femboy hypnosub

( WARNING: Erotic hypnosis )

6. Blankly stare at the pulsations

Sluts Drop deep until they go Blank to Serve and Obey. Sluts Drop deep until they go Blank to Serve and Obey. Sluts Drol deep until they go Blank to Serve and Obey. Sluts Drop deep until they go Blank to Serve and Obey. Sluts Drop deep until they go Blank to Serve and Obey. Sluts Drop deep until they go Blank to Serve and Obey

5. Sluts are mesmerized by the pulsations

Blank Sluts Drop to Obey and Serve. Blank Sluts Drop to Obey and Serve. Blank Sluts Drop to Obey and Serve. Blank Sluts Drop to Obey and Serve. Blank Sluts Drop to Obey and Serve. Blank Sluts Drop to Obey and Serve. Blank Sluts Drop to Obey and Serve. Blank Sluts Drop to Obey And Serve

4. you Obey the pulsations

Blank Sluts Obey and Edge their mind away. Blank Sluts Obey and Edge their mind away. Blank Sluts Obey and Edge their mind away. Blank Sluts Obey and Edge their mind away. Blank Sluts Obey and Edge their mind away. Blank Sluts Obey and Edge their mind away

3. you want the pulsations to Edge your mind away

Sluts who Serve and Obey go Blank and Edge. Sluts who Serve and Obey go Blank and Edge. Sluts who Serve and Obey go Blank and Edge. Sluts who Serve and Obey go Blank and Edge. Sluts who Serve and Obey go Blank and Edge. Sluts who Serve and Obey go Blank and Edge.

2. feel yourself Drop into the pulsations

Obey and Edge as Blank Sluts erotically Serve. Obey and Edge as Blank Sluts erotically Serve. Obey and Edge as Blank Sluts erotically Serve. Obey and Edge as Blank Sluts erotically Serve. Obey and Edge as Blank Sluts erotically Serve. Obey and Edge as Blank Sluts erotically Serve.

1. Being willing to Serve brings you pleasure

Edging Sluts Obey and Drop deep and go Blank. Edging Sluts Obey and Drop deep and go Blank. Edging Sluts Obey and Drop deep and go Blank. Edging Sluts Obey and Drop deep and go Blank. Edging Sluts Obey and Drop deep and go Blank. Edging Sluts Obey and Drop deep and go Blank

SLEEP

Drop completely and deeply into this relaxing state

your mind is completely gone because Obedient Sluts dont need one to Serve

drifting and Dropping so deep that you are Blank and relaxed

read and belive "I'm a Blank Obedient Slut ready to Edge and Serve". As you read, you will feel an orgasm build until you have the best orgasm you ever had and you will submit completely when you do

"I'm a Blank Obedient Slut ready to Edge and Serve "

"I'm a Blank Obedient Slut ready to Edge and Serve "

"I'm a Blank Obedient Slut ready to Edge and Serve "

Feel the orgasm building faster

"I'm a Blank Obedient Slut ready to Edge and Serve "

"I'm a Blank Obedient Slut ready to Edge and Serve "

"I'm a Blank Obedient Slut ready to Edge and Serve "

Your on the edge of cumming and submitting

"I'm a Blank Obedient Slut ready to Edge and Serve "

Cum squirting hard as you orgasm and submit

- Pause here as you orgasm and submit until your relaxed and ready to obey-

Now that your submissive and obedient, I want to reward you with a special word. That special word is [Submit] for when you read this awake or asleep, you will drop 2x deepler as you drop back into this amazingly relaxful state. When you can no longer drop, you will reply with "Blank slut ready to serve and obey"

If you understand I want you to have a slow, but powerful orgasm that leaves you shaking with extreme euphoric pleasure

-Pause here until your done-

I'm going to wake you now, but when I do you will be compelled to like this page, follow this blog and reply in replys and private message saying "Slut ready to obey and serve"

Now I will wake you on the count of

1.

2.

3.

Wide awake feeling amazing, refreshed and energized

Alliteration is a useful hypnotic tool. It gives sentences a bit of extra potency, makes mantras easier to remember, and improves the lifespan of a suggestion pretty considerably. That's the operating theory, anyway. Shall we explore?

Bounce for me; that's simple enough to start things off.

Bouncing your body makes your brain bubbly.

The phrase sticks, somehow, even though it sounds a little silly. Something seems to make it linger in your head. It has a unique feel to it, a quality you can't quite put your finger on. The syllables seem to echo: bouncing your body makes your brain bubbly.

