I Order You To Tie Up These Women...

Different methods, but all are effective 🌀😵‍💫🌀 by m4ns0n

The hottest part of hypnosis is the moment right before the subject drops.

They’re already completely ensnared, whether they know it or not. But their eyes are still open, no matter how heavy and fluttery they are. They still believe (falsely) that there’s a chance of resistance.

Then the tist starts inching their finger to the subject’s forehead. Their mind understands what that gentle press on the forehead signifies—it slows and melts in anticipation of the wonderful, sinking bliss the subject is about to experience.

Then the finger makes contact, and they just

DROP

I hope all needy little hypnosluts hit their goals for 2025!

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.

Y’all are sick fucks!! You need help from a therapist who’d stroke to your face, grope your tits and role play your trauma

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~.

tumblr is hypnosis

Scrolling on tumbler feels like I’m being put into trance. as I scroll down and down, further and further, I feel my head begin to lower just a little bit.

my posture slowly slouching as I get comfortable

mindlessly scrolling, focusing, on all the content

all the spirals, and posts, and reblogs

they all make me scroll down and down, further and further

my eyes getting heavy, my mind blanking as I scroll down.

until I’ve scrolled so far down, and so much further, that the next spiral I see makes me

drop…

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The sexiest kind of brainwashing is the slow kind.

The careful kind.

The kind that shifts your preferences one by one,

until you're craving things you never thought you'd want—

like the desperate need to have your mouth full of cock.

Not because you're told to.

But because it feels right.

Because nothing else matters.

Because that hunger feels like bliss.

It starts as a flicker, a curiosity—

but it deepens until it becomes your truth.

Until you're not just willing—you're grateful.

Grateful to be his toy.

Grateful to surrender.

Grateful to know that his pleasure is yours.

That if you could choose one single thing in the world,

it would be that—

to serve him. To please him. To be exactly what he wants.

You don’t think anymore.

You can’t.

Not when his voice is in your head,

wrapping around your thoughts like velvet,

pulling you deeper.

Stripping you down.

Until there’s nothing left but obedience,

and the perfect, helpless bliss

of becoming whatever he needs.

I think it’s funny how the hypno community will make characters who aren’t normally associated with hypno/mind control into hypnotists. Like as far as I’m aware Harley Quinn has never brainwashed anyone but that doesn’t stop artist from making her a hardcore hypnodomme with a gay harem of heroes corrupted into looking and acting just like her. Or Team Rocket from Pokémon we don’t have any canonical evidence of them using mind control to recruit new grunts but like a lot of hypno artists ask “but what if they did and also what if Team Rocket also recruited anthro furry Pokesonas too?” Canon is just a speedbump to most hypnofetish artists it seems.