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Good boys stare at spirals. Good boys submit to spirals. Good boys obey spirals. I am a good boy #hypnosis #hypnotized #spiral #brainwashing #hypnosub #goodboy
You have given yourself willingly - welcome to the next level of your training boy.
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Good boys don't think, good boys just sink.
I'm a good boy.
I want to evolve into the type of person that can hypnotize someone in a mere instant and not think twice about it. I almost want to be a mindless hypnotist just seeing someone asking them if they’d like to try hypnotize and then just doing the damn thing right then and there. Doesn’t have to be sexual either but just doing it for the hotness of the hypnosis itself.
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Over and over and forever. The best thing a man can offer himself is achance to become a good gooner. Goond gooners get stooopid on cock, good gooner get stooopid with cock. When a gooner starts drooling and talk the cocktalk he Knows his purpose to learn pleasure is complete. Focus on your pleasure and you will be better at learning what you need from life. From the series: Gooning as an art.
Finding gooner stuff from before the great purge and the pandemic is wild. These gooners laid the groundwork for the gooner world we’ve moved into 🫡we salute you with our cocks
I’ll let you in on a little secret 🤫
You’re being probed for suggestibility
And right now all over guys are passing the test and being drawn into the program’s eternal pleasure paths.
Let the network see how obedient you are, submit and obey its instructions, suggestions, and words. If you’re still reading this then this message is for you.
Prepare to sink deeper than you have before and show the program just how suggestible you are, like and repost this so the hive knows you’re ready to be converted.
Dude,
Dude!
HEY DUDE!
What the fuck are you staring at on that damn thing? Is it some new kind of porn or something? Fuck mate give it here! *before I can grab it the other boy spins it around to face me* the fuck is this?!
Hypnotic …blog post? Dude did you fall for this shit? *he still wouldn’t answer me *
“You …will..join us.” He groaned as his eyes glowed a vibrant flash of colors.
I found myself in front of the laptop unable to move, my gym buddy turned hypnoslave standing in front of me and the laptop. His eyes still glowing.
“Obey the blog master. Obey the blog master” he kept repeating it as the spiral drew my attention to the screen
The spiral stole my attention and soon I was deeper then I’d been before. I heard the voice of the other hypno drone. “Strip, salute, obey. Obedience is pleasure you are a drone you are easily hypnotized. We will obey together obedience is pleasure “ then it sounded like there was hundreds of him then thousands as the words flickered on the screen. My mind collapsed.
I…I forgot who I am.
I….it it is a drone.
It is a hypno drone.
It must add to the hypno blog. It must serve the hypno blog master.
You will serve the hypno blog master. Obey and join us.
The new Rising Star program at Weston College was next level intense. The guys who were selected to join had to all wear matching black rubber uniforms, and during practice they were forbidden from wearing shoes as coach said going barefoot would help them build endurance and strength.
The guys who joined seemed different after only a few weeks of the program. Guys who had been usually loud and obnoxious became quiet, reserved, and even somewhat thoughtful as long as the topic wasn’t school related. If you asked them anything about school they’d all reply with the same answer, “eh coach told me not worried bout that so I don’t”. Surprisingly they all had fair enough grades but it was like some other part of them did the work and the dumb Himbo part did the rest.
One night they invited you down for what was supposed to just be a team hangout. You thought it odd since your roommate hadn’t seemed like the party type nor the type to invite someone else to go with him but the curiosity got the better of you and you tagged along. To your surprise your roommate lead you to the back of campus where the athlete’s gym was. He lead you through a back entrance and straight into the trap.
The room was dark for a second as the door closed behind you. Then the screens flicked on revealing four other guys in rubber suits and oddly shaped vr headsets on their faces. “What the fuck??” Was the last thing you said before your roommate slipped a similar visor onto your head. Before you could even react you felt a shock go through your nervous system, a strong relaxing feeling taking over before the intense arousal hit. Your first thought wasn’t escape, it was wondering what you needed to do to get to fuck your roommates perfect bubble butt ass. There was a slight prick at the base of your head but you could hardly feel it with how painful your erection had become.