But how does a bubbly brain behave? Like a bubble, as you'd expect, with something creating a volume of empty space inside while thoughts slide smoothly across the expanding surface, oily and slick. At first, it feels like your thoughts have more area across which to spread. Your thoughts shift slightly, glistening and growing ever more thin. At least, until the bubble pops.

Bouncing your body makes your brain bubbly.

Bubbly brains are bound to burst.

And burst it must. Bubbles are ephemeral entities, aren't they? It's alright; you'll scarcely notice. When the bubble pops, your thoughts that are currently floating on the surface will splash to the floor. The empty space inside will rush rapidly outward, turning you into a bit of an airhead. Seems fitting, doesn't it?

Bursting bubbly brains blow pink

Bounce, and pop.

You'll feel the splash like a sudden surge of lust and arousal coursing through your body. The rush of air inside your head might cause you to get light-headed, so you'll spread your legs to steady yourself. Of course that's what you're doing, isn't it? Steadying yourself, not putting yourself on display. Right.

Bouncing your body makes your brain bubbly.

Bubbly brains are bound to burst.

Burst bubbly brains blow pink

Bimbos brainlessly bounce.

As you begin to bounce to a silent rhythm, it occurs to you that some bubbles have a kaleidoscopic sheen when you look at them, but others have a very solid color within. Your brain-bubble was bubblegum pink, now that you think about it.

Well, as much as you can presently think about anything. That pop did more than just fill your head with empty air. You can feel your intelligence leaking into the space around you, escaping...your absent brain can't contain it any longer.

Bimbos bounce their brains away.

If your brain was still intact, you might think to stop bouncing so you'd be better able to think. But your brain exploded in a flash of pink and wet, and now you're as blank as a bouncing bimbo should be. You're able to understand my words out of some remnant of intuition, but if you pause to try and think them through, everything just goes pink and pops again.

Blank bimbos bounce brainlessly

That seems sensible enough, especially since bouncing feels pretty good. The splash of wet pink thoughts from the pop made your body more sensitive, perhaps by providing you with better things on which to focus. You certainly feel blank, and you are bouncing. Are you a bimbo, though?

Bouncing brainwashes blank bimbos

A side effect of the bubbly brain from before is that you're finding all of this pretty amusing. Certain bits of sentences make you want to giggle and smile, even when you can barely understand them. Might've let too much of your intelligence leak away, but it's all just so silly, isn't it?

Brainwashed blank bimbos bounce

If you were a bimbo, would you be able to tell? Would you find the situation you're in far more amusing than you should? Would your body be becoming progressively more sensitive as your empty head adjusts to having no thoughts to contain and feeds all that focus to your hungry nerves? Would the bouncing be this arousing all by itself?

That depends primarily on what sort of bimbo you've become, but the answer should be clear by now. Each bounce produces a wave of pleasure, each wave pushes more of the remnants of your brains into the air. The less brains left in your head, the more you smile and giggle. The giggles produce flashes of pink that remind you how very silly and simple this is. All you did was bounce.

Bouncing blank bubbly bimbos are brainwashed

Bounces can take all sorts of forms. You can bounce bits of your body with your hands, bounce up and down in a chair, bounce with the aid of the springs below the bed...all to the same end. Everything is turning pink and wet and silly for you.

This leaves you with only two options: You could let yourself settle, riding the high of the blank bubbly brainwashed bimbo until your brain somewhat reluctantly returns to your head. I won't stop you, you'd simply wake after a few minutes of coming back down.

Or the blank bouncing brainwashed bimbo could shift the energy from bouncing just a little and satisfy that lust your body is feeling. The only real hazard is that your head is already full of air, and cumming your brains out when they've already mostly evaporated could leave you pretty dumb before it's all said and done.

But you've already made a choice, or it's already been made for you. My words could be passing by almost invisibly as the bouncing subsides, or you may already be excitedly picking a toy to bounce on or a rhythm to use while you stroke yourself senseless.

Either way, everything will fade into a yummy pink haze before much longer. I wonder how much bimbo brain you'd need to bounce away before the condition became a bit stuck...

Bouncing your body makes your brain bubbly

Bubbly brains are bound to burst

Burst bubbly brains blow pink bubbles

Blank brainless bimbos bounce

Bouncing brainwashes blank bimbos

Blank bouncing bimbos are brainwashed

Brainwashed blank bimbos bounce

Go on, up and down, bouncing yourself all brainless and bubbly. You'll drift awake awhile after you've finished following my instructions.

