Anesthesia Dreams

New Mommy, DMD - Part 1

"What are my goggles for? You've got so many questions after I turned the happy gas on! Not so shy now, are you? Ok, open wide so I can get my fingers in there. Mmm. I seeee. You must have a very good Mommy, because I don't see one cavity in here. Alright, let me check your tongue way back in here... Oh! Was that moan for me? Naughty baby! I've had little boys mistake me for their mommy in the grocery store before, but I don't think you get that excuse here. Now, close your mouth and I'll test some muscular strength. Ok, suck on them, please."

*Pssssssssssssrrrrrrrrr*

"What's that sou...? Oh my goodness! Did my widdle patient get excited from my feengurs? Well it's a good thing your mommy had you diapered. It's ok, this isn't the first time its happened. That's why we keep the masks on, some big babies let go of a lot more."

"Oh, right, you asked me a question. My goggles are for keeping your little squirties away from my pretty eye makeup when you get your good patient reward. You see, I wanted to look extra pretty when I checked my schedule and saw you were coming in today. Awww, I saw how wide your eyes got, and that bump your pee pee made in your soggy diapee too; you think I'm trying to impress YOU! What a sweet, silly, baby boy! No no no. Once I finish taking care of your teeth, I'm going to see if your pretty Mommy wants to get dinner with me. Wouldn't that be fun? With me dating your Mommy we could play dentist all the time, and, sometimes, I might even give you a dose of the happy gas when we strap you to your diapee changie table! Oh! Shhhh, no need to fuss Baby. Here, let me turn the gas a little higher. There, now, let's see how much you like being a mommy's boy. Lets get these tapes off. There we go, it's ok Cutie, just relax, I'm a pro. Let me just warm up the lotion, and a spare diapee. I've given out lots of good patient prizes on this chair, but I'll make this one extra nice.

The wheelchair was more of a carriage, but Mommy's face lit up when he was wheeled out of the working area. Her heels clicking as she meet the dentist halfway down the hall.

It had been a month since that lil visit. Your mommy had gotten very attached with your dentist by then, constantly inviting her over for dinner, they’d even hooked up in the room next to your nursery, moaning into the baby monitor installed in your crib, as you moaned with them, rubbing your wet diapee till you fell asleep. Mommy had even shown her how to change you during this time, and you got so embarrassed, you peed on her as soon as she opened up your diapee, causing her to exclaim how your mommy really out to wear protection when she changes you. Now it was time for her to show mommy how to take care of your teeth…

“Hee hee I love how they wheel in the new patients to see what is gonna happen to them” Nurse Mia giggled. “I know right look at him, shaking his body desperately trying to get out of his restraints, moaning into his paci gag, what a pathetic sight” Nurse Jessica concurred. “We’ll since he’s sooo eager, let’s tell him. Well sweetie with this one right here, we’ve already snipped away at his bladder control, reduced his motor skills to a toddler, he can’t stand up without falling down on his bum bum. Now we’re just gonna remove those pesky teeth, just breast milk for him, can’t have him biting the wet nurse. Oh and don’t forget the endless hours of hypnosis he’ll be subjected to later along with endless pleasuring from the nurses to ensure he loves his new state. Oh and he’s conscious right now too, he just can’t feel anything, can you baby?” Nurse Jessica said smiling down at her patient. MMMMFFFF! You screamed “Aww, take him into the next room and get him prepped and sedated Nurse Anna, someone’s a lil too excited. You were led into the next room and given a shot that instantly made you unable to feel or move your body. Then you heard a voice…

“Shh baby, just breath in deep, there’s no stopping it. The matriarchal government has ruled that you were not worthy of being a man, but you will be given a new chance to grow up as a baby girl, isn’t that exciting?”

“Hellooo baby girl, yes, the surgery left your face needing to be bandaged and your new pussy came with a loss of bladder control, but you were going into diapees anyway. Plus your doped up on a hundred different drugs right now, that’s why your lil mouth is hanging open, all drooly. Well leave it open a lil longer, here comes the airplane, you’ll need to eat up all your estrogen laced food to be a big gurl”

“Ok sweetie, it worked! You look so pwetty! Let’s just put the nipple enhancers on to help grow those boobies out”

Shhhhhhh.. sweetheart it’s alright. I’m so glad you came to visit me at the clinic tonight! I’ve been wanting to show you around my work for awhile now since we’ve been dating. We’re the only ones here right now so we have plenty of time with each other.

To Lucy, the most comforting part is giving up control to a skilled and kind surgical team. This allows her to embrace her naturally obedient nature.

She loves the unique sounds of the room: the clinking of metal tools, the constant beeping of the monitors, the soft hiss of the anesthesia machine, and the quiet murmurs of the medical team. It’s a harmonious place where the cold stainless-steel instruments contrast with the warm touch of a surgeon's gloves. Everything is perfectly in sync, creating a choreographed display of care and precision.

Every small action reassures Lucy that she is in the best possible hands. When the kind doctor leans in to give a final soothing word of encouragement or a gentle pat on her head, Lucy's heart skips a beat. She hopes her quiet cooperation shows just how good she is being.

Maybe this time Lucy won't struggle too much in the restraints when she's being put to sleep...

