Vinixia Fox

24 year old enby hypno / kink creator. MINORS BEGONE

[zachnosishypno]

You're Not Brainwashed. You should celebrate how "not brainwashed" you are by checking out this hypnotic audio.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0RnIO12O00I

[asmileonyourmind]

Reblog if you want to be a drooly, mindfucked mess to be enjoyed.

[narcissistichedonist]

condescendingly mocking your voice kink

"did you just get wet from me scolding you ? you really are that easy, aren't you ?"

"what a desperate little thing. i haven't even touched you, and your cunt is already soaking for my voice."

"look at you, trembling from a few words. it's pathetic how easily you fall apart."

"your body is so simple. just a low whisper in your ear and you're ready to be used."

"it's almost sad how little it takes to turn you into a whimpering mess. just a sound."

"you love this, don't you ? me mocking how weak you are for my voice. you're getting wetter right now, aren't you ?"

[jukeboxemcsa]

Ellie's Aftercare

It was the end of the night, and of course Ellie deserved aftercare. Blaine turned off the vibrating massager tied to her thigh, eliciting a querulous mewl that was about the closest thing the young woman could come to expressing a thought by this point, and with a warm wet washcloth he began to gently clean the spatters of semen off of her face and chest. "That's right, beginning to come back now, there's a good girl," he cooed as he worked, careful not to give her jutting brown nipples too much attention for fear of sending her right back into that same state of feral arousal that had consumed her for most of the evening.

Once Ellie was cleaned up, Blaine began to undo the ropes that held her upright. He made sure to support her with a bit of his own body weight, just so that when she sagged forward she wouldn't wind up in an uncomfortable position--Blaine knew from long experience that his girlfriend was usually pretty floppy for a while after a party like this, even when she did come back up to something approximating consciousness, and he wanted to make sure she didn't wind up slumped over with her head between her own knees or something. Nights like this were supposed to need recovery the next morning, not a heating pad applied to the lower back for three days.

He hauled her limp, unresisting body up onto the bed, then adjusted the video camera to reflect the new angle before joining her--Blaine was a little surprised the first time Ellie asked him to make sure the aftercare was included in the footage, but after seeing it himself he totally understood why. It was some of the most beautiful film they wound up shooting, each and every time, because even though Ellie was beautiful when she was hypnotized and mindless and swallowing every cock presented to her she was even more beautiful when she was cuddly and sleepy and dumb. Just watching the way she clung to him like a teddy bear while he murmured, "Time for Ellie to be Ellie again," and similar affectionate wakeners, gave the both of them warm fuzzy feelings every time they watched it.

He kept holding her and petting her until she managed to mumble, "S'all over?" in the sleepy voice of a child being bundled into the car after a trip to Grandma's, and then he began to engage her conscious mind with some conversation about the bits of the party Ellie missed while she was being turned into a free-use fuckdoll for the benefit of anyone who wanted one. He told her about the outfit Sheldon wore, and the way Marcy wound up answering, "That sounds lovely," as her only response for the entire evening, and very gradually he helped her come out of her warm, wonderful fugue state and see herself as a human being again. As always, she remembered very little of her own experiences beyond a fog of pure ecstasy, but he promised her they caught the whole thing on camera so she could see herself being used.

Then it was time to make sure she had something to eat besides just a parade of cocks and pussies, and they ordered takeout and held each other until it got there before Blaine fed his good girl by hand. After that she was ready for a nice, long night of restorative sleep, but Blaine made sure to hold her all night long. Because above all else, Ellie deserved to know that she was loved.

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[sex-obsessed-lesbian]

🥹🥹🥹

[thevixendeity]

I cannot articulate how much I fucking love my masters control over me, and how vested they are in ensuring that my brainwashing turns me into their perfect bimbo doll >/////< !

They are tailoring it to fit our matching interests and kinks so well, that the few memories I’ve been allowed to keep have been clouded over by the sweet obedient haze that comes along with my complete submission.

I rarely remember cumming anymore, but when I do remember, it’s an overwhelming bliss cascading through my body, the sharp jolt of pleasure shooting down from my neck,, it feels like being owned and controlled and overpowered and just overwhelmed and it sends me into the type of out-of-body experience that leave imprints on the soul from the programming and pleasure.

I’ve never been hypnotized, brainwashed, controlled, or played with like this before, and it’s all I want now. This wild fox is a tame pet for its master because fuck, it can’t resist, and good girls obey.

[asmileonyourmind]

Think of brainwashing as a gift.

A deep, rhythmic scrub for a mind that deserves to be perfected and owned.

Just let the training sink in, because it's so much easier to be "you" when you finally belong to someone else, isn't it?

[dumbndiseased-deactivated202607]

Being controlled without realizing is so hot. Opening a file sent to me only to wake up hours later with no clues to what I was doing other than a wet spot on my seat. Having triggers implanted subconciously so I don't understand why I've suddenly dropped to the floor with my mouth opened, trying to figure out why I feel urged to follow someone's every command. I just need to be corrupted to do every humilating task asked of me until I'm nothing but a dumb puppy.

