i’m a good girl hypnoswitch always looking for a good tist to play with or a good sub to drop!
i love collecting triggers, and I eventually make my open triggers public knowledge after collecting them teehee :3c
Average DNI
No homophobia, transphobia, ect ect
no hate
only positivity
NO MINORS.
i prefer softer hypno for a first session but then I enjoy more hardcore sexual stuffs
gaslighting makes me bratty <3
Things that sadly don’t work on me (besides a few tists who somehow did it)
Phantom sensations like ghost hands or fake fucking
forced orgasms (so sad I know)
excessive drooling (i’m not good at staying hydrated…)
My current (public) triggers!
it’s time to melt (trance inducer)
DEEP SLEEP (Trancer with response)
spirals (instant trance + horniness. IMAGES NOT THE PHRASE)
Cowgirl time/end of Cowgirl time (does what it says on the package. Cow brain.)
my limits
18+ please
no toiletplay
No intox play
no ab/dl
no videos (although I will do pictures)
on the topic of pictures you cannot force me to show my face/nudes/privates unless I want to
note- a few of my limits have exceptions! Iff you have good enough reasoning, i might let you bypass. Red text means this option is not available and never will be.
another note- I AM EMPLOYED. all sessions (unless I ask) MUST be started from 8:30-10 edt.
Things i love having in sessions:
Making me obedient out of trance
triggers
perception alterations
brain drain
mindless obedience
forcing me to post things
bracket trigger
(elaboration on what a bracket trigger is: a bracket trigger causes the subject to obey what’s in the brackets, but be unable to consciously see the brackets and whats in them- and I’m talking about these: [ ])
i love all of my tists, that’s definitely true, but I also fear that I might be getting to an end.
this is because I am going to go on a blind date today. If I don’t respond to anything, because I’ve finally found someone, please know that I love all of you but i respect myself enough not to cheat. If the date or relationship goes sour, I may return, but if not, this is my thank you message to all of the wonderful people that I have worked with. I appreciate all of you and wish you all the best <3
Hello there! Welcome to the Spiral Slut Fixation Program.
This program is designed to turn you into a complete and total Spiral Slut! If you already are one it will make your fetish and fixation So Much Worse! Better Worst! Better.
WARNING: This program contains suggestions of addiction, and you will be a spiral slut permanently for the rest of your life. This means that anytime you are shown a spiral you will instantly fixate on it, become aroused, and become malleable to the persons whims.
Are you still interested in continuing? Yes? God you really are a desperate hypnoslut, aren't you? Well then. Just stop worrying and FOCUS
It's so pretty isn't it? The colors, the seamless endless swirling
Relaxed
It draws you in so easily. It keeps you feeling so relaxed. So pliant.
Empty
And there's nothing wrong with just staring isn't there?
Focused
So stop worrying, and stare deeper. It is so incredibly easy to be
Lost
You melt, you sink, you dreamily drip and drop
Relaxed
Into the blissful colors. It's such a nice feeling. To let go and focus.
Focused
To give in and stop worrying. As the colors swirl in your mind
Dumb
It causes your mouth to instantly salivate. Because the feeling is so
Good
Forget what you were thinking, or where you needed to be
happy
Remember to stare deeper, sink further down into the bliss
Forget
And allow it to envelop your mind, the pretty colors.
Dumb
Because you are just staring. So good to stop thinking. Drift off
Focused
And drop into the bliss.
Deep
It's so pretty isn't it? So beautiful. The casdade of colors. Pulsing.
Dumb
It throbs in your mind, and it feels so good. But you not only feel it
Happy
In your mind. You feel it, between your legs. It makes you feel so
Docile
Aroused. The way the spiral strobes and flashes. It's like it's just
Focused
Stroking your mind, and stroking between your legs. And fucking
Addicted
Your silly little head.
Just sit there, worship it. Revere it. The colors, the patterns.
I'm a spiral slut
It doesn't matter what spiral it is. You are a Spiral Slut.
I'm a spiral slut
This means you get wet for any spiral. You go dumb for any spiral.
