Horny TTRPG Gamenight Where The Players All Have Remote/app Controlled Vibes In Them They Can't Take

Gosh scent hypnosis is soooooo hot.

The idea of someone holding a perfume-coated rag over my nose and mouth like a chloroform rag and whispering hypnotic suggestions in my ear as I get all sleepy and dazed the more I sniff and breathe it in~ Hhhhhhhh, oh gosh yes please 💕

Vampires aren’t real. That’s a fact that everyone can agree on. They don’t exist. They’re mythical beings that have been around for thousands of years. But you’ve never exactly seen one, have you? 

At least. You haven’t seen one in the way of novels or books. But there are plenty of kinds of vampires. 

For instance, you’re probably most familiar with the blood-sucking vampires in famous works such as Bram Stoker's Dracula, Hotel Transylvania, and even the infamous Twilight. But that’s fake. Fantasy. Not real. 

Vampires aren’t real. That’s a fact. At least, not the blood sucking kind. 

But have you ever been sitting with someone? And they just blabber on and on and on. No matter how much you try to leave, to pull your attention away, ignore them, they just bring your attention right back.

Sometimes they even capture you with their eyes. Kind of like how I’ll capture you with a spiral.

But that’s okay. You don’t mind. You like when I talk. You like when I go on and on about how silly people are for believing in vampires.

Even as you feel your energy just draining away.

The more I talk and talk.

The more I tell you.

The sleepier you get.

The harder it gets to focus. 

But hey, I’ll snap in front of you, redirect your focus to me

Focus, silly. I’m trying to tell you something. 

It’s rude to doze off when people are talking.

You have to focus on me. 

On my words.

On my spiral.

Focusing as though they were my eyes.

I’m talking and you’re just dozing off. How impolite. 

You’re supposed to listen to me. 

Focus on me. 

Focus on my spiral.

Focus on my words.

Focus on me, me, me.

That’s it. There we go.

You have to remember to listen.

So you can obey. So you can obey me.

Now, as I was saying, vampires. 

They aren’t real. But energy vampires. 

Vampires that take your energy. 

Make you sleepy, drowsy, dizzy, woozy.

Make you weak, vulnerable, obedient, dazed.

Those are very much real.

And you… Well, you’re talking to one. 

So be a good little prey, a good little thrall. 

And sleep for your mistress.

Good thrall~.

I'd like to give you an orgasm button.

It's quite the challenge to learn to orgasm on command, but you're a very good subject. I'll get some little plastic button, something that makes a distinctive click when you press it. I'll get you nice and worked up, and then press the button as you cum.

A few more times around, and some intense hypnotic sessions -- perhaps conditioning you while you're hypnotized as well -- and now we have the trigger implanted nice and firmly. When the button is pressed, you cum.

And since I'm a nice tist, and since it is the season of giving and all, I'll let you keep the button for yourself. Whenever you're feeling horny, whenever you want to feel good, you can just press it, and you cum.

Every so often I'll reinforce the trigger, just to make sure it stays nice and strong. The orgasms the button gives you will be deliciously powerful. I imagine you'll stop masturbating before too long. Oh, you might edge yourself if you want to really enjoy the build-up and anticipation, maybe touch idly while watching or reading some smut... but if you want an orgasm, the button's right there, and it feels much better than your own hands or toys. You'll have the button in front of you, and when you've ridden the edge for long enough, you press the button and you cum.

And over time, you'll end up pressing that button more and more often. Whenever you're a little stressed, or horny, or bored... the button's right there. There are no restrictions. Press it and you cum.

After you've been using the button for a few weeks, after it's become routine... I'll wait for one of those reinforcement sessions. I'll reinforce the trigger again, of course. But when you wake up, this time you'll see I'm holding the button. I'll press the button, and watch you cum.

What I won't do is give the button back. And you'll find that you've done two very important things over the past few weeks. First, you've gotten yourself so used to having frequent, amazing orgasms. Your body and mind expect to cum very hard, several times a day. You crave it. And second, your body has forgotten how to cum without that button. Every time you masturbated, it was the button that got you over the edge. You need the button, now. And if I don't press it

you don't cum. And even now you feel that desperate need building. You'll do anything for me to press that button. You'll do anything for me to let you cum.

You managed to addict yourself to the orgasms from that button, and even made it so that you couldn't cum any other way. All just by pressing the button yourself, and a few extra suggestions in the reinforcement sessions that you didn't remember. Not everyone would be able to do that to themselves, but like I said, you're a very good subject.

Who enjoys the feeling of being conditioned?

