Friendly Neighbourhood Hypnotist

They/them. 26. Call me Cyn! Hypnoswitchy and here for whatever life throws my way. MDNI.

[spiralling-down]

In(tro)ductions

Hey all! I'm your friendly neighbourhood hypnoslut. My name is Cyn (pronounced Sin), I'm 24, polyamorous, and a genderless void so please use they/them pronouns for me.

I've been in the hypnokink scene since I was old enough to join it, so I'm quite well practiced. I'm a switch who play on both sides of the pocketwatch (tist and sub) and love exploring the depths of inhumanity that trance can take us to.

This is a strictly minors DNI blog. If you want to contact me, please ensure you have your age in bio.

My other main include:

Hypnosis/mind control

CNC (including forced intox, freeuse and somno)

Dronification

Petplay

Godplay

Yandere

I’m also equal parts owner of and property of my divine boyfriend, @tboyboytoy .

I'm still not totally sure what I'm going to use this blog for, but I look forward to working it out with you all. It'll probably be a mix of silly and kinky. Maybe I'll even get the chance to play with some of you reading this post~

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The problem with orientation play, as a dominant, is that once you succeed it’s easy to get delusional about it.

It’s a pretty easy leap to think you’ve got the magic dick that breaks lesbians, or that all gay guys secretly want to bury their faces in your tits and you just need to give them an excuse.

Of course the reality is that the play usually derives from the breakee and their deeply personal blend of self-perception, kinks, social norms, and lust-altered decision making.

Which is a shame, because I do deserve the magic body parts that make everyone horny for me despite their past perceived orientation. Alas, I must be picky about my play partners instead.

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Huh? Oh, sorry I didn’t explain before.

You know all my little mannerisms that make me seem a bit inhuman or make you uncomfortable?

Yeah that’s not autism, I’m just ontologically evil. Can’t turn it off or anything, I’m inherently a bad person who makes peoples lives worse by existing in proximity to them.

Don’t worry, it’s a common mistake. I appreciate your mindfulness. But you don’t need to be delicate about it or whatever, I just suck and you’d be happier away from me, you can say so.

Anyway, back to your waterboarding…

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Dreamt of a strange alien girl last night, she had a pair of three bony bumps in a row under her skin just above her eyebrows.

She could extend them into thin 2-3 inch long spikes, coated in some kind of blue fluid that linked you into a hivemind (with her as the queen)

She'd extend them while she nuzzled your neck, it was quick, like prick pen. And your mind fading would numb out the pain.

The fluid would immediately close the wound, leaving behind three blue dots, kinda like a vampire bite but with three teeth.

She also had leaf-like antennae that folded down backwards to blend in with her hair. She used them to mentally communicate with her hive.

Wanted to share cuz there are some of you out there that would find her really hot.

[spiralling-down]

RIP Human Domestication Guide, we’re doing whatever this is now

[spiralling-down]

It hurts to see my friends and mutuals talk about how much it sucks to be unowned.

I wish I could take you into my thrall and never let you go. I want to give you the life of submission you deserve. I know you would be so very good for me.

But I can't make that promise. I have enough on my plate already. If I tried, I'd end up as the latest in the string of dominants who let you down, and you deserve much better than that.

Truly hoping you all find wonderful owners soon.

[yaknowlikenyah]

Maybe I'm just a bleeding heart or whatever but from a completely callous POV, what do you really get out of mocking a person? Temporary satifaction? The delusion that you're somehow better than them? That they're somehow less worthy of humanity than you are?

I make it a point to use empathy qnd compassion wherever possible while maintaining strong boundaries because the only people that really want to be around you when you mock others are the kind of people who jump at the chance to hurt someone for their own satisfaction.

Empathy is a muscle. If you don't go out of your way to use it at every chance you'll forget how to use it when it comes to the people close to you

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I ask myself this opening question often. What’s the point of being cruel?

I keep thinking I’ve found answers. Then something new and awful happens and I’m left baffled.

Perhaps people want to feel superior. It doesn’t even matter if their target hears them, they’re just repeating it for themselves to assert their perceived position.

