Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social You tried to keep your eyes open, staring at the crystal, but they were so heavy. You had held on for so long… Your eyelids closed. Too heavy to resist. Your hypnotist laughed. “Very good, toy. A good attempt. But that’s all it was, right?”

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social Your hypnotist laughed, and though your eyes were closed, you knew they were taking you in. “Sometimes I like to just admire this view, toy. The sight of you, dropped, drifting, mind blank and empty.” You were so very deep for them.

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social With a satisfying click, the second cuff was secured to your hands. Your hypnotist looked down at you, grinning maliciously. “So trusting, toy. That’ll be your undoing. We both know how eager you are to be mine, and this proves it.”

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social “I love how quickly you’ve fallen, babe.” Your partner said, laughing. “You had me right where you wanted me. You were in charge. And then… You gave me an inch, so I took it. I began to slip my words inside your mind.”

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social! This wasn’t going well. Usually in your switch offs with your partner you were a bit more capable of turning the tables. Usually, it was so much closer than this. This contest had been one sided all evening. But you still had one trick up your sleeve.

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social Your eyes opened – what – what was happening? You felt lust, clawing at your body like an animal. Your hypnotist laughed. “Oh, toy, I love how malleable your memory is.” They said, peering down at you on the bed. “How easily I can bend, and break it.”

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social “I love being this submissive for you, dominant. Wrapped around your finger. Enchanted by your words. But…” You searched around for the words, trying to not sound ungrateful. You weren’t. You loved this. The feelings. The powerlessness. It felt incredible.

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social “Awh, look at you, toy.” Your hypnotist said, straddling you on the bed. “So helpless beneath me. And I can hardly blame you, when I look this good, it just makes sense that you’d give in to me. Give me whatever I want…”

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social “Awh, honey, it’s okay.” Your hypnotist said, softly, pulling you closer to them by the chin, as your mind was somewhere past the point of awareness for anything but them, and their words. “I know, I know, you think you’re winning right now.”

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social! Your hypnotist laughed down at you as your eyelids fluttered. You were trying to muster your thoughts. Trying to not let yourself just slip into trance for them. “Awh, plaything, look at you, trying to hold on to your conscious thoughts… Shh.”

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social “Awh, plaything, you can feel it, can’t you?” Your hypnotist leant over you on the bed, looking down at you as you mindlessly played with yourself. “With every movement of that hand, with every gasp, and moan, you’re feeding me.”

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social You were frozen. You had met your partner’s gaze, your legs were intertwined. And then you had felt two sharp pricks at the side of your neck. Their nails, though claws, or talons might be more appropriate for their sharpness. The sensation had you stuck.

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social Your eyes were fixed on your hypnotist’s ass, staring eagerly, drinking in the sight of it. You were moaning, your hand between your legs, as your hypnotist turned, looking at you, and laughed. “Now, toy, I know you love my ass.”

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social ! Every second felt like an hour. The numbers just kept on rising. And each number flooded you with more pleasure. “Twenty thousand, that’s it.” Your hypnotist said. “Feel the pleasure growing, winding tighter, a coiled spring of need, desire, and lust.”

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social “Now, listen, my sweet, stupid, silly, brainwashed bimbo. It’s easy!” Your hypnotist said, leaning over you on the bed, as you giggled, and panted, your hands keeping you torturously on the edge. “I’ll let you cum. If you can stop giggling.”

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social “Feel the lust, toy. Feel it growing inside you.” Your hypnotist said, gently brushing their hand down your cheek, as they leant over you on the bed. A flame that consumes all other parts of your mind. You want me. You need me.”

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social “I’m as high as a kite right now, sweetie. And I’ve still got more brainpower than you.” Your hypnotist said, chuckling at you, as you lay beneath them. You were pinned by their thighs, with nowhere to look but their eyes.

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Hypnopum@hypnopum.bsky.social · 6mo ago

“It’s not my fault that you’re so weak, and helpless, toy.” Your hypnotist said, smirking. “It’s not my fault that when I talk down to you, you get wet.” You whimpered. “No. But I will take advantage of it. I will push you deeper into blissful arousal, further into my control.”

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social Your hypnotist pulled your chin upwards, making your heavy, sleepy eyes flutter open, though you were still deep in trance. “Now, toy, I want you to listen to me. You’re not allowed to touch yourself, okay? Not for the rest of the evening.” They said.

“Stare, toy.” Your hypnotist said, standing over you sprawled on the bed, as they held up the ‘coin’ in their hand. A spiral playing across the screen embedded in the coin’s face. Your eyes were glued to it, immediately. “That’s it. Just sink.”

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social “Awh, you, think, toy? I don’t know about that.” Your hypnotist’s words cut through your mind like a knife, severing your current thought, sending it spinning away. “No… Instead of thinking, I know that you’re sinking.”

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social “You don’t need to worry about your hand, toy. Your hand is beyond your control. Your hand is doing whatever I want it to, which, right now, is making you feel good.” Your hypnotist smirked down at you, as they leant over, face close to yours.

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social! Your hypnotist clicked their tongue, smirking down at you. They reached under your chin, pulling your head up, so you barely open eyes met theirs. “Gosh, you look so pathetic right now, toy. Drooling your brain away.”

Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social Your hypnotist was very close to you. They had pulled you into them, both of you sat out on the bed. You were facing away from them, as they leant their head on one of your shoulders, tracing a hand gently up your arm. “I want you to get comfortable, pet.”

Have I caught your eye, plaything? Is my cleavage capturing your attention? I know it is. Don’t you wish that were your hand, on my soft skin? Don’t you wish you could smell the perfume on my neck? All good things in time, honey. Come closer, and submit.

No, plaything. You're not worthy. You're not worthy of seeing any of the parts of me that turn you on. Not when you're such a pathetic toy. But you won't complain, will you? You're my brainwashed pet, you'll take whatever I give you.

Colours, plaything? No, I don't know what you're talking about. Maybe my pheremones are starting to affect you. You don't mind, do you? Take another sniff, deep in my armpit, that's it. Let your mind melt for me.

All you need to do is focus, honey. Watch my body, watch my boobs go back and forth, back and forth. If you stare too long, you might find your mind bending to my will, as you fall for my charms. But you don't mind that, do you?

I think your brain in my hands is precisely where it should be. It's so malleable in my fingers, it just makes me want to mould your thoughts to my whims.

A spiral perfectly captures my demonic visage, though I am sure your eyes got caught along the way to my face