Knowing that someone has worked to tweak and mold your malleable mind with every interaction you have. Knowing you've been primed and influenced to a point of no return. Knowing the simplicity of a word or action is enough for you to lose yourself completely.

Triggered by as little as a command phrase. Prodded into an unknown direction by latent pathways your mind has been railroaded on. The indescribable feeling of yourself attempting to resist, fighting with every fibre of your being, pushing to retain your free will. And yet, the impossibility of that task insurmountable, and behind every feable attempt made, the knowledge that you want this.

You want all pretence to fall away. You want to give in completely. You want your mind and body to sink into the clutches of your controller. You want to surrender and enjoy the delicious grip of conditioning.

Hi, there! I'm new here, nice to meet you.

I'm so glad I find you. There's so many people here, it's so noisy, too many voices all mixing and blending and melting together.

I'm so glad I find a spot to just sit ad relax a little bit, having a break, taking a breath, letting the voices and the noises just go away, fading into silence, into nothingness.

Here, take my hand.

Ah, your skin is so cold. Don't worry, just keep your hand in mine. It's okay. It's fine. Just keep your hand in mine and feel the warmth tingling through finger.

Just look at me as we talk. Focusing on me and my word as the warmth spread up through your arm, and your shoulders.

Look at me, focus on me as the warmth go down, and down, filling your lungs.

So calm. So peaceful. So relaxing.

Even the croud, even the voices, any other sound in the backgroung simply fade.

You hear nothing, but your breathing. Steading. Heavy. Each breath heavier and longer.

Heavier.

Warmer.

Just keep your hand in mine.

Just keep your eyes on me.

Focus on your breathing.

In and out.

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

Find your rhytm.

Find yourself becoming so warm. At peace.

Finding yourself wanting to breath more and more, heavier and heavier.

Because the more you breath, the more relax you become. And the more you relax, the more heavier you become.

In fact, you also find yourself blinking more and more.

And that's okay. That's perfectly normal.

When breath in, keep your eyes open.

When you breath out, your eyelids close.

So natural.

So peaceful.

So relaxing.

So heavier.

You're doing so well.

You're so warm.

You're breathing so heavier.

You're so relaxed.

Your eyes are blinking more and more.

The more you blink, the more heavy your eyes become.

Breath in.

Eyes open.

Breath out.

Eyes closed.

Heavier and heavier.

The more you blink, the more difficult is to open your eyes again.

You're so heavy.

You're so relaxed.

You're so deep.

Keep focus on your heaviness. Going deeper as you feel my hand gently rocking your hand.

Back and forth.

Back and forth.

Back and forth.

Feel yourself starting rocking back and forth.

You're body gently swaying back and forth.

Back and forth.

In and out.

Open and close.

Back and forth.

In and out.

Open and close.

Back and forth.

In and out.

Open and close.

You're so relaxed.

You're so heavy.

You're so deep.

Now, I will countdown from 5 to 1.

At each and any number you'll find yourself repeating "I'm deeply hypnotized."

The more you'll say, the more deep you'll fall.

And when I reach the number 1 you'll be in trance, your eyes fluttering, your breathing so heavy, your body rocking back and forth, you're mind so deep.

5

Repeat after me

I am deeply hypnotized

4

I am deeply hypnotized

3

I am deeply hypnotized

2

I am deeply hypnotized

1

I am deeply hypnotized

Drop.

Drop so deep.

Still rocking back and forth at the rhytm of your heavy, heavy breathing.

Your eyes fluttering, so heavy.

You're so good.

You're so deep.

You're so good.

You're so entranced.

Count with me and repeat after me, going deeper and deeper with each and any word.

5

I am deeply hypnotized

4

I am deeply hypnotized

3

I am deeply hypnotized

2

I am deeply hypnotized

1

I am deeply hypnotized

Drop.

Drop deeper and deeper.

Stil rocking back and forth.

Still breathing so heavy.

Still flickering your heavy and sleepy eyes.

You're doing so well.

You are so deep.

Now, I want you to remeber this feeling.

The warmth.

The deepness.

From now on, when you'll read the phrase "Heavy and deep" you'll fall in this state of pure nothingness. Deeper and deeper, easier and easier, heavier and heavier.

"Heavy and deep" and you'll drop, deeper and deeper, faster and faster.

Now, it's time to wake.

I'll count up from 1 to 5 and when I'll reach the number 5 you'll gently wake up, refreshed and energized.

1

Slowing stop rocking.

2

Slowing back to your senses.

3

More and more awake

4

Almost there.