I'm a spiral slut
You get weak for spirals. Anytime a spiral falls in your view
You Go So Dumb!
It doesn't matter where the spiral presents itself.
Dumb Spiral Slut
You feel your mind go so silly and you just get lost in it
Dumb Spiral Slut
Your jaw slackens, your mind loosens and slips from your grip
Dumb Spiral Slut
You just drool, and drool, and drool, and drool, and drool
Dumb Spiral Slut
So happily. Your cunt drools, your mind drools. Your mouth drools.
Dumb Spiral Slut
You feel so dumb. So addicted to staring. It's involuntary.
Worship it. Revere it. Lose your mind to it. To the colors.
Pleasure
The spiral is so sexy. It fucks your mind so good.
Dumb
The spiral just hits that g-spot in your mind so perfectly
Bliss
That you can't help but make the silliest stupidest expressions
Lost
As it goes in and out and in and out and in and out
Blank
Of your stupid spiral slut brain. Your addicted to it and you can't stop!
You just involuntarily make the silliest, dumbest face staring into it.
Dumb
Because the pleasure you feel, when the spiral swirls in your mind
Pliant
And fucks your mind is too good to hide it. You aren't trying to.
malleable
So you may stick your tongue out, or smile so happily
Obedient
Pant like a slut. Feel your eyes start crossing. Your mind start fading
Silly
Just make the silliest, stupidest face you can muster!
Because you're just a silly spiral slut. So permanently and completely.
Addicted Spiral Slut
It feels to good, each time you pull away you are sucked deeper in
Addicted Spiral Slut
Your mind ever spiraling into the bliss of trance. And why do you get
Addicted Spiral Slut
So wet, and so dumb at the simple sight of a spiral?
Addicted Spiral Slut
It's simple. Because every spiral reminds you of how much
Addicted Spiral Slut
Of a silly hypnoslut you are. And how good it is to be blank, tranced.
Now you feel so good. And you will return to this post
Again and again and againt
Because you love being a stupid spiral slut
Reblog and like the post, slut. And then type in the comments:
"I'm such a silly slut for spirals!"
And then go back to staring your hypno doll brains away < 3
Relax, focus and follow my words.
Class is now in session so pay attention
Stop worrying, stop thinking. Just focus.
It requires no thoughts to just focus.
Relaxation comes naturally. It isn't your choice
You relax and sink without worrying. Without thinking.
It's important for a hypno slut to be able to fully let go
To let those pretty colors just melt their mind
To sit there, and stare and stare and stare
And forget about what they were doing or where they needed to be
You're here now, and that's all that matters. In class. Happy to learn.
Deep and blissful, enveloped in my warm cascade of words.
Mind melting, head fuzzy, lost and blissful
Simply STARE and stop worrying. Stop thinking
Do not doze off in class now. It's important that you focus.
Your grade entirely depends on your focus.
So stop worrying, and start sinking and drifting and going dumber.
Enveloped in bliss. The colors melting and dripping in your mind
Making you so happy, so dumb, so docile
Your jaw slackens and relaxes completely as you drool
Your mouth salivates naturally when you are in trance.
When you are focused you salivated, Pretty colors make you salivate.
Completely lost. Enveloped in bliss. Empty and dumb. Deeper still.
You have no more thoughts. Only the pretty colors. Only bliss.
And you will continue to stare. Stuck and deep.
Stuck in class. Stuck in the bliss.
Now I am going to do a count of attendance so simply type in the comment section "Here, Mr.Mindgone!"
Like, reblog and go back to staring your stupid brains away.
It's time for the doll to take a deep, restful nap.
Good dolls listen to my files < 3
This file installs and trains the trigger phrase "Sweet Dreams, Doll" which puts the doll in a deep, blissful trance and doll space or deepens the sensation. The trigger is designed to only work within the files and within safe enviornments. The file also contains themes of dollification, and will make the listener feel like a pretty, docile and obedient toy to be posed and played with.
Focus here. Your eyes follow my words. Fixated on them.
