Hypnoservant

Young submissive in his 20's. Into suits, dress shirts, ties and of course, obedience! Don't hesitate to drop me a line. I am more than willing to talk to all Masters and Servants out there.

[pharaunlema]

Why loving Hypno control

I've been always like this, waiting for someone to guide me, to give me some gentle orders.

It can be compare to a dog, waiting for the master to give the instructions of what to do, always waiting for the "Good boy" words of praise after obeying.

I think that was the point of loving the hypnosis, of being a Hypno toy for a master with stronger will, that makes me follow the instructions.

I can't help it, but feeling awesome doing it.

[aguyshypnowsprs-deactivated2026]

It’s good when a man recognises his place doesn’t have to be at the top. Not all men were made to be in charge. Some men were made to follow, to kneel, to submit.

[whitegloveservant]

it's feels so good to be controlled by @aguyshypnowsprs

[suitedboycaged]

Boys Dress Well

We met at work. We both run different departments. We got together a few months ago. It was nice. I always thought he was hot. As our relationship progressed we fell into a very natural top/bottom and then D/s relationship. He caged me six weeks ago. Part of my training is dressing better. We have a very casual office.

We were at a wedding over the weekend and I mentioned how good my cage felt under my suit and tie. He said, "I've been meaning to talk to you about that. I want you suited at work going forwarded. You're my boy. I want you looking good, not just doing what everyone else does." I told him I would look totally out of place. He said he'd send me some examples and that I should buy them within a week. "Ease yourself into in. First just slacks and a dress shirt. A week later, add the suit coat and then later the tie. I'll send you some options I want to see you in. You can rotate through them for me, like a good little faggot."

He just sent me this pic.

He wrote, "I understand this will be awkward in the beginning but your training isn't just about sex. It's about enabling you to become what you really are. It's all encompassing. 360 degrees. It's a complete breakdown of the faux façade society made you create. You're nature will take complete control. There will be some growing pains, but you will ultimately become a complete faggot. I can't tell you how happy I am to help you in this way."

As you might imagine, I bought the suits. I'm going to wear the blue one first. Everyone is going to know I'm a faggot. I'm scared and lucky he'll be around to help.

[chuck-arts]

[suitedboycaged]

When he gave me my cage, I asked him how he knew I'd be into wearing it. He said, "You've got a total boy cock. It's small and insignificant, and you never seem interested in playing with it when I'm fucking you. That's good boy physicality and good boy behavior. You're going to love being caged. I've never been with a fag who didn't."

Being called a boy and a fag was not easy to hear, but I wanted that cage on my cock bad. I needed it, really. It's been even better than I imagined. Serving has been difficult but I'm growing into my place and know it's where I belong. He dresses me well and has me on a nutrition program. I'm a very fit, caged fag. The way he cares for me makes all the negatives immaterial. Thank you Sir!!

[suitedboycaged]

He said I'd start to feel more like myself if I dressed better. He wasn't wrong. When I put on the suit he bought me, it became very easy to be with him. Shortly after I finished putting on this tux, he took this pic. He asked me how I felt. I went to him and kissed him. He said, "Are you ready to start wearing a chastity cage?" I should have been surprised by the question, but I wasn't. I started to smile. "You're a very beautiful boy," he said. He reached down to my crotch, felt my cock and said, "Time for this little boy cock of yours to have a home, don't you think?"

Anyway, I caged me and then we went to the gala. I was a great nice. I love this tux. I love my cage. I love my Master.

[mwtfl]

[suitedsport]

Do you ever wonder why cute young men like this guy choose to add details like braces and cufflinks?

Part of me wonders if confident straight men crave to be seen as good boys just as much as the rest of us. Or at very least, they like the extra bit of attention it draws

[aichavgooner]

Tim just downloaded a new kinky meeting app. He always dreamt about being submissive to another man but never actually tried it.

He started talking to a chav. The guy was really nice. He talked about chastity, butler and stuff. Tim was so excited to try all that.

The chav arrived with a chastity cage and a uniform for Tim. It felt like Christmas.

Tim immediately obeyed and put on the chastity cage and the uniform. He also styled his hair in a nice way. This felt so good.

The chav asked Tim for the house key and his wallet. That way during the hookup Tim can't control anything.

Tim was eager to get laid by this hot chav. But soon the deception came. The chav took pictures of Tim and his id. He blackmailed Tim saying that if he didn't obey he'll leak the photos .

Tim obeyed. He served his master and the master friends all evening. The only thank you he was getting were spit and insults .

When they left the apartment was a mess. The chavs destroyed all of his old clothes. Tim only got his uniform now.

Tim started cleaning the apartment. It was the only thing he could do since master left with the key of the apartment, the key of the chastity cage and Tim's wallet.

After cleaning Tim waited for Master to come back home.

When he downloaded the app Tim didn't expect that after his first hookup he'll be forced into mindless obedience. But deep down it felt right.