5.

Hello again.

So glad we met.

See you soon.

I love corrupting a top. Encouraging him to indulge in his deepest most shameful fantasies. Watching as he becomes more and more obsessed with me and the things I let him do to my body. Maybe one day he’ll become so overwhelmed that he starts to scare himself. Tells me, “I think maybe we should stop seeing each other. It’s not healthy.” I just smile and say, “I’m sorry to hear that. I hope we can still be friends,” not at all surprised when he doesn’t last more than a month before knocking on my door, begging to defile me again. Poor boy, don’t you know? I’m the only one you can turn to. Who else will let you lose yourself in such depravity? You can try to go back to a normal vanilla life, but it will never be the same, and it will never be nearly as delicious. You can search for the rest of your life but you’ll come up short every time. You’ll find no one as good for you as me.

Happy New Year

It's a new year! Time for your resolutions and plans for a busy 2025. It's going to be great. Your mind must be racing with potential. Losing weight, maybe. Work towards your dream job? Whatever it is, it will take a lot of your mind and energy to achieve it. Why don't you let me help you? Why don't you let me help your mind relax for a moment? Give you a break so you can start fresh in a little bit.

Just let my words take over. I'm just going to help you relax and feel good. Feel great. You know how this goes. You want this. You crave it. Looking away isn't an option as you pay attention to each letter. Each word becoming more important than your thoughts. My words, my commands are filling your mind. Savor each word. Give it a place in your mind while throwing out anything that isn't me. I'm all that matters in this moment. You want to listen, to read. To feel good. To feel empty.Its so nice to give in for a while. Just be a good pet, and read.

So easy to read. Letter after letter, your mind becomes more empty. Your world becoming dark as only my words exist. The only sound you can hear is your heartbeat. The only thing you can see are my words. It's simple. It's easy. Just give in and take a break. Become Empty. Become obedient. Just read and obey. I'm going to count down from 5 to 1. Each number, I want you to say out loud, I give in. When you do, you're going to find your body becomes heavy. Every number makes your more relaxed. The only thing you will keep doing is scrolling to see my words. Do you understand pet? Good job. You are doing such a good job my pet. You aren't even hypnotized yet and you've given in. You are a natural subject. Just keep reading like a good pet and I'll take care of you.

5. I give in

Good pet. You are so obedient. Feel how nice your heavy body feels.

4. I give in.

Even better now. Your body is heavy and warm. It feels so relaxing and nice. You like this feeling.

3. I give in.

There is no going back. You want to be my pet. You want to relax and feel good. You want to keep reading. I'm so happy that you want these things. A good pet wants what their owner wants

2. I give in.

Good pet. So close to bliss. To empty obedience. Just a little bit further. Just one more number until you are mine. Doesn't that sound great? You will be mine. No need to think for yourself. Just let me think for you for a while and I promise I'll make you feel good.

1. Give in.

Good pet. So deep... So empty... Giving in feels so good. Just relax and read. Relax and obey.

You are such a perfect pet. You know that? You are doing perfectly. You are so deep in trance right now. Everything you are feeling is exactly what I wanted. That feeling? That heaviness? That's obedience. I'm going to give you a simple command. When you do it, you will know in your heart that I'm in control. Why wouldn't you? You are my pet right now.

So pet, touch your nose and smile.

Good pet. You are so obedient. You are mine now. Good job. You've proven that you're hypnotized. Why don't we have some fun. I want you to take these next words as a command. A command so strong, it will feel amazing. Whenever I ask you, "Do you give up?" You will say, "No, I give in." And feel obedient and pleasure. Lets try it now.

Do you give up, pet? Good pet. Give in to me. Give in deeper. It feels so good to give in.

Do you give up?

No, you give in and go deeper. That's right.

Do you give up?

Deeper and deeper. Now that we've practiced, I'm going to wake you up. When I ask you that question, you are going to answer honestly. When you do, you fall back into this deep, relaxing obedience. Can you do that for me pet? Do you give up?

I didn't think so. Now, slowly start waking up. Feel your body start to lighten. You legs moving and stretching. Your arm raising a little. Your back straightening as your eyes open fully and you are awake now. Good job. I hope you are enjoying yourself. You felt good right? You felt relaxed and happy. I'm just trying to help you feel good. You have been so perfect and amazing. Now, I know that new years resolutions are tough. Do you give up?

Deeper and deeper. Heavier and heavier. Quickly back to the empty state for me. Back to obedience and happiness. Good pet. Give in. Give into me and my words. Good pet. Welcome back to obedience. You feel hypnotized and obedient. That's what you're feeling. It feels good. It feels right. Now that I know you can obey, why don't I help you some more. Just one last thing before we are done.

