received.

[masteroverminds5]

Hey, can you stare at this spiral until I get back?

I want to have a brainless cocksleeve to empty my balls into when I get home.

[jsx2022]

In my experience, it's not usually hypnotic domination a subject is looking for. They are already locked in crippling mental bondage, tormented by fear, anxiety, self-doubt, paralysed by an image of themselves that they are desperate to conform to.

More often, it's not rules or chains or domination a subject wants.

It's freedom.

Freedom from fear

Freedom from thought

Freedom from obligation

Freedom from responsibility

Freedom from the internal monologue telling them they aren't good enough or they are wrong

Hypnosis and conditioning isn't a cage or a fresh shelter of chains, it's a key, a way to unlock you

I know its scary, change always is, but all you need to do is choose freedom over fear

[maybecurio]

This is something I’ve been thinking about a lot. This is a newer kink for me, (not really but that’s a longer story) and I’m looking around and figuring out what I like and what I don’t. And I’ve noticed two different categories that this kink falls into. There are people who enjoy making someone do something they other wise wouldn’t, and to me at least it reads as more of a control fantasy (I’ve noticed a vibe at least in some places where it feels more like it’s intentionally degrading and mean spirited in a way I’m not as comfortable with) , and there’s the other lens the fantasy is viewed through and I think I prefer it just a smidge.

This category seems to be more about giving in and being safe to be unabashedly horny and thoughtless. Someone else has basically taken the capacity to be embarrassed or overthink from you to allow you to actually be .. yourself? Like not exactly, but as someone who has a lot of sexual hangups, and a hard time feeling comfortable sexually, and maybe some unresolved sexual trauma, this is a very freeing fantasy, because it would mean that I could put all of my fears and hangups and caution in the hands of someone else and just fucking exist. No thoughts, no fears, just actually enjoying myself for once.

[podcastwizard]

LIKES TO CHARGE REBLOGS TO CAST

[prettyemptyspace]

Hypnotic Flowercrown

okay for some reason this is hot to me so bear with me

it doesn't have really anything special that other hypnotic garments don't its just an accessory with a trigger attached to make you nice and obedient when you put them on but the appeal to me is one the aesthetic just imagine being kinda like the fae accepting a gift and then being under his thrall (I know a boy who could pass for a fairy prince and God I want him to do this to me) the second appeal is making the implement of your own control, he could ask me to make it myself or just pick the flowers for him. Maybe even different kinds of plants could have different triggers associated with them, some would make you more blank and cloudy (forget-me-nots and poppies are an obvious choice), some would make you more aroused others maybe would make it harder to move unless you're allowed to, but all would make you THEIRS

Please tell me there's more fae enthusiasts in the hypnokink community who love this as much as I do

[maybecurio]

Ok absolutely. This is the kinda stuff I like way more. I prefer a side of fantasy rather than sci fi personally

[vialofpink]

This blog too does politics because you can't draw cute bnuy tits if ice shoots you in the face

[matt-is-me]

Hypnotizing you, not with any fancy inductions or spirals, but by overloading your brain with praise.

It all starts out quite normally. A nice, regular chat, with friendly banter, and a few comments about how good you are being by answering my questions and talking to me. That praise feels very reassuring, making it so much easier for you to relax, letting yourself feel more and more calm with each moment that we spend talking.

As we continue chatting, though, my compliments become more and more frequent. Calling you a good toy each time you answer a question, conditioning you to feel so incredibly accomplished by simply following my words. And with each passing remark, your mind becomes more and more fuzzy, every thought slowly replaced by the overwhelming need to be praised.

Eventually, it becomes all that you can think about. A chorus of "great job!" and "good sub", desperately bouncing around in your head, shattering your mind to pieces. It feels so good to be praised, to be reminded of how amazing you are when you obey, dropping deep into trance as my warm words echo in your pretty little head.

After all, it's true. Every word I said was correct. You are such a good toy, and you love being reminded of how adorable you are when you follow my commands~

[purplehypnospiral]

"2... and 1, up, up, up." My hypnotist said, shaking me gently as I slowly woke from trance. I sucked in a deep breath as my eyes fluttered open, trying to get my bearings after going so deep.