It could be that they consider certain types their enemies, and find reactivity insufficient. They want to actively seek out these people and harm them in order to… prevent their evil? I’m not sure.

Or maybe the world taught them that kindness gets them exploited by the cruel, so they choose cruelty to not be hurt. But why project it outwards so much? To teach others this lesson?

Those sorts of answers are too story-like to be real, they wrap human complexity into a neat little package with a bow on top. I don’t understand why people choose to go out of their way to mock, provoke, and harm. It almost feels too big a question to ask.

I can never really find answers to my questions either. You rarely find someone who openly claims to want to harm others. It’s always an “I’m not ___-ist/phobic, but…” type justification when its categorical, or a “they had it coming” for personal targeting. Even a flimsy “that’s not what I meant” can be used to deflect self-assessment as someone who chooses cruelty. Even when it is what they meant. It seems people will do anything to either justify an internal belief they’re not unnecessarily cruel, or save face in front of others.

I try to be kind. At least more kind than I used to be. I didn’t choose cruelty in the bad old days, but I was ignorant of others needs because I hadn’t trained my empathy muscles yet. Maybe that’s what other people are like too but I feel like some people have a malice that I lacked, even at my worst.

Either way, I’m happier now than I was then and I never want to turn back. Does cruelty offer them the same happiness? I don’t know, and I wish I did.

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Item: An Old Key Rarity: ⏶ Common

What games have opened doors for you in real life?

Feed your dashboard by answering my question, blogger.

Masks: A New Generation. I played a campaign for it over the last year and it's opened up a new friend group, reignited a love of superhero fiction, and just generally was amazing.

Also: The games I've made. Won't say what they are, just that the more I make them publicly and play with my friends, the more confident I am as a writer and designer. I might even start making money off my designs soon...

[ace-trainer-alice]

Ok so like a few years ago, I got really into giving good compliments as a sadism thing. If your observational skills are good enough and you're half decent at writing and delivery, you can cause someone to shed tears, to struggle to even parse what you're saying and repeat it back over and over, and force them to engage with differences between negative aspects of their identity and reality. Most people just aren't very good at giving compliments, so a lot of people have a really low tolerance for it. I mean in large part I just really like making cute girls cry. But also this is probably not what you mean by having a praise kink?

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OH this is devastating. This is an absolute game changer, I need to up my observational and compliment skills.

I’m sick of “praise kink” meaning baseline encouragement and repetitive “good creature” platitudes. I need to shatter someone’s rib cage with praise so immense they feel the bone press against their heart whenever they perform the action I praised them for.

…wait. Is this a gaslight/behaviour manipulation tool too? Can I praise someone intensely for something they’re not or they don’t do frequently, and then they’ll be aware of that behaviour when they do it in future, causing it to increase in frequency and intent?

Gotta walk before I run on this, there’s much to consider.

[secret-subject]

In your opinion, what is the silliest aspect of hypnokink?

Oh hypnosis kink can be SO SILLY and I think has such ability to be spun silly over some other kinks, even when doing serious things.

So the silliest aspect of hypnosis kink? It's memeability. Seriously the amount of hypnosis memes that I see and lose it because they are full of truth AND silly nonsense. I guess also it's ability to be taken in a way that's so stupid it's just hilarious (if not extremely cringe). E.g. Hypnotic Pizza Box from Now You See Me Two, (which I have been personally victimised by) or this one time I decided to turn my online hypnosis class into a powerpoint induction for the funny. Seriously, it's a powerpoint I made that I using to hypnotize the chat and it's the greatest idea I've ever had. I really should do it again.

[hypnonerdfopse]

What’s the hypnotic pizza box from now you see me?

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Okay so Now You See Me 2 is a complete shit show of hypnosis as a get out of jail free card for explaining tricks. In one scene, a guy comes to a door holding a pizza box, the target looks down at it and then the box spins.

While spinning it looks like a spiral and when it stops the label spells “SLEEp” (d3375 upside down), then the guy goes into an instant induction pull and the rest is handled offscreen. It’s incredibly campy and dumb but kinda fun?

To me the more egregious scene is where the main characters slide down a laundry chute from a roof in one city and land on the ground in another city, much to their surprise.