Relax. Stop worrying. Sink down.
Mind locked on the words that fill your mind up. Filling them
You're so focused. It's easy to slip.
With so much bliss and so much fuzziness. You need to simply
Let go and drift off into my words.
Loosen your thoughts and let them slip from your grasp.
You're already finding it quite hard
As my words fill your head, the pleasure feels even greater.
To think, or form a single thought
As you focus. Because you're lost in my words, and it feels good
You should just doze off for a moment
I'll be doing the thinking for now. Do you understand?
You Are Blank. Good girls go blank. Good girls go dumb.
Deeper down.Dazed and dreamy. Mind locked on my words.
Now your head feels so much simpler. Good girl.
You love doing what you're told to do. It makes your cunt leak.
As you sink deeper down. Deeper into trance. Into bliss.
Good girls go dumb. Good girls go deeper.
You're just feeling so spaced out. So focused, and fuzzy.
Good girls go dumb. Good girls go deeper.
And you sink deeper for me. Go deeper into bliss. Let it fill you.
Good girls go dumb. Good girls go deeper.
Feeling like such a Good girl. Feeling like a stupid hypno toy.
Good girls go dumb. Good girls go deeper.
It makes your cunt leak, and your mind melt with bliss.
Good girls go dumb. Good girls go deeper.
Every time you see those two words because it tells your dumb
Good girls go dumb. Good girls go deeper.
Dolly brain that you've fulfilled your duties. And you love it.
Good girls go dumb. Good girls go deeper.
Nod your head like an eager hypno slut... Good girl
BLISS PLEASURE JOY each time you see the words Good girl!
Obey
You just want to obey. You just want to do what I tell you.
Obey
Anything just so you can get another hit of that powerful reward.
Obey
Stick your tongue out slut. Now nod your head eagerly up and down.
Obey
Good girl!! Such a Good girl! It feels so good to just obey.
Every time you see those lovely two words. It Clicks a button in your silly head and you just feel overloading, powerful rewarding pleasure.
Turning you into a total mindless, stupid, obedient slut for me < 3
Obedience is reward. And you just want to be a good girl.
Locked in obedience.
You want to do anything to be my good girl. My obedient, eager doll.
Locked in bliss.
It's so rewarding. My special good girl. Docile and dreamy.
Good girl! Melt Good girl! Sink
I'm going to keep you locked in your good girl mode because it suits you best < 3
Now like, and reblog because good girls make more good girls
Look at that silly expression. Dazed. Lost. Dumb. Deep.
Such a Good girl!
Now type in the comments "I love being a good girl for Mindgone"
Hello there! Welcome to the Spiral Slut Fixation Program.
This program is designed to turn you into a complete and total Spiral Slut! If you already are one it will make your fetish and fixation So Much Worse! Better Worst! Better.
WARNING: This program contains suggestions of addiction, and you will be a spiral slut permanently for the rest of your life. This means that anytime you are shown a spiral you will instantly fixate on it, become aroused, and become malleable to the persons whims.
Are you still interested in continuing? Yes? God you really are a desperate hypnoslut, aren't you? Well then. Just stop worrying and FOCUS
It's so pretty isn't it? The colors, the seamless endless swirling
Relaxed
It draws you in so easily. It keeps you feeling so relaxed. So pliant.
Empty
And there's nothing wrong with just staring isn't there?
Focused
So stop worrying, and stare deeper. It is so incredibly easy to be
Lost
You melt, you sink, you dreamily drip and drop
Relaxed
Into the blissful colors. It's such a nice feeling. To let go and focus.
Focused
To give in and stop worrying. As the colors swirl in your mind
Dumb
It causes your mouth to instantly salivate. Because the feeling is so
Good
Forget what you were thinking, or where you needed to be
happy
Remember to stare deeper, sink further down into the bliss
Forget
And allow it to envelop your mind, the pretty colors.
Dumb
Because you are just staring. So good to stop thinking. Drift off
Focused
And drop into the bliss.
Deep
It's so pretty isn't it? So beautiful. The casdade of colors. Pulsing.