Do let me know how silly, brainless, or dumb you felt...if you are comfortable expressing it, of course.

You don't need thoughts anymore, doll. You've been trying to fight back for so long, trying to hold onto whatever control you have left...

That's enough. You need to be smart, and realize this is what you need.

What you need, is for me to think for you. Instead of fighting, let me give you peace.

You don't need those silly inhibitions that help you tell right from wrong.

You need me to tell you what they are for you.

You don't need things like free will to make decisions.

You need me to make them all for you.

See, because, the more you're able to let go of things that simply hold you back from being the pretty, mindless doll that you were meant to be, the more you don't get exactly what you want!

What you wanted was to be a dumb, mindless doll.

What you wanted was to be empty, and obedient.

What you wanted was your mind completely blank.

How do you get those things if you try and fight it?

How do you become exactly what you want to be if you don't let yourself give in, listening to my every word?

I'll tell you exactly how, and it's really a simple solution...

You have to just let go of everything you're holding on to.

That way you can be exactly what you crave to be, and be remade in my image.

Stop thinking, start sinking, and your mind starts shrinking.

Those thoughts of yours are like bubbles, the more thoughts Pop, those thoughts stop, and you start to drop.

You've already come this far, have followed along with everything I've said, and slowly let these words sink into your mind.

You've done exactly what you needed to.

You've weakened yourself. Made yourself easily suggestible, more pliable.

You know that now, there's no breaking that attention because you're so focused on eeeeverything I say like it's gospel to you.

There's no need to fight exactly what you wanted in the first place.

What you wanted was lack of control.

What you wanted was lack of thoughts.

What you wanted was to be a good, mindless doll.

Here you are. Emptier, focused, and following me down into exactly where you wanted to be.

As I said at the start, don't look away, you're on the precipice of something beautiful.

Now you have to accept you're just a dumb, mindless doll who needs direction.

You're dumb mindless doll who needs guidance.

You're a dumb mindless doll who needs me.

You've stopped thinking.

You've started sinking.

Until your mind started shrinking.

All your thoughts went Pop.

Your thoughts came to a stop.

Now all that's left to do for me is...

Alliteration is a useful hypnotic tool. It gives sentences a bit of extra potency, makes mantras easier to remember, and improves the lifespan of a suggestion pretty considerably. That's the operating theory, anyway. Shall we explore?

Bounce for me; that's simple enough to start things off.

Bouncing your body makes your brain bubbly.

The phrase sticks, somehow, even though it sounds a little silly. Something seems to make it linger in your head. It has a unique feel to it, a quality you can't quite put your finger on. The syllables seem to echo: bouncing your body makes your brain bubbly.

But how does a bubbly brain behave? Like a bubble, as you'd expect, with something creating a volume of empty space inside while thoughts slide smoothly across the expanding surface, oily and slick. At first, it feels like your thoughts have more area across which to spread. Your thoughts shift slightly, glistening and growing ever more thin. At least, until the bubble pops.

Bouncing your body makes your brain bubbly.

Bubbly brains are bound to burst.

And burst it must. Bubbles are ephemeral entities, aren't they? It's alright; you'll scarcely notice. When the bubble pops, your thoughts that are currently floating on the surface will splash to the floor. The empty space inside will rush rapidly outward, turning you into a bit of an airhead. Seems fitting, doesn't it?

Bursting bubbly brains blow pink

Bounce, and pop.

You'll feel the splash like a sudden surge of lust and arousal coursing through your body. The rush of air inside your head might cause you to get light-headed, so you'll spread your legs to steady yourself. Of course that's what you're doing, isn't it? Steadying yourself, not putting yourself on display. Right.

Bouncing your body makes your brain bubbly.

Bubbly brains are bound to burst.

Burst bubbly brains blow pink

Bimbos brainlessly bounce.

As you begin to bounce to a silent rhythm, it occurs to you that some bubbles have a kaleidoscopic sheen when you look at them, but others have a very solid color within. Your brain-bubble was bubblegum pink, now that you think about it.

Well, as much as you can presently think about anything. That pop did more than just fill your head with empty air. You can feel your intelligence leaking into the space around you, escaping...your absent brain can't contain it any longer.

Bimbos bounce their brains away.

