What's more fun than a sub who's mindlessly agreeing with you while you fill their holes up with cum?
Just a gentle, monotone yes, yes, yes while my seed leaks down your legs and I pump you full~
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What's more fun than a sub who's mindlessly agreeing with you while you fill their holes up with cum?
Just a gentle, monotone yes, yes, yes while my seed leaks down your legs and I pump you full~
If you are a sub into hypnosis I'm begging you to read this
Never thought i would have to do a callout post, but unfortunately here we are, yesterday, while i was in a session with my usual hypnotist, i posted that i was hypnotized on my blog, some dude decided to slip into my DMs and chat with me, at first it looked like innocent teasing, so i ket it slip, but then he tried to get me to tell him my triggers, enormous red flag, all while i was still hypnotized.
Luckily i was able to wake up and not do anything I'd regret, but i decided to play along just to see what he would do and this guy scared me, he tried to change my memory and get me to send him pictures of myself, which i NEVER do.
Please, hypnosubs, tace care of yourselves in this page, be sure you can snap out of trance if needed, have systems to keep you safe, only let people you trust drop you and DON'T share your triggers with randoms.
The guy is @temple-of-bliss , proof under the cut
Being passed around the tists, but they use the triggers from the previous one like it’s a game of gartic phone
your pussy is so wet. is that what you do with your thoughts? leak them out of your holes? that's so cute. you should totally keep doing it. leak all those silly thoughts out of your pretty pussy. rub your worthless brain out of your cunt. it was useless anyway. this is better for you.
What a pretty necklace!
Gosh. I haven’t blushed like this since my first crush. His eye contact is so strong. He keeps telling me how pretty I am. His words are as warm as a hand gently rubbing my thigh. His voice is like a freshly washed blanket. Warm and comforting. Hes…just…so…charming. What a nice surprise. I’ve never had someone gift me something so pretty during a first date. The necklace is just…so…captivating? Oh. Wow. There’s a really nice….shiiiiine when the light hi..hits it just right. Just like…just like that. I really can’t look..away…can’t…look….can’t…so..pretty…so…heavy….so…sleepy
Cassie Works With Senior Management
There were two Mister Yamashitas at Cassie's compny, both of them vice presidents on some rarefied level that she'd need to consult an org chart to understand in detail, and they always dressed identically and styled their hair identically and wore the exact same pair of black chunky glasses. Cassie had seen them in videos fielding questions at corporate town halls, she'd skimmed past their pictures in company newsletters, and she'd even seen one or the other of them individually walking through the lobby on their way to or from some meeting or other. But she never thought she'd have a personal interaction with either one of them, let alone both at once. The fact that they were standing on either side of her and groping her tits was almost less startling than the fact that she was in the same room with them at all.
Her own reaction was even more surprising. Cassie had never thought of herself as a particularly diligent employee; she came in on time every day, she dressed to the company standards and she did the work expected of her, and then she clocked out and went home and forgot about life at the office entirely. She wasn't out to climb the ladder, she didn't have any deep and abiding commitment to the company's mission, and yet… and yet the way she was being singled out for personal attention from two incredibly senior executives was filling her with a powerful thrill of meek and simpering satisfaction like she hadn't felt since she was sixteen with a crush on her high school English teacher. She was so bizarrely proud of the fact that her tits and pussy were attracting such strong, decisive leaders that she couldn't shake it no matter how hard she tried.
She wasn't trying very hard, to be honest. Her head was swimming with arousal, the hands between her thighs making her so impossibly wet she could barely keep her eyes open--one Mister Yamashita was fondling her through the fabric of her bright blue skirt, pressing down rhythmically on Cassie's clit until her knees felt like they were going to buckle, while the other Mister Yamashita had slipped his fingers under the hem of her outfit from behind and was rubbing the wet spot on her panties. They both had skilled, practiced touches, and soon Cassie heard herself making the kind of mewling whimpers she associated with schoolgirls trying hard to be brave during a particularly hard spanking. She loosely realized she'd had a lot of experience preparing her for a life of deference to older authority figures, but the thought sputtered out before she could take it anywhere.
Cassie wound up on all fours on the scratchy carpet, her skirt hiked up to her waist and her panties flung heedlessly into a corner of the conference room as the two Mister Yamashitas spit-roasted her with their cocks. She didn't know which of them was fucking her from which end, and the relentless ecstasy she felt over being used by her bosses was so strong in her head that it didn't even matter if it was artificial--Cassie wasn't dumb, she could tell this was coming from some external influence, but it felt so overwhelmingly good that she couldn't really bring herself to care. It was hot and sexy to fuck and suck older men, it was hot and sexy to submit to her superiors, and it was definitely hot and sexy to have a prick filling her mouth and pussy at the same time. Something deep inside her responded to this programming, it was the whole reason she continued to work here even if she'd never realized it consciously before now, and nothing made her cum than the thought of finishing the day with the taste of an executive's semen in her mouth. She grunted in euphoria and let herself be used, knowing her time with the company was only going to improve from here.