Dumb
It throbs in your mind, and it feels so good. But you not only feel it
Happy
In your mind. You feel it, between your legs. It makes you feel so
Docile
Aroused. The way the spiral strobes and flashes. It's like it's just
Focused
Stroking your mind, and stroking between your legs. And fucking
Addicted
Your silly little head.
Just sit there, worship it. Revere it. The colors, the patterns.
I'm a spiral slut
It doesn't matter what spiral it is. You are a Spiral Slut.
I'm a spiral slut
This means you get wet for any spiral. You go dumb for any spiral.
I'm a spiral slut
You get weak for spirals. Anytime a spiral falls in your view
You Go So Dumb!
It doesn't matter where the spiral presents itself.
Dumb Spiral Slut
You feel your mind go so silly and you just get lost in it
Dumb Spiral Slut
Your jaw slackens, your mind loosens and slips from your grip
Dumb Spiral Slut
You just drool, and drool, and drool, and drool, and drool
Dumb Spiral Slut
So happily. Your cunt drools, your mind drools. Your mouth drools.
Dumb Spiral Slut
You feel so dumb. So addicted to staring. It's involuntary.
Worship it. Revere it. Lose your mind to it. To the colors.
Pleasure
The spiral is so sexy. It fucks your mind so good.
Dumb
The spiral just hits that g-spot in your mind so perfectly
Bliss
That you can't help but make the silliest stupidest expressions
Lost
As it goes in and out and in and out and in and out
Blank
Of your stupid spiral slut brain. Your addicted to it and you can't stop!
You just involuntarily make the silliest, dumbest face staring into it.
Dumb
Because the pleasure you feel, when the spiral swirls in your mind
Pliant
And fucks your mind is too good to hide it. You aren't trying to.
malleable
So you may stick your tongue out, or smile so happily
Obedient
Pant like a slut. Feel your eyes start crossing. Your mind start fading
Silly
Just make the silliest, stupidest face you can muster!
Because you're just a silly spiral slut. So permanently and completely.
Addicted Spiral Slut
It feels to good, each time you pull away you are sucked deeper in
Addicted Spiral Slut
Your mind ever spiraling into the bliss of trance. And why do you get
Addicted Spiral Slut
So wet, and so dumb at the simple sight of a spiral?
Addicted Spiral Slut
It's simple. Because every spiral reminds you of how much
Addicted Spiral Slut
Of a silly hypnoslut you are. And how good it is to be blank, tranced.
Now you feel so good. And you will return to this post
Again and again and againt
Because you love being a stupid spiral slut
Reblog and like the post, slut. And then type in the comments:
"I'm such a silly slut for spirals!"
And then go back to staring your hypno doll brains away < 3
I spoke with my hypnotist last night and suddenly felt very motivated to write this. Story is between two people with penises.
Finally home from work and I’m sitting down to a nutritious dinner of the world’s blandest curry when my phone chimes.
Nuh-uh! No way. I couldn’t care if the tenement building burst a pipe and the first floor was drowning. I do not enter work calls when I’m off the clock!
I glance at the caller and realize it isn’t work. It’s a name I don’t recognize, but I know it’s important. I take one last, flavorless bite of my curry and then pick up the phone.
“Hello?”
“Hello, toy.”
A silk ribbon runs through my head. It wraps around my thoughts and ties them up in snug little knots. It drifts around my face, caressing my cheeks, blindfolding my eyes. It pours into my ears like warm honey. The ribbon is your voice, breathy, sweet, and slightly feminine lulling my mind into a foggy cloud of sleepy pleasure. I float along with your dreamy voice.
“And wide awake!”
Suddenly I’m in my bedroom, the mood lighting on and my phone pointed at me from the nightstand. I see myself in the camera screen, completely naked and gyrating my body like a stripper. My body just moves to its own beat while I gape at myself, unable to stop.
I guess I could stop. It just feels too good to stop.
“What are you doing toy?” Your voice comes from the phone.