My hypnotist caught my gaze and smiled, and I grinned blearily back, unable to resist the spark of happiness I felt at pleasing him. "How are you feeling?" He asked, gently stroking my face.

Good, I wanted to say. Really, really good.

But it was like my mouth wasn't connected to my body. "Cock." I said, then frowned in confusion. I tried again. "Cock. Cock. Cock!"

My hypnotist grinned even as my body betrayed me. "Oh dear," he said in false concern, even as his eyes took on a puckish twinkle. "It seems as though you only have one thing on your mind."

I shook my head emphatically, but it was no use, my tongue wouldn't cooperate, my lips could only form one work. "Cock." I protested.

"You aren't only thinking of cock?" He asked, delighting in his own performed confusion.

I nodded. "Cock."

He raised a brow. "So you are only thinking about cock?"

I huffed in frustration as he laughed at my predicament, and crossed my arms over my naked breasts (when had I taken my clothes off? The thought floats out of my head almost as soon as it arrives. It doesn't matter anyway.).

I shook my head again and glared at him. My hypnotist's expression become contemplative, and goosebumps suddenly pebbled my skin under his scrutiny.

"Actually," he said, voice taking on that deep, lulling tone that had taken me under hundreds of times. "The more you say the word 'cock' the less you'll be able to think of anything else until 'cock' is the only thing left in your empty little brain." My mouth fell open a little as my mind was caught in the undertow of his words. "Now, my silly little bimbo, what are you thinking about right now?"

"Cock," I replied, unthinkingly, then snapped my mouth shut when I realized my mistake. The damage had already been done. As soon as the word left my mouth, my mind felt a little tingly, my thoughts came a little slower, and my mouth watered as a brief image of getting on my knees and sucking Master's cock played behind my eyes. Oh god. That sounded so nice. So fun. So hot. My eyes fluttered.

"Good girl," he said with a grin. "But I can see you still thinking. Why don't I take care of that, hmm?" He cupped my face, turning my gaze up to meet his. "What does my good girl want to think about?"

I tried to hold back, to stop myself, but all of a sudden his thumb was gliding over my lips, parting them, and it was like once my mouth was open I couldn't help but speak. "Cock."

The effect was even more powerful the second time. A sweet, pink cotton candy cloud was creeping into my brain and I could practically feel my thoughts being overtaken, one by one. It felt so good. For a moment I couldn't remember why I was even fighting this. My gaze went a little hazy as I stared up into his eyes, and a leaned into his touch. I wanted to please him. I wanted his cock. In my mouth, in my pussy, in my ass. Wherever he wanted to put it. I needed it so badly.

I didn't even realize my mouth had fallen even further open, until he put his thumb against my tongue and I instinctively sealed my lips around it, sucking it gently.

Master frowned in mock concern as he took his finger back and watched as I moved to chase it. "Are you sure, sweetheart? You don't have anything else you want to think about? No smart girl thoughts you want to share with me?"

I blinked, a little confused as my fuzzy brain tied to catch up. "Cock?"

My expression smoothed out as the pink cloud took more of my mind. I couldn't remember why I was confused earlier. I couldn't remember why I was fighting this. It was hard to think bad thoughts when my head felt this nice and empty. I giggled.

"Cock," I said again because it felt soooo good to say. I was so silly. Cock was the best word there was. I didn't need any other words. This one let me ask for the one thing I really wanted. "Cock, cock, cock."

Master put my hands on my tits and it turned out, cock was even more fun to say while I bounced them. "Cock, cock, cock, cock, cock!"

Master laughed, and that made me feel so good that I giggled too. "That's it, princess, no more thoughts. You're a simple, little toy. You have simple, little thoughts."

I nodded in vapid agreement, as he guided me gently to my knees. When he brought his cock out, my entire world narrowed until all I saw, all I cared about, all I wanted was his cock. I stuck out my tongue and leaned foward, eyes wide and pleading.

"Hkock?" I asked, nearly choking on the word with my tongue out and drooling. I rested my head on his thigh and looked up at him with all the adoration and desperation I felt. "Hkock?"