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if you start reading books again. you will feel at least a little better. I promise
I love seeing the subtle smile when subs drop into trance. It’s a reminder that their trance is safe and warm, and they’re exactly where they belong, being enveloped in my words and power
On Limits
CW for serious discussion! This isn't a teasy post, sorry! I'm still talking about hypnosis stuff, so keep that in mind!
I don't know what exactly prompted me to say this, but:
Any limits you have are entirely valid and nobody can take them away from you.
People fantasise about having their inhibitions taken away. And that's fine! You can fantasise about whatever you want! And as long as you and anyone else involved is ok with it, you can make that fantasy as close to reality as you want! But! There is a difference between "I want to be seduced/hypnotised/convinced/'forced' to break this inhibition" and someone genuinely breaking a limit.
Sometimes it's an accident, and that's ok! Misunderstandings happen, and most people get that. However! This is usually very easy to avoid! Check people's limits before you do things with them! But even that alone isn't the whole story. Sometimes, people just don't feel like things right now, or change their minds, and that's ok too! You can totally like something a lot one day and not find it appealing the next, that's a part of experimentation and the way we develop as people!
Hypnosis is fun for a lot of us precisely because of how open and malleable it makes us. It's fun to be helpless like that! But the reason we can afford that vulnerability is because of a fundamental level of trust. If someone breaks that trust, you don't owe them anything. Your mind is an important thing! It can be fun to pretend it isn't, but it is!
You might run into a situation where someone asks you to do something you aren't sure you want to do. You feel good, because you're hypnotised and you like that, but don't let that feeling good make you do things you ABSOLUTELY DO NOT WANT TO. This is especially for those who are new to this! Some people are, unfortunately, cruel and exploitative, and will try to use that good feeling in ways that are genuinely immoral. Here are some red flags to watch out for:
Someone who tries to put you into a trance whenever you disagree with them on liking something. I don't mean in the bratty way where you actually really want to give in but put up a resistant front, I mean in the genuinely "I'm going to change your mind regardless of how you feel" way as if they can bypass your desires entirely.
Someone who complains about how restrictive your limits are or says you're a bad person or a prude or anything like that because you won't try things you aren't comfortable with.
Someone who you don't know at all who thinks hypnotic triggers are like a magical spell they can use to do whatever they want to you or that one glance at something vaguely hypnotic will make you so mindless you'll ignore how creepy they are.
This may seem obvious, but it's sometimes hard to think clearly if you're entranced and blissful and overlook how manipulative some people are being.
Also, always remember that you can take things back! Consent only lasts as long as you want it to! You don't need to justify yourself. You can decide what you like and what you don't, and change it as your feelings change or situation changes, and a respectful partner will understand and accept it. You can have different limits for different people, or be largely open and have very specific limits even if they're uncommon ones, and that's fine. You don't have to let people call you things you don't like, even if it's just a gut reaction. You don't have to let people sexualise you in one way even if you enjoy it when they do another way.
Anyone who tries to tell you that your limits aren't important, or are dumb, or contradictory, or hypocritical, or anything like that shouldn't be listened to or trusted. It's all right to be confused by someone's limits and try to better understand them. It's ok to find that someone's limits aren't compatible with your wants. But never, ever let tell someone tell you that your limits don't matter.
This is so important within any relationship, kink or otherwise, but especially in hypno-kink settings where things can so easily go from fun and dangerous to just dangerous.
I've had many experiences where lines were accidentally crossed. We stop, we discuss, we move on. That is how things should happen. When lines are cross and then continually pushed, that's not OK in any sense and you should back away.
THIS GOES FOR BOTH SIDES!! Dom and sub, Tist and subject! You are both entitled to respect and understanding.
Years ago, I was tangled up in a very bad, abusive hypno relationship that nearly killed me. Lines were constantly being crossed and pushed and overwritten. It took me a long time to see the abuse and work my way out of it and back to a safe place.
Do not let anyone talk you out of your limits. Do not let anyone Guilt you or Shame you into nullifying your safety boundaries.
You are your own guardian and you need to keep yourself safe.
Safe. Sane. Consensual.
Be careful out there, babes <3
a girl is a kind of thing you brainwash into complete egoless subserviance
It's simple, dude.
Personal property is stuff like knickknacks or family photos.
Private property is stuff like factories and machinery. The means of production.
Nobody is gonna try to take your stuff in the revolution. They're just gonna- Wait. Hold on a second. I just found this post of yours that says "my body is a machine that turns dicks into sucked dicks." That's interesting. That's really interesting...
scent training AND hypnosis?? hell yeah. fantastic combo PLEASE try it.
probably going to make a cute little sketch comic about my own experience with it
How cute is that?
Oh my god
corruption not as in turning you into something you're not, but rather. corruption as in unlocking the person you secretly already are. corruption as in making you admit the things you feel embarrassed or guilty for wanting. corruption as in being the first person to give you those things, and being the person you will remember every time you let yourself want them from now on.
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We really need to schedule another movie night, since you liked so much the last one.
Oh? You don't really remember the movie? That's okay, it only means we get to watch it again.