Cummly Otter
@cummlyotter.bsky.social
Just a dude who's into hypnosis...the game, the dance, the inevitability of oblivion. If you want to experience the inevitability of sinking into deep hypnosis, just be a good boy and DM me
A door. It stands there, sturdy and resolute. No amount of force capable of knocking it down A keyhole The smallest of vulnerabilities. A way to open the door A key One you and you alone hold. The only way to open the door ME The one to whom you hand the key, who can step inside You A good boy.
Enslavement is not a burden, and it's not something to be endured. Enslavement is a source of joy and freedom, pride and pleasure, peace and completeness. Enslavement is something to be treasured, to be earned and to be proud of. Enslavement is a gift. Have you thanked your Master today for it?
I'm hypnotizing you, but you're also hypnotizing yourself. When I tell you to drop, to surrender, it's your own mind doing it. That's why it feels so irresistible, so powerful, so inescapable. Because it comes from deep within you, from your own wants and needs. You can't escape from yourself.
Hypnosis is a dance. A push and pull. The spiral spins, and my voice begins to slither through your ears into your mind. Perhaps you try to resist, but your eyes are already fixed on the center. My voice has begun to thunder through your empty mind, reverberating like a bell. There is no resistance.
There's a subtle itch inside your brain. You wander through life, able to function, to work, to enjoy time with your friends. But in the still moments, those moments alone, the itch is felt. In those quiet moments, it grows to a crescendo. So you answer the call and stare into my spiral. Relief.
You take my challenge and stare into my spiral. Sure, the perpetual motion and shifting colors are nice, but your will is strong. And perhaps my voice echoing through your mind is difficult to ignore...What were you doing again? It doesn't matter. Nothing does. Except my spiral and my voice. "Obey."
POV: You're a good, subby boy who knows his place, who yearns to kneel at the feet of his superior. You've been curious about hypnosis...does it work? The curiosity gets the better of you, so you reach out, and suddenly, that submissive side is set free. You finally get to prove your worth to Me.
A brief moment of awareness flashes in your mind. How long have you been staring into my spiral? How long have you been mindlessly repeating your mantra? But as my truths continue to caress your mind, that flash dissipates, and you stop caring. You simply stare. You're simply Blank Empty Obedient
Imagine sitting there, staring into my spiral as my voice seeps deeply into your mind. Your eyes fixed on the center as your head mechanically nods along, agreeing with everything I say because my words are absolute truth. But were you just imagining it, or was that the echo of a distant memory..?
To the outsider, it may seem strange that a dude willingly surrenders control to another, giving up more control each time he returns. But to a good boy, it makes perfect sense. There's a contract, an exchange. You give me control, and I reward you with pleasure. So much that you yearn to return.
So submissive.. So focused on my voice.. So eager to obey.. So happy to please me.. Desperate to suck me.. Desperate to eat my seed.. Desperate to serve and please me.. #hypno #gayhypnosis #dom #erotichypnosis #gaysub #brainwashed #coverthypnosis #suck #oraltop
Hypnosis concepts: The glass cage. Where you are demoted from the drivers seat to the back seat. subscribestar.art/spacepupsilver
whispering in a subject's ear that you can convince them of anything - and they're already so far gone they agree reminding them that what they just learned was their idea in the first place - and they take credit for it using the ambiguity as a way to tell them: believe me instead, it's easier.
"Good boys obey." Those three words are more powerful than hours of talking could be. So simple that they can't be denied or ignored. And irresistible force shaping your reality. No matter what your orders are, all you know is that you have to obey. Because that's what good boys do.
"Hypnosis isn't real," he stated smugly. But as he continued to stare into the center of my spiral, his smugness began to fade as my voice slithered into his empty mind. He knows he's always been my #slave and that #obedience is #pleasure And without thought, he simply repeats Blank Empty Obedient
Think less. Flex More. Fucking think less. Flex More. Fuck- Not think. Yes Flex. no think yes flex.... flex...
Basic hypno dog smut because I want to brainwash extremely beefy men into drooling mutts 👉👈
Your reward for being a good slave is to be transformed into an even better slave. Your reward for mindless obedience is even deeper mindlessness and even more complete control. Your reward for being my fuck toy is to continue getting fucked. Deeper. Harder. Faster. Now, say "thank you", slave.
There's something about watching a big, strong dude slowly succumb to trance. His vision beginning to grow soft. His jaw beginning to loosen. His thoughts beginning to slow. All the while, my voice weaving a tapestry in his mind. Binding him. Encasing him. Until the inevitable...DROP
Every morning he wakes up with an insatiable need to cum. In fact, it's the only thought in his mind: cum for Coach. He's programmed to wake up, wank, cum, and video it for Coach. He doesn't realise he shoots out his free will every morning. It keeps him obedient to Coach.
What do good boys do? You know it. You are a good boy. You know what you have to do. It's simple and easy. You know it. Say it with me, boy: Good boys obey. That's right. Say it again. See? It's easy. You already know the answer. Come on, boy, say it. What do good boys do?
Smart boys serve strong boys. Smart boys get overpowered and held with their foreheads pressed against spirals. Smart boys struggle fruitlessly, legs weak, as the fight drains from their minds. Smart boys drool their brains away. Dumb boys use their pretty mouths. Dumb boys serve strong boys...