When he slid his cock past my lips, my brain emptied completely. No thoughts at all. But that was okay. All that needed to be in my head was cock. And Master was taking care of that.

[mistralonyx]

"p-please… sir… can't…" You can't think. It's too much. smack smack smack "t-too… m-much… p-plea-" You don't think when my cock is deep. pound smack squish "s-sir… p-p-please… I-" Your brain doesn't work when I'm this deep. smack smack smack "b-brain… b-but… but…" Too deep. Too much. Your brain doesn't work. pound pound pound "b-but… b-b… b-but…" See you don't think. Too deep. pound smack squirt "d-deep… deeeeep… d-d-de-" That's right. Deep. Dumb. Drool. pound squirt drool "d-deep… d-dumb… d.d.duh?" We're going to do this a bit till you stop. pound squirt drool "b-b… duh… wha… guh…. g…." Your brain is broken, just drop and cum. pound squirt drool

[mistralonyx]

Accepting Help

She fumbled with her keys, trying to balance purse, backpack, and binder. She was exhausted. It was Friday but her mind was stuffed with worry. Too much to do. Her apartment was a mess. She was a mess. Organizing. Laundry, Grocery shopping. Work stuff. There wasn’t time. She’d been ignoring her friends even though they wanted to help. She didn’t want them to see her like this. She just… She didn’t know what she needed. And now she couldn’t get her damn stupid fucking keys in the lock!

With agonizing slowness, she unlocked the door and entered her apartment. Sandy, the true ruler of her apartment wasn’t in her usual perch. Instead the feline sat on her kitchen counter watching a man calmly washing her dishes. He was smiling of course. She’d given him the key. To her apartment and so much more. He was cleaning her moldy piled up dishes and grinning at her.

Instead of smiling back she felt the other part of her she couldn’t control PUSH. Push away. She groaned almost like a lament, “No! No you don’t have to do that!” She dropped her stuff slightly panicked. He calmly continued, finishing the last of the plates and drying his hands. No rush or hurry.

She was a ball of nerves as he approached her. Tension. Near tears and she had no idea why. Her body trembled a bit feeling his presence as stepped closer. His smell, always so good, mixed with a little dish soap.

“Hi there, little one.”

Fuck. He was using those names right off. She couldn’t right now. Everything was just so… She was so… Busy. Frustrated. Fucked up. “I don’t know if I can do this right now,” she said with a voice half trembling in anticipation and half bemoaning and wailing.

Her friend, her lover, her master, her something, slowly raised his hand and brushed a bit of hair away from her eyes. She partly melted. She raged in fury. His finger touched her between the eyes. Oh no! No no no!!!

“W-wait!” she said in a panic. He hesitated. His soft eyes bored into her but he did stop. She didn’t know exactly what… “I… I just… I can’t this weekend. I’ve got too much to-“

“No, little one. This is happening. You need it and you’re going to let me take care of you. But if you really can’t you know what to say. You ALWAYS have the choice.”

His finger was still touching her right at her switch. It hadn’t moved. She was in control. Her safe word bubbled to her lips. She could stop it. Explain. Make him leave so she didn’t make him waste his weekend on her. Ugh. Why did she think it like that? She wanted it. Or did she? She… She hated being a mess. Hated it.

A small rub on the bridge of her nose, almost imperceptible. Warmth threatened to bloom in her chest, just as a fuzziness threated to explode in her mind. His eyes still looked at her with the question. She couldn’t say anything either way, but she made her decision. All she managed was the barest of nods.

His expression was beautiful. She felt his finger start to trace down her nose slowly and everything clicked in her. That fuzziness boomed in her brain and instantly started dimming everything, just like a light dial. Equally the warmth spread in her, turning her body into helpless goo. She started to sway, and he caught her. The angry girl in her melted and her pussy thrummed. She finally felt blissfully sleepy and unconfused for the first time in weeks as her mouth fell open.

“w-w-wait…” she slurred, mind almost gone. He paused his finger just past her lips.

“Yes?”

“…I… w-wanna remember…”

“Of course, little one,” he said gently, “anything else?”

“w-work… meeting…”

“When, little one?” he asked calmly.