No matter how long its been, i will always find my way back here and ready to obey 😵‍💫

When will someone like totes do this to me

When will someone like totes do this to me

I feel that I sometimes offer too much theory and principle and not enough practical application so let me remedy that a little. 1. It is a conversation.  As per my previous posts, it is a conversation.  You’re here to lull someone into trance. You can do that by speaking to them like a normal human being. Getting good at holding a conversation with a stranger through text is actually excellent practise for text-trance work.  2. Be confident. Subjects go under for hypnotists.  That might sound redundant but if you don’t believe you are a hypnotist, neither will they. This could probably be a post on its own but perhaps the key point is whether or not you are confident, you want to make sure you convey confidence.  If this is an issue for you, the distance of the screen is your friend in this case. As with interviews or negotiations, it’s not your place to highlight your weaknesses and fears. Its your responsibility to draw attention to your strengths.  You’re not ‘just a beginner’, you are ‘enjoying getting better’.  You’re not ‘not sure if it will work’ you are ‘curious to see how your subject will respond to this’.  3. … and never cocky.  It might just be my taste, but I always find people demanding to be referred to by this or that title (I’m talking ‘Sir/Master’ not pronouns) is somehow.. pitiable. Walking the line between confident and cocky is likely to lead to missteps and experience is probably the best teacher here but its something to be mindful of. The two biggest pitfalls I’ve seen are Tists incessantly talking about how great they think they are (incredibly boring) and getting angry/ despondent/ sub-blaming when something doesn’t work. Those behaviours aren’t confidence, those are frailty on display.  4. Be polite.  Nobody responds well to rudeness.  Even when you are referring to your subject as a mindless slut, there’s a polite way of so doing.  5. Short segregated sentences.  Again, this one might need a post all of its own but there is nothing more abrasively confronting with the limitations of the text medium than having to force yourself to sit and wait while someone types out a long sentence.  In real life conversations, we moderate our normal interactions down to tenths of a second. Having to patiently wait for ten seconds while someone types to themselves is not just boring it is jarring and will bounce a sub out of trance. Segregated sentences are also a great way of slipping in suggestions without affording the subject the opportunity to clock them. 

(note. begin breaking them in pre-trance talk in conversationally-natural places and gradually extend them, little at a time until by the time you really have their attention by the scruff they don’t know when it happened) 6. Don’t over-talk. Beware of the machine-gun trance technique. Hammering a subject with line after line after line of an induction that you have either recited before or are copying from somewhere… nobody likes to feel their partner (sexual, hypnotic or otherwise) is simply going through a script. Try to see it less as something you are doing to them and more as something you are doing together. See point 1.   7. Normalise feedback.  In trance, before trance, out of trance, on the weekdays between your meeting.  You want to do everything you can to create an environment and relationship where a subject becomes comfortable sharing their thoughts. Every word and every thought they give you is a little gift that shows you something about their mind, their experience, about what worked and what didn’t. If, even once, a subject feels chastised or embarrassed for saying something, you may be closing down that channel of communication for good. Be explicitly and sincerely grateful for feedback and you’ll get more.  8. Mimic language.  This one I hesitate to include because it comes with its own bouquet of red-flags.  Use it very, very lightly. Like cinnamon… a little adds the subtlest taste of something lovely and even a touch too much and it’s suddenly gross. Incorrect or heavy handed use will make you suddenly seem like a creep.  And there’s a good reason for that, it’s used by ‘pick-up artist’ assholes as often as it is sleazy salesmen.  But that’s because it works.  As with any of these tips, if you are using any of this for any non-consensual or coercive things then you are, in your present emotional state, despicable and you need to rectify your life immediately for your own sake and everyone else’s. 

9. Be mindful of the subject’s environment. There are many aspects to this. Are they sitting or lying back? On a phone, tablet, laptop or desktop? How should they be sitting? Are there distractions like a television playing? A television that could at any time play a loud and jarring advert. Are they listening to music? Should they be? Is it going to have ads or go onto less-soothing music any time soon? Do they need a glass of water or a break? Are they sitting in a way they will be comfortable in for some time? How do they prefer to go under?  Some people find spirals around, beside or behind the text helpful, some don’t. Are there pets?  Don’t bombard anyone with a questionnaire but.. move the conversation until you know. 

 - 9.1 Instructions on how to prepare are great first-steps into bringing the sub into a compliant state of mind with little cause to object.    - 9.2 Being able to listen to wonderfully relaxing binaural trance music during a trance is a distinct advantage to text trancers. There are plenty available on Youtube but do try to listen to them first.  Otherwise you risk it suddenly taking off into a dance track or someone chiming in with unexpected words.

Gorgeous Ama Rio stands rigidly against the gleaming metal pole, her lithe body encased in a sumptuous ensemble of silky satin vintage lingerie. The delicate, lace-trimmed bra and panties hug her curves in a way that is at once demure and seductive. She wears long opera gloves that stretch from her fingers past her elbows, adding an air of old-school glamour. Her legs are sheathed in sheer black stockings, held up by a garter belt, and finished with high heels that make her petite frame seem even more ethereal.

But despite her bewitching appearance, Ama is in a state of helpless bondage. Her arms are immobilized at her sides, secured to her body with sturdy leather restraints that dig into her skin. Her legs, too, are bound tightly together with thick belts, leaving her unable to move or balance properly on her heels. The ball gag filling her mouth muffles any cries for help, rendering her completely at the mercy of her captor.

As she struggles against the restraints, her body quivers and she sways precariously from side to side, her heels clicking together in a staccato rhythm. The motion causes her exposed breasts to jiggle enticingly above the sheer fabric of her bra, and her panties ride up to reveal a tantalizing sliver of her toned buttocks.

Having your memory altered can cause you to suddenly appear in some interesting positions.