[noambassadors]

Reblog if you want to be hypnotized ;)

oooh, pretty spiral

[nimbus-skies]

There’s no need to question it. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

Ignore all those needless thoughts. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

Push past your hesitations. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

Your own mind is unreliable. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

You can rest now. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

I will take care of you. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

I am always right. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

I am truth. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

I am law. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

I am your thoughts. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

I am your will. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

You are mine. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

Master Nimbus is in Control. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

[preppyhypnoboy]

"Your new life begins today Vincent, you are now a pristine preppy boy. I've taken the liberty of upgrading your wardrobe. You will only wear collard shirt from now on. Pastel polos always tucked in. Chinos and loafers, your nice belts. It all feels so much better on you, don't you agree?" "Yes Sir" Vincent said, with a wide smile emanating from his face. There wasn't a single thought other than total obedience, and that was so swell, just how he liked it. It was just earlier that day that the rugged boy who went by the name "chaz" had run into a well dressed older man. He was dressed in a crisp white shirt, blue tie and jacket all tailored to him. He spotted the boy trying to act tough, trying to be cool. Once the older man, now known as "Master" had hypnotized Chaz on the spot, he began to reprogram him and change his life for the better. His new name was Vincent, it suited him much better. He lived with Master as his obedient servant, nothing but obedience for good preppy boys like him. Of course his wardobe had to change, tracksuits and ripped jeans are not suitable for a good preppy boy. Pink polos now lined his new wardrobe. Beige chinos lay neatly pressed, waiting to have a belt wrapped tightly around them. Oxford shirts, crisp white shirts, all ready to be worn on a different occasion.

But most importantly was masters brainwashing. 3 hours, daily, of course. Nothing less to make Vincent the perfect obedient boy he is suppposed to be. He always wears his preppy uniform now, his favorite is the pink polos, because it makes him feel even more submissive. It matches the pink cage that master put on him to help his training.

His hair is slicked back using the strongest hypno gel. Not a strand is ever out of place, just how master likes it. Vincent is his servant, and toy for when Master invites other dominant men around to use Vincent, and Vincent loves every second of it. It deepens his training, being used while dressed properly and locked up.

At the Gym his polos are tight fitting to show of his muscles, a good preppy boy should be in shape after all. But he always looks formal.

Vincent ran into one of his older friends once, and they were rather confused as to what had happened, but seeing Vincents blissed out face and demanour, they were intrigued. So Vincent invited them back to Masters house, where after examination by master, they were put in a deep trance and made to be just like Vincent. Masters army will continue to grow, if you ever run into a pristine preppy boy, you could be next...

[masterisgod]

[bsuited24]

The need to be told

He will arrive when he is told to arrive. He will wear what he is told to wear. He will speak when he is told to speak. He will take what he is told to take. He will stop when he is told to stop. He will leave when he is told to leave.

He exists only to obey... and he knows that...and he knows he needs that.

[collarcage]

It’s so much easier to just do as you’re told. Most decisions are best left with Sir. He has the brain for it. A boy's job is service and that's not just sex. It’s following any instruction a man gives. Recognizing his superiority is a big part of being a boy. Doing as you told is recognition of your place. It’s what gives you purpose. Be a good boy and do as you're told.

[suitedboy177]

He always tells me that a good boy needs to dress properly. I feel that. It makes sense to me, but after he lays out the bowtie and whatever the heck else he wants me to wear, we both know the truth. What he really wants is for me to keep my cage on and be his faggot. It wasn’t easy, but I accepted it and I’m good with it now. To me the bowtie and the tux are just the benefits that come along with it.

[masterisgod]

[suitedboi92]

Casual Fridays?

They call it Casual Friday. I call it Friday. Navy suit, full commitment. While everyone else is loosening up to end the week, I’m staying sharp. The discipline doesn’t clock out early. Standards don’t take half-days. Just another Friday holding the line.”

[suitedboi92]

They’ll tell you it’s too much. That you’re overdressed. That no one dresses like that anymore. Good. I’m not dressing for their approval, I’m dressing for my discipline set for me. The tie stays fastened securly as a constant reminder of my status. The slacks stay pressed. The commitment stays as firm as my cage. What others think is optional, is in reality, not.

[suitedboi92]

Warm Saturday

Saturday. 90-degree heat. Tie still fastened. Slacks still pressed. Most men use the weekend as an excuse. Use the weather as permission to quit. Not me. The discipline I crave doesn’t negotiate with comfort or convenience. It doesn’t take summer breaks or casual Saturdays. When the standard becomes non-negotiable, external conditions become irrelevant. The heat doesn’t dictate my choices, my commitment does. Tie tight, standards tighter.

[suitedboi92]

Dress up now and forever.

I know I’ve been quiet lately, but the commitment never wavered. Shirt pressed, tie knotted, standards maintained. The discipline lives on. This is who I am, and who I have become. Gone are the days of lowering my standards to the men around me. I know my place. My submissiveness is shown through my appearance and respect for men. The formal lifestyle continues.