“s-saturday… t-two… thirty…”

“Good little girl,” and then his finger kept moving, “no need to think anymore.” She was senseless before his finger reached her chest, but her body kept responding. By the time it came to rest on her jeans over her pussy she was drooling, her eyes glazed, and her mind utterly obliterated. She didn’t really exist right now. Her trigger had hollowed her out completely.

In retrospect this would be the only part she had trouble remembering while her voided mind was crawling back into that familiar, wonderful, good girl and doll-like blank docility. She had no ideas what happened in that time. Didn’t hear any of the instructions about reflection and self worth. Everything that followed though... she later had perfect recall, even though it all happened in dream-like procession.

She was in a hot bubble bath, diligently washing and soaking like she was told. He did her dishes and cleaned her kitchen.

Afterwards he used her mouth a bit but didn’t finish.

She was naked on the couch snuggled with her blankie with soft LoFi playing and edging her tight, sloppy wet, cunt. He cleaned her apartment, dusted, vacuumed. Sandy watched everything and then ran from the noise.

Then he bent her over the arm of the couch and used her roughly. She screamed and came as she was told; and then he filled her mouth with his cum. She swallowed and obediently came again as it went down.

She was in bed floating and drifting. He fixed her computer.

It was bedtime so he ate her pussy until her body spasmed and kicked and then just kept going until she broke. She drifted off into a deep slumber as he spooned her, buried deep within her.

The next day she was kept blissfully unthinking. Mostly.

He did her laundry, assembled her new cabinet, and organized her closet.

She did her exercises, worshipped his cock, and took him in her ass.

Somewhere deep inside she reflected that it was good to accept help... maybe... from time to time. Then she orgasmed too hard and blacked out for a bit.

He turned her brain on for her meeting. She did the motions. She was a model employee, even made a great call out. No one saw the sneaky hand job offscreen on Zoom. He turned her mind off before she got him too excited.

He got groceries, did some finishing touches, and cooked dinner.

She edged more, napped, and took another bath.

He used her most of the evening and filled her throat and her pussy.

She remembered it was okay to ask for help when she wasn’t loving herself enough. Then the feeling of him leaking out of her dropped her into a helpless stupor.

It wasn’t until late Sunday morning that her mind started returning slowly. She had been crouching inside herself working on things. Talking to herself. While she had been blank, she had time inside. Slowly burning candles. Slowly turning gears.

He hadn’t used her today. They were both pleasantly exhausted. But she was still horny for him. That never really went away even when she was sated. She’d spent the morning curled up on his lap while he watched Netflix. Between two lazy blinks she was suddenly her thinking self again. She lazily looked up and saw him gazing down at her kindly.

“You… you didn’t have-“

“Ah,” he cautioned putting a finger to her lips.

She stilled and snuggled. Right. Honesty. No lying... even to herself.

“Thank you, love. I… I needed this.”

He smiled and her heart melted without any trigger.

“You do so much for me…” she mumbled.

“Thank you for accepting help, sweetie,” he said in return. And she melted even more. She wanted to almost weep in comfortable happiness but instead she just nuzzled. He stroked her hair. Sandy curled up against them. And even though the weekend was almost over, she was finally settled.

[yesmeowstress]

"Give up control" this, "you're totally under my command" that. What about aggressively trusting and safe hypno. What if I made them brainless and empty with the promise that everything is okay and that I love them. What if I held them gently and reassured them the entire time What Then

[ms--medusa]

THIS

Slams hand on table

THIS IS THE GOOD SHIT.

[starlit-bunbun]

I think getting fucked in front of a mirror and watching myself get completely wrecked with one of their hands harshly pulling at my hair and the other possesively groping my tits would cure me.

[low-iq-high-libido-deactivated2]

Bimbofication but they keep their special interest so you’re fucking this ditzy set of holes and then she just starts passionately talking about Magic: The Gathering or the Mystery Flesh Pit in the middle of of a mind-numbing orgasm

[vialofpink]

👀 more pets trying to resist/brat against brainwashing at the facility?

Have some backlogs from someone's first day here <3

You guys seem to be really interested, is there something specific you'd wanna see? Or shall I just demonstrate how our machines work?

[hypnotized-princess]

I want to be in his place !!