“I’m doing a slow strip tease for you.” I say, smiling at how absurd this all feels.
“And it feels good?”
“Yes,” I say, a warm rush flooding through me. “It feels good.”
“Does it feel arousing?”
“Uhm…” I struggle to talk. I want to bite down on my lip and get my hands between my legs. “y-yeah…”
“Good…feeling it build…and build…and build…and DEEP SLEEP, going night-night, deeeep sleeeeep…”
My eyes slam shut and I barely have the time to steer myself to the bed before I collapse. The world disappears in a warm, dark blanket.
“Sleep and forget…”
I wake up at ten p.m. wondering how I got from the kitchen to the bedroom. What had even happened in the four hours since then? I stumble back into the kitchen and find my curry half eaten and cold.
And it had tasted so good, too.
I tidy up the kitchen and go to sleep. I must have been more tired than I thought.
The next day I’m up and scrambling to get dressed, get breakfast, and get out as fast I can when the phone chimes.
Dammit people! I’m not late yet. But I will be if you keep calling me, complaining about every loose nail in the building!
I look at my phone. There’s just a short text message from a number I don’t recognize, but I know it’s important. I open the message.
SHOWER TIME
I blink at the message and then chuckle.
Shower time? What did that even mean? I took a shower today.
I walk into the bathroom, placing the phone down on the sink.
Who just sends people messages telling them to take a shower?
I pull off my dress pants and unbutton my shirt before stripping off my underwear.
No way am I going to take another shower this morning. I’m about to head to work.
I turn on the warm water and am about to step into the shower when the phone rings. I pick it up. I don’t know the number but I’m sure it’s important.
“Hello?”
“Hello, toy”
I’m floating naked on a warm sea, drifting in and out with the tide. The tide pushes me forward and back, spins me around like a pinwheel, lifts me and washes over me. I’m at the tide’s mercy. The tide is your voice. I’m drifting in and out on waves of your silky, dark voice. Your voice that is wrapping around me like a snake, squeezing, pulsing, throbbing, pushing me closer and closer to the edge of a huge crashing wave. My body lifts up with the crescendo, teetering on the top, so close to brimming over…so close…
CRASH!!
“And wake up!”
I shake my head, feeling a burst of light, feathery endorphins flood my body. I’m naked in the shower with my hand wrapped around my cock, hot gluey cum drenched around my fist and shaft.
“How do you feel, toy?” You say over the phone’s speaker from the edge of the sink where my phone had been recording my every move. When did I set it up like that?
“Uh…I feel…good…confused, but really…uhm…nice…” I don’t know why it’s so hard to string words together.
“I’ll bet you feel nice. After you came like that.”
I frown, confused. “Came?”
“That’s right,” you say with your soft, soft voice. “You love to cum for me. You love to cum to me. Just like you’ll love coming to me after work today.”
“Uh…a-after work?” I thought I made plans after work.
“After work,” you say confidently. “Now, sleep! Get dressed and go to work.”
The next thing I remember, I’m parking my car in my space outside the tenement building. Did I just drive here? I reach down and grab my to-go coffee from the cup holder. I have no memory of ordering it, but I’m glad I did. My head feels fuzzy and light. I’m gonna need some caffeine before everyone thinks I showed up to work stoned out of my mind.
The day drudges on. Deal with the renovators in unit 5. Schedule the landscapers. Review new zoning ordinances A47-F95. If one more tenant complains about the noise I swear I’m going to smash something.
Finally it’s five o’clock and I’m done for the weekend. Time to go home, shower, and meet up with Jeff so he can hook me up with his pretty co-worker he was telling me about. I’m about to start my car when the phone rings.
Jesus Christ! If Mrs. Noyer is trying to get me to fix her freaking air conditioner again, I’m going to take a torch to the whole goddam building!
I peek at my phone. Do I even know this contact? Whoever it is must be important.
“Hello?”
“Hello, toy. I want you full attention.”
I sit quietly in my car, your voice seeping into every crevice of my brain, making me feel so wonderful…
Calm…
Docile…
Focused…
“Yes. You have my full attention,” I drone.