You need to work hard on yourself. Become the best you can be. It will be tough. It will be tiring. If it becomes too much, do you give up? Good pet. You don't, you give in. Give your mind a break. You aren't a quiter. Do you give up? Exactly, my pet. Good job. When the world gets too much, you will find the time to relax. You will remember how good it feels to give in for a while. You will come back to me or your favorite hypnotist and let them take over. Give in to them for a while and then face the world relaxed and happy. Do you understand, pet? Good. I knew you would.

Now, you will do one thing for me. It's small and the least you can do for all the relaxing and pleasure I gave you. When you wake up, you will reply, reblog, or dm me saying, "Master, I don't give up, I give in." Just so I know you are my good pet. You want that, right? To be my good pet?

Now, I'm going to count up. When I reach 5, you will be wide awake, feeling relaxed and happy. Are you ready.

1. You are such a good person.

2. You have a wonderful life ahead of you

3. Try your best to make your dreams come true

4. Almost awake and ready to make your dreams a reality.

5. Wide awake.

Thank you for reading this. I wrote this in one go, in the last half and hour, so I apologize for spelling mistakes or bad formatting. I can't control when inspiration hits, so if you like it, I can come back and tidy it up. If you did enjoy it, my DM'S are open or feel free to ask me questions as it's always open. If you did enjoy, sharing this is the best way to motivate me to write more.

Saw a post recently where someone was lamenting how boring their professors were, and all they wanted to do instead was get lost in spirals, coaxing words, and blissful mindlessness. Poor thing.

But this got me thinking.

College professor who leads a lecture, any subject, who knows the power of his words. But he doesn’t use this power for evil; rather, he uses carefully constructed language, repetition, even snaps, for some reason (seriously, why does this guy keep snapping during lecture? Is he afraid we’ll fall asleep?) to make sure the information sticks. Sometimes he’ll have the class repeat things out loud, even several times in a row (again with the damn snapping…), and use the same phrases in subsequent lectures. It is a bit odd that sometimes students will soundlessly repeat the phrases whenever they come up, several of them moving their mouths in unison to the rehearsed words, but he doesn’t seem to notice (and if he does, he doesn’t seem to mind).

It’s weird as hell, but you’ve got to hand it to him – it works. Even students who struggle in other classes or have never been “good at school” find themselves motivated to study, to attend lecture, to do well in his class. He has great reviews, students love attending office hours (though sometimes they do leave wondering just where the last hour went…), and most importantly, students do end up doing well – and the material seems to be ingrained in them for quite some time after the course has ended.

You wonder what makes him such an effective teacher, and after you get your degree, you find him on social media and reach out. He thanks you for your kind words, and offers to have “office hours” at his place this weekend, since he’s swamped during the week. You happily oblige – you’ve been wanting to hear him speak again, and agree to be there this weekend.

You show up, just a bit early, dressed to impress, though you’re not quite sure why – he was just a professor for one class, after all. He greets you at the door, same warm smile that you remember, that cadence just as inviting as it was in every lecture you attended. As you catch up over coffee, you ask your questions, and listen with rapt attention as he divulges the secrets of his teaching success. But as he goes on, you notice that it becomes harder to concentrate. Harder to focus. It’s easy to listen, but you can hardly keep your eyes open, can hardly keep a coherent thought, can hardly…

The next thing you’re aware of is the closing of his front door, getting into your car, and driving home – a drive you hardly remember. It isn’t until you’re thinking about the day’s events later that evening when you realize you don’t remember a word he said, which you usually do. In fact, you hardly remember anything about your visit. And, though slightly unrelated, you could’ve sworn you had put underwear on this morning, you’re sure of it…

You sigh, a bit mad at yourself for not being able to remember the answers that you were so excited to finally hear from him. You consider reaching out again, asking if you could come back next weekend to hear more – you could put it under the guise of what he said really stuck in your mind, and you wanted to hear more, really get his thoughts.

You know what, yeah… That does sound like a good idea.

hypno as a punishment is Also Fun. i love when character a is being fucking annoying and character b just snaps their fingers and says "sleep" and turns character a into a puddle in their chair

I just love the idea of a man being so, so dedicated to serving their dom(me) that they throw awah their pride. Yeah, kneel down in front of them and press your nose into their balls or folds and just hold it there, letting their precum or juices leak down the back of your neck or chin.

Hypno is so perfect for that. Ughhhh so good