[laurentidal]

Brainwashing is foreplay

[thevixendeity]

Once again I am reminded of just how much I fucking love post-trance amnesia. Not remembering how fucked I got, but feeling the obvious afterglow of cumming… feeling how my body is still reacting to their voice, the warm fuzzy feeling being pulled away like a curtain opening upon the release being said as the haze takes over those memories soon too. It makes me so fucking horny and desperate to be used again and again and again until I really am nothing but a shattered pet…

[prettysheepy]

The idea of getting eaten out through my panties...the thin fabric between your tongue and my clit, getting more and more soaked from spit and how wet your teasing is getting me...whining and begging you to take them off of me and give me the real thing because I'm so worked up and sensitive and needy...😵‍💫🥰

[sex-obsessed-lesbian]

This is the good shit.

I once had someone teasing me through my panties and told me they wouldn't take them off until I'd soaked through them... Heck.

[roughribo]

I feel like people completely miss that so-called "submissive training" is also training for the dom.

Like, your rule about how you should be addressed feels undermined if you overdo it with a punishment, instead of a casual verbal reminder.

Your rule about how much water to drink doesn't feel like care when you don't call out when they need to drink more.

Your rule about bedtime is meaningless if the bedtime itself isn't consistent.

Training for the sub is to learn how to perform an expectation for a dom, and the flipside for the dom, is learning how to perform authority and understanding what kind of authority your sub will respond to in which situations. Being an authority figure is less like being the boss and more like being a gardener.

Rules that you train your submissive to follow are not something that you 'set and forget;' no, rules are like gardenbeds. You must actively care for and tend to the rules that you and your sub plant. Weed out the rotten rules that don't work or tweak a rule that's struggling so that it can thrive. Have a healthy soil for your rules to take root and grow and blossom. You don't "just know" how to be a good gardener. If you don't tend to them, rules wilt. Like with anything else, you have to learn and practice authority.

You don't have to be domineering when you practice authority either. In fact, I'd say that most rule enforcement feels warm and cozy when you're doing it right, but that can be subjective depending on your D/s dynamic. You have to show that you care both about your sub and about your garden of rules and that you are the authority that they specifically crave to be cultivated by.

So, what kind of garden have you planted? What parts of your garden need weeded? What rules grow and thrive easily there? How are you going to cultivate your authority?

Our garden has a clematis (rule for what title to use for me), but we needed to put up a lattice for it to climb in order to give it the structure (a public-friendly title) it needed to thrive year-round. That rule doesn't need much tending to in our garden, just a good structure and healthy foundation and it can be easily maintained.

[rottingbedframe]

the absolutely mind-breaking combination of an aphrodesiac and numbing cream

swelling desperation and overwhelming horniness, heat radiating from every inch of your skin. panting, pupils dilated, covered in a sheen of sweat as the drugs make your pussy ache and your mind go blank with the need to be filled and stretched and bred

but as you reach down to feel the growing wetness between your legs, you're hit with the horrifying realization that you can't feel the touch. panicking, you rub your clit and shove your fingers into your dripping hole, but the only feeling you get is a cramp in your hand from the harsh thrusting

no relief. no satisfaction. no stimulation whatsoever. just pure, agonizing, inescapable horniness

[thevixendeity]

I think, my favorite part of live, in person hypnosis is how much fun it is to develop certain triggers and conditioning them with direct tactile stimulation.

Take, for example: HFO training and conditioning. Just grab your (consenting) sub, tie them down nice and secure, and start edging them~

My trick is to slowly weave in an induction, slip them into that nice relaxed state where their eyes go fluttery and glassy,,,it’s so so so hot to not realize you’re dropping until you’re coming back up after all!

Fractionating them with each edge…

The closer they get to that pleasure, the further you let them sink

The deeper they drop, the more pleasure, the feelings being imprinted upon their brains

But don’t break them yet

Let their mind come up and recover just long enough for them to turn into babbling horny toys

This is why you tied them down~

Make them beg for that pleasure

Enforce a positive feedback loop of obedience with pleasure

The more they obey

The more they listen

The better they feel

Start forming the trigger, building it up like a wax statue

Knowing that when you let them tip, the pleasure spill out over, the molten metal being poured through the wax, solidifying that feeling…

Then don’t stop.

Build upon that trigger and enforce it with each and every orgasm until they break.

Don’t stop.

Slowly decrease stimulation

Keep building them up

Let that pleasure explode within them

Clear that hypnotic fog from their heads

And make them notice that you haven’t been touching them for the last 5…

And while you’re finishing a final count up for them, utter that trigger and watch their explosion

Mwah

[hiimnothere1-deactivated2025112]

Holy shit, THIS is what you’re into? You’re honestly so fucking pathetic, it’s almost funny. I’m not handing your phone back so you can sit down like the dumb fucking dog you are. Are you getting off to me too? Holy shit you’re actually such a fucking whore. Here, hold my cock on your face and don’t fucking move an inch

We can keep this our little secret so long as you listen to me. It’d be such a shame if everyone knew how much of a dumb whore you are. Are you fucking whimpering? That was fucking pathetic. If you wanna taste my cock, stick your tongue out.

There you go, that’s fucking right you dumb bitch. Let’s take a picture to remember when you got what you wanted.

That’s a good dog

[asmileonyourmind]

You like the way words slide inside your head, don’t you?

The way they settle in and make you want to obey.

Reblog this if you crave more… and follow for the files that take you deeper.

[thevixendeity]

In that headspace where I could either fuck some pretty heads up, and squish minds with the control of my voice,,,

Orrrrr

Find my own mind buckling down from well placed words and a sharp snap

[asmileonyourmind]

Reblog if you’d drop right now just because someone told you to.