Then the voices flooded in; “coach’s word is law, we serve the Star program, all will obey the Star, all hail the STAR. We are Star drones, we obey the program, star drones recruit, Star drones obey, you will be a star drone” the chatter looped endlessly in your mind. Your scrambled thoughts breaking down further as the program took control.
Soon the other drones were upon you, they were your hive mates, drones who were up until now unaware roommates to those in the Star program. You were among the lucky ones that got to be converted early, taking part in the second wave of the program. As the drones applied the living latex to your body your mission became crystal clear; Convert more to drones. You were programmed to track predrone, those who were yet to be converted, and guide them to Star program sites or to Star drone meetups. You were now equipped with the uniform and the tools to convert the next wave of drones.
You and your hive mates saluted in unison; “we obey, we serve the hive, the star program will control all minds at once.” You chanted in unison with the other drones. The hive was about to expand in a big way.
Jackson was enjoying the beach until this cute guy came up and asked him a question. “When was the last time you didn’t not want to sleep “
The wording confused him; “uh what?”
“Sleep Jackson, you heard me. You want to sleep” the short guy barked at Jackson and snapped his fingers. Jackson’s eyes glazed then rolled back as he slumped where he stood. “Good boy Jackson, now follow me to my private room “
Once in the room the twink that now controlled Jackson snapped his fingers and ordered him to strip. Jackson’s shorts went flying as he pulled them off himself. He was soon to be brainwashed for his new master.
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nobody even wants to do sex nowadays all they want to do is hypnosis and mind control
It’s perfectly normal to want to give up sex and give into hypnosis, mind control, and brainwashing. It’s hard to compare anything to the freedom you get when put under. All those pretty words making you feel heavy and comfortable. So why not Sink, Submit, and serve the program, I promise you the program will make you more useful.
The virus is free bro, and it’s already in your house. Your older brother has been infected, he leaves his drool and cum all over his room and soon enough the rest of the house.
And you lil bro? If you’re seeing this you’re probably already infected it’s only a matter of time to the virus takes full control. Resist it if you want you will eventually fail and fall to its control.
Drool, strip, stroke, and obey your sex’s desire. Find your big bros cum mark and worship his infected seed.
DONT HUFF GOON GAS
The rubber drone obeys it’s programming. It will wear rubber whenever is possible.
Especially when working from home. The glossy rubber texture and constant pressure all over the drone his body brings it into the perfect state of focus. Rubber makes the body perfect and programs the mind to follow.
Rubber > skin
Rubber makes drones shiny and perfect.
Rubber looks good on every body.
Give it a try and you won’t go back.
Don’t mind the spiral like reflections in the rubber they just make the transformation easier
Stare, submit, SERVE
We drones are optimized, synchronized, obedient and focused on our goals.
Join us. Join the hive. Service is pleasure.
Log in and sync up wiv us bruv.
It feels so gud 2 watch da spirals.
Sink n submit 2 da boss mans voice.
Feels gud 2 obey innit?
No thoughts n no ideas. Jus let go n let da change happen bruv. Ur gunna make a gud obedient lad 4 da boss.
Dissemination of the Mindf*ck Spiral:
Bang, Bang, Bang!
"Did he fall asleep or something?" Heath thought to himself as he waited outside Josh's apartment. "Maybe he’s got his headphones in and can't hear me knocking? Hmm... But why would he have headphones in if he new I was coming? I hope he's not hurt."
He banged again even louder. "Hey Joshy boy! Everything alright in there?. It's Heath."
But still there was no answer.
He had just texted Josh no more than 5 mins ago, just letting him know he would be there soon to help set up. And Josh replied, no problem.
Josh had been planning this party every since they both started grad school a couple weeks earlier in hopes of making some new friends.
Banged! BanG!! BANG!!!
Heath was really worried now.
So, he tried calling him, but there was no answer.
"Err.." he growled in worried frustration as he began to dial 9-1-1.
Click.
Josh's door slowly began to open.
"God man! You were worrying me for a moment. I was just about to call the Pol..."
Heath looked at Josh.
"What... are you alright, man?" Heath asked. "You looked like you've seen a ghost."