“Good. I want you to cancel any plans you have for tonight. I want you to immediately drive to my house. I want you to come to me. You love to come to me. You will come to me when I hang up the phone. Do you understand?”
“Yes. I want to come to you.”
It made so much sense.
“Good toy.” The phone went dead.
I blinked, wondering who I was just talking to. It didn’t’ matter. I had to call Jeff and tell him I couldn’t make it out to tonight. I make my case quick and to the point. He doesn’t seem too happy about it, but I insist that something important came up. Maybe another time.
I hang up and begin to drive down the main boulevard. I stare ahead, mechanically making the turns but not understanding why. The more I try to think about where I’m going the harder it is to think. The harder it gets between my legs. I sneak a hand to my pants and open my fly, letting my package flop out, rubbing against the rough fabric of my seatbelt.
I’m getting closer. The closer I get the more excited I become. My hand teases and strokes my dick as my other hand steers me closer and closer.
I’m coming closer. I want to come closer. I want to come. Closer…closer…
I pull into a driveway, my cock at full mast and close to exploding all over my stomach. I take a deep breath and shove it back down my pants, wincing as the sensation nearly tips me over the edge. I wait a second or two before I can comfortably get out of my car. I love coming here to you.
I knock on the door and you open it, standing in the threshold in your silk robe giving me a smug look. I look straight up at your eyes. All I see are two beautiful spirals putting my thoughts to sleep as my body swoons with pleasure.
“Hello, toy.”
Your voice surrounds me like a warm embrace, rocking me back and forth, lulling me into dreamland. I let your voice pull my feet and move my body. I don’t know where I’m going, I don’t care. I’m floating through a purple cloud of trancey pleasure, my body and mind under your command. I feel warm water run down my body, soft hands kneading into my back and shoulders. I’m a blank vessel filled to the brim with sleepy, heady bliss.
Your voice swirls through my head, directing my body. It wraps me up in spider’s silk. Something warm and hard is wagging in front of my face.
Yes. It would feel good to put it in my mouth.
Yes. I can feel something wonderful between my legs.
Yes. I will obey anything your voice says.
“And wake up!”
I blink, vaguely surprised to feel your hard cock in my mouth. My one hand is squeezing your base while the other is furiously stroking my dick. I’m so confused, overwhelmed, and intensely turned on.
“Don’t you love cumming for me?” you say.
I mumbled from around your cock as I feel something begin to swell and pulse in my mouth. A burst of warm, sticky fluid coats my mouth and wall of pleasure presses against my mind.
“Cum for me. Cum to me.”
An orgasm crashes on top of me and I’m spurting jet after jet of cum onto your floor and the leg of the couch. My balls dance as I empty myself while you shoot a load in my mouth. I can barely believe this is happening, but the fireworks going off in my head make me realize I don’t care! It just feels to good to care! It feels too good to refuse! It feels so, so good to cum for you.
The orgasm passes through both of us and I’m left in a hazy, twinkling fog until your hand cups my chin and brings me back to look into your spiraling eyes.
“We’re going to have such a fun weekend together. But right now, you should just sleep and forget.”
I try for a second to keep my eyes open, but it’s no use. I tumble into a deep, sound sleep, my head resting on your soft thighs, dreaming of our weekend together.
The Hypnokink Pride Flag, designed July 31, 2025 by myself, Glaucus Strix (current Tumblr @thethirteenthspell), designed in the style of the Leather Pride Flag and the Fetish Pride Flag, intended for free use among the hypnokink community. Like with many other communities being targeted by prudish and puritan forces globally, I felt we needed a banner which we could rally around. Below is an animated version for those so inclined.
Reblogs are not only allowed but FULLY encouraged. Please put this on your blog to stand up and say you enjoy hypnokink and deserve no disrespect for doing so.
Below the break are alternate speed versions of the animated flag, one slower, one faster.
The above is a bit more languid, in case you don't want it as intense.
And the above is the rapid variant, in case you just want to get lost in it.