If your brain was still intact, you might think to stop bouncing so you'd be better able to think. But your brain exploded in a flash of pink and wet, and now you're as blank as a bouncing bimbo should be. You're able to understand my words out of some remnant of intuition, but if you pause to try and think them through, everything just goes pink and pops again.

Blank bimbos bounce brainlessly

That seems sensible enough, especially since bouncing feels pretty good. The splash of wet pink thoughts from the pop made your body more sensitive, perhaps by providing you with better things on which to focus. You certainly feel blank, and you are bouncing. Are you a bimbo, though?

Bouncing brainwashes blank bimbos

A side effect of the bubbly brain from before is that you're finding all of this pretty amusing. Certain bits of sentences make you want to giggle and smile, even when you can barely understand them. Might've let too much of your intelligence leak away, but it's all just so silly, isn't it?

Brainwashed blank bimbos bounce

If you were a bimbo, would you be able to tell? Would you find the situation you're in far more amusing than you should? Would your body be becoming progressively more sensitive as your empty head adjusts to having no thoughts to contain and feeds all that focus to your hungry nerves? Would the bouncing be this arousing all by itself?

That depends primarily on what sort of bimbo you've become, but the answer should be clear by now. Each bounce produces a wave of pleasure, each wave pushes more of the remnants of your brains into the air. The less brains left in your head, the more you smile and giggle. The giggles produce flashes of pink that remind you how very silly and simple this is. All you did was bounce.

Bouncing blank bubbly bimbos are brainwashed

Bounces can take all sorts of forms. You can bounce bits of your body with your hands, bounce up and down in a chair, bounce with the aid of the springs below the bed...all to the same end. Everything is turning pink and wet and silly for you.

This leaves you with only two options: You could let yourself settle, riding the high of the blank bubbly brainwashed bimbo until your brain somewhat reluctantly returns to your head. I won't stop you, you'd simply wake after a few minutes of coming back down.

Or the blank bouncing brainwashed bimbo could shift the energy from bouncing just a little and satisfy that lust your body is feeling. The only real hazard is that your head is already full of air, and cumming your brains out when they've already mostly evaporated could leave you pretty dumb before it's all said and done.

But you've already made a choice, or it's already been made for you. My words could be passing by almost invisibly as the bouncing subsides, or you may already be excitedly picking a toy to bounce on or a rhythm to use while you stroke yourself senseless.

Either way, everything will fade into a yummy pink haze before much longer. I wonder how much bimbo brain you'd need to bounce away before the condition became a bit stuck...

Bouncing your body makes your brain bubbly

Bubbly brains are bound to burst

Burst bubbly brains blow pink bubbles

Blank brainless bimbos bounce

Bouncing brainwashes blank bimbos

Blank bouncing bimbos are brainwashed

Brainwashed blank bimbos bounce

Go on, up and down, bouncing yourself all brainless and bubbly. You'll drift awake awhile after you've finished following my instructions.

Do let me know how silly, brainless, or dumb you felt...if you are comfortable expressing it, of course.

It's still not advised to click links you don't recognise!

So empty

So blank

So mindless

Just like you 

Focus on the screen.

Relax and stare.

Don't think.

Just

Stare.

It's class time now. What are we learning today? We're going to learn how much of a dumb hypnoslut you are. We're going to learn how to forget. forget We're going to forget how to learn. forget We're going to learn how to focus. focus We're going to learn how to relax. relax We're going to learn how to go blank. blank We're going to learn how to drop. drop Drop. Blank. Relax. Focus. Learn to Forget. And now class, please pay attention to the spiral.

Spirals are very important for your education. They help you forget. Forget about what you were doing. Or all of those little worries. Go blank blank for me, and relax. I'm here to help you learn And you're here to listen listen, and be the best student you can be.

Good students sit with perfect posture as they stare into the spiral.

Good students go blank and sink deep, and drift into a dumb sleep.

Good students remember to forget, and sink deeper. Good students are dumb students, so go dumber for me.

Such good students. You all look so dumb, and vapid just as you should be. And my voice fills your head as you sink deeper.

And my words sink into your mind as you drift further. Blank, and blissful. Happy and dumb. Obedience and eager.

You're all doing so wonderful. We're learning so much for this class. Learning how to sink deeper. Learning how to forget forget Learning how to be blank and dumb. Learning how to drift into bliss. Learning how much of a dumb hypnoslut you are.