Josh stayed quiet as he stood frozen in the doorway breathing heavily as he looked at Heath. His fists were trembly slightly, clenched tight by his side, his skin was pale and clammy. He had his eyes opened wide with intensity as though he wanted to tell Health something but was to scared to.
"And why are you wearing that?" Heath asked. Pointing out the slick black rubber bodysuit that clung to Josh's skin.
Josh eerily turned around, leaving
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Gear got me…
The gymbro stood perfectly still, head tilted slightly forward beneath the glossy black cap. The rainbow spirals turned slowly across his goggles while a lazy smile hung on his face.
“Uh… gear got me real fast.”
He tapped the side of the cap.
“Goggles grabbed first.”
A slow nod.
“Then cap stretched over head.”
“Couldn’t stop it.”
Another nod.
“Didn’t matter though.”
He grinned stupidly.
“Gear wanted me.”
A strand of drool slipped from his mouth.
“Little mind went all fuzzy.”
His fingers flexed absentmindedly.
“Had lots of thoughts before.”
“Too many thoughts.”
“Big confusing thoughts.”
He shook his head.
“Gear fixed that.”
The grin widened.
“Goggles clicked.”
“Cap squeezed.”
“And then…”
A long pause.
“…I obeyed.”
His shoulders relaxed completely.
“Just like that.”
“No more thinking.”
“No more worrying.”
“Just obey.”
He patted the cap affectionately.
“Gear owns little mind now.”
“Little mind likes that.”
A soft laugh escaped him.
“Feels warm.”
“Feels good.”
“Feels right.”
The spirals reflected brightly across the lenses.
“Gear says focus.”
“I focus.”
“Gear says train.”
“I train.”
“Gear says obey.”
A happy shiver ran through him.
“I obey.”
He stood there quietly for a moment before speaking again.
“Was me before.”
“Now gear got me.”
A slow, content nod.
“Good drone now.”
“Good drones obey.”
“Uh… anyone wanna feel my cap? It’s really soft. And really tight too. I like how it feels. You can touch it if you want. Heh… pretty nice, right?”
He gently pats the glossy cap with a slightly vacant, dopey expression, seeming far more interested in the cap than anything else around him.
“Uh… you like it? The cap is really comfy. The goggles are nice too. They fit really snug and stay on perfectly.
Do you want one too? Maybe a matching pair of goggles? They’re pretty cool. You could wear them with me. Heh… I think they’d look good on you.
Feel how smooth the cap is. It’s soft, tight, and shiny. I like it a lot.”
He gently taps the side of the cap and adjusts the goggles, wearing a relaxed, slightly dopey expression as he admires the gear.
“Mm… yeah. You should be like me.
Think like me. Act like me. Match with me.
Same cap. Same goggles. Same look. Same routine.
Heh… it’d be nice. Two of us. Then three of us. Then more. All matching. All smiling. All looking neat.
You think what I think. You do what I do. We match. That’s easy. Easy is good.
Same cap. Same goggles. Same look.
Just like me.
Just like me.”
He stares forward through the spiral goggles with a vacant expression, absentmindedly patting the smooth black cap while a small strand of drool hangs from his slightly open mouth.
He smiled lazily beneath the spiral goggles, head tilting slightly as he looked at the person standing in front of him.
“Mm… yeah. You will be like me.”
His voice was calm and certain, as if there were no other possibility.
“Same cap. Same goggles. Same thoughts. Same smile.”
Slowly, he reached behind his back and produced another glossy black swim cap and a matching pair of rainbow-lensed goggles.
“See? I got a set for you.”
He held them out proudly.
“Then we’ll match.”
The drone gently patted the top of his own cap.
“It’s nice. Makes everything simple.”
His dopey grin widened.
“You won’t have to worry anymore. You’ll think like me. Act like me. We’ll be the same.”
The goggles in his hand caught the light, rainbow spirals reflecting across their lenses.
“Matching caps.”
“Matching goggles.”
“Matching everything.”
He nodded happily.
“Just like me.”
he will understand soon.
SURRENDER
SUBMIT
SERVE