We learn that this was done by the chute having strobe effect lights and binaural beats to put them into a trance, then they were kept in trance for this very long international flight, and then they woke up halfway down being falling down a different chute in the new city.

Because in this universe hypnotic amnesia is both perfect and innate and people are never groggy after a long trance I guess.

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It’s always “falling” or “sinking” into hypnosis. It’s all linguistically about going down to be entranced and coming up to awaken.

I want to flip that. Don’t fall, ascend. Rise into trance, into enthralment and servitude. Elevate yourself through submission to Me. Heighten your awareness to focus on your purpose.

Let me take you higher, to return to freedom is to fall from grace.

[yaknowlikenyah]

You gotta realize that saying the word "massage" in my presence is like cracking a can of tuna. Let me straddle you. Let me dig my fingers into your back and knead and map out the way your muscles tense. Let me read the way your life imprints in the tension of your body. Let me mold you like clay. Let me knead and work at you for hours till you're a puddle

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Despite desperately needing it, I hate being massaged.

My legs twitch when pressure is applied to my lower back and even light targeted pressure on my upper back or shoulders is agonising enough that I want to tap out. It takes so much effort to stay still and not push away.

I need something to bite down on to bear the pain and muffle my screams and I think I’d bruise if someone really went to town on me.

But I also cannot deny the allure of being violated like that. I want to have my fear, tension and sensitivity pounded out of me until my body behaves. I need a sadist to take their time and enjoy hurting me until I feel good too.

[yaknowlikenyah]

That's what makes it fun! I would never hurt someone who didn't want it, but do you know how much fun it is to hold someone down with your whole body weight and coax them about how good they're doing through the pain? Crooning soft words while they gasp and growl? Knowing that you're helping them- fixing them- even as they beg for you to stop with tears in their eyes? The thrill from it is so strong it can't be defined as anything less than predatory.

[yaknowlikenyah]

You gotta realize that saying the word "massage" in my presence is like cracking a can of tuna. Let me straddle you. Let me dig my fingers into your back and knead and map out the way your muscles tense. Let me read the way your life imprints in the tension of your body. Let me mold you like clay. Let me knead and work at you for hours till you're a puddle

[spiralling-down]

Despite desperately needing it, I hate being massaged.

My legs twitch when pressure is applied to my lower back and even light targeted pressure on my upper back or shoulders is agonising enough that I want to tap out. It takes so much effort to stay still and not push away.

I need something to bite down on to bear the pain and muffle my screams and I think I’d bruise if someone really went to town on me.

But I also cannot deny the allure of being violated like that. I want to have my fear, tension and sensitivity pounded out of me until my body behaves. I need a sadist to take their time and enjoy hurting me until I feel good too.

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Oooo the forceplural blackjack thing is fucking awesome!

-💙

Thank you! I knew I cooked with that one.

I have massive respect for systems and all plurality, so I'm a bit shakey with forcrepluraling other.

I come from an acting background and feel a lot of similarity between plurality and my craft, so I can get into pluraling myself (or at least something that seems similar on its face). Let me rip my identity into pieces to find the most situationally useful aspects then exploit them to reach optimal horny outcomes.

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Instant loss but someone else already brainwashed you.

So panel 1 is you looking all dazed and obedient and panel 2 is you waking up and asserting that hypnosis isn’t real.

[spiralling-down]

Slowly expressing increasing possessiveness and control over my sub’s pleasure and sexuality until they only have one fetish: Me.

[spiralling-down]

I am the way I am because a genie misinterpreted my wish to be a “6 inch fairy”.

[ace-trainer-alice]

currently really upset because they used a really cool title for me in the trailer that never actually shows up in the game. having my maids call me it but they're all saying that the trailer is non-canon based on early drafts so it doesn't count.

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That sucks :(

The same thing happened to me the other week. Got a cool form change in the summer movie symbolising the inevitability of my victory, but it had continuity issues due to the director being different to the show, so people are calling it a non-canon alternate timeline.

But how can it be a different continuity if I still remember everything that ha- huh? What was I monologuing about?