Mindless And Careless

“You’ve had a long day, my love. Let me choose the movie tonight. I'm sure you'll love it.”

She barely had time to nod before the screen flickered to life. At first it looked like any ordinary movie: soft music, gentle colors... But then the image shifted subtly.

During a scene transition, a slow, elegant spiral began to turn in the center of the screen. Black and gold, velvet-smooth, pulling inward with alluring grace. Delicate patterns bloomed and faded along its edges like smoke and starlight. The music deepened, low and pulsing, wrapping around her ears.

“Look at it,” he murmured, his voice low and intimate, right beside her ear. “Just watch the spiral for me. You don’t have to think. You don’t have to choose. I’ve already chosen everything for you tonight.”

The spiral turned lazily, drawing her gaze deeper with every spin. It felt alive, breathing, pulsing, inviting her in. Colors bled softly at the edges: deep crimson, midnight blue, warm amber that reminded her of his eyes when he looked at her like she was the only thing in his world.

“You’re already sinking, aren’t you?” His fingers brushed lightly along her arm. “I can see it in your face. That soft little flutter in your eyelids. The way your body is starting going limp against me. Good girl. Just keep watching. Let the spiral pull you exactly where I want you.”

The spiral spun faster now, yet somehow slower at the same time — a delicious contradiction that made her mind slip. Thoughts that tried to form simply unraveled, turning into warm, silky threads that the spiral wound tighter and tighter around itself.

“My voice is part of it now,” he whispered, lips grazing her temple. “Every word I speak slides right into that beautiful, emptying mind of yours. You feel it, don’t you? How safe it feels to let go. How right it feels when I take control. You’ve fought so hard to keep your little independence… but deep down you’ve always known it belongs to me.”

The spiral’s center seemed to open like an abyss of velvet darkness, inviting her to fall. The room around her faded. The couch, the walls, even the feeling of her own body grew distant and dreamy. Only the spiral remained — and his voice, rich and impossibly close.

“Deeper now, my love. Let yourself drift. Let yourself dissolve into it. Every turn strips away another layer of resistance. Every pulse melts your will a little more. You’re becoming so soft for me… so open… so perfectly obedient.”

His hand slid up to cradle the back of her neck, thumb stroking gently, anchoring her even as she floated away.

“You see how easy this is? I choose the movie. I choose what you watch. I choose what you feel. And right now I choose for you to sink… deeper… and deeper… into my control. As I choose what you follow and and crave for. My desires. My rules. My love.”

The spiral filled the entire screen now, pulsing in time with her slowing heartbeat. Her lips parted slightly, breath shallow and even. Her body felt heavy, warm, and utterly relaxed against his side.

“That’s it… just like that. No more fighting. No more pretending you have a choice. You’re mine. You’ve always been mine. And every time the spiral turns, that truth sinks deeper into your core.”

He leaned in, with his voice sounding like the only thoughts in her emptying mind:

Honestly, I don’t know why I expected anything different from you. You just constantly come on here for hypno stuff? Well, if that’s what you want, here you go:

Fairly standard. One of the first things that pops up when you search “spiral” on the gifs.

You’ve probably seen it a hundred times.

But you’re still dropping for it, aren’t you?

Are you really that easy, such a hypnoslut that just a simple spiral sends you tumbling down?

Such a needy thing that you go on this site for hypnokink stuff, so you can look at all the stories, the drawings, perv on all the other sweet things rubbing the mush that could once be called their brains away?

Here’s another spiral while you think on that:

This one’s even simpler. But it still works, doesn’t it?

Now, back to the questions. You’re really just… like this? So horny that you come crawling back to this place to get your fix, hoping to find a new way to be toyed with each time?

So subby, you fantasize about being used for someone else’s pleasure?

So obedient, you’ve just been responding yes to these questions automatically?

Yes, I know you have been. I’ll tell you how I know in just a moment, but here’s one more spiral:

As simple as they get. And it’s still draining your thoughts, huh? You know it is, but do you want to know why?

It’s because you’re a good girl. Good girls always come back to Tumblr to get further brainwashed. Good girls have every spiral work on them, no matter how simple. Good girls always hornypost and edge to other horny posts, letting other good girls corrupt them and themselves corrupting more women into good girls. Good girls love being used for someone else’s pleasure. Good girls love saying yes to every question, every request from someone even the slightest bit dominant. Good girls love being dropped and toyed with and told to come back and edge and be toyed with some more, and you are such a good girl for me, aren’t you?

What is stopping you?

From just going

A little deeper

Than you are

The patterns

They sink you

Deeper

Into the bliss

Making you into

My deep

Horny

Slutty

Dumb

Plaything

Just stare a little deeper

Go a little deeper

And feel me

Make you perfect

Go deeper

Be mine

Happiness

Is just a spiral away

Go deeper

Get hornier

Get sluttier

Get more docile

Empty up

And go a little deeper

Up goes the feeling

Down goes the thought

This is your purpose

Good girls submit

Good girls obey

Good girls reblog

Good girls go deeper

Relax, I’m not going to hypnotize you.

There’s no spiral or swinging pendant to tire your eyes and make it easier to let them close.

No pocket watch with the halting but regular motion of a second hand ticking away the steady passing of time.

Don’t worry.

I’m not going to tell you to sink into the growing feeling of relaxation and peace.

I won’t be droning on about going deeper and deeper.

I don’t need to tell you that you’re slipping farther into a trance.

You may begin to idly wonder why I’m not doing those things.

It’s ok.

You can let your mind wander for a bit about that.

Maybe you want me to tell you why I’m not going to hypnotize you.

It’d be easier if you didn’t have to think about it, wouldn’t it?

Really, the answer is quite obvious.

Deep, deep down, I’m sure you already know the answer.

Yes, that’s right.

I’m not going to hypnotize you, because

I don’t need to hypnotize you, because

You’re already hypnotized.

And you’re going to prove it to yourself by reblogging this with the caption “I was already hypnotized.”

And when you’ve done that, you’re going to wake up feeling very wonderful.

You’ll probably think about what a tricksy fairy I am.

And you’ll probably want to read back through this post, 

(Warning: hypnotic language, read carefully and enjoy :) but also, there are times where your response is in “”, it’d be helpful if you read them out loud......but in your mind will work just fine. Happy trancing!!)

Welcome back

You’re going to stare into the spiral and sink for me

Good girl

Relax

Sink deeper

All the way down

Good girl

Now I want you to do some things for me

You’re going to do them right?

“Yes sir”

Good girl

I want you to get nice and comfortable

And stare into the spiral

And imagine your mind

Right there in the middle

Here

It’s right here for you

To relax and stare into

This one looks like space!

You’re imagining yourself in the middle of the spiral

Drifting

Through space

Sucked into the spiral

Pulled in

Deeper

And deeper

All the way into the spiral

Good girl

So very good

Drifting

Staring

Relaxing

Sinking

Just what you want to do

Here’s another spiral for you to see yoursef in

Being pulled in

To the pretty

Pink

Powerful

Spiral

No longer drifting through space

Now you’re being sucked into the power of pink

Pink represents a lot to good girls like you

It represents femininity

Being a good girl

So you imagining yourself there

Is like imagining yourself being pulled into femininity

Being pulled into being a good girl

But you’re already a good girl arent you?

Such a good girl

You don’t even need to be pulled in

You’re already here

Drifting in the pink

Floating around

In femininity

Relaxation

Submission

Happiness

The pretty pink world makes you happy

Doesn’t it?

“Yes sir”

Such a good girl

Drifting along now

Nice and happy

Just what I want with you

You’re a good

Happy

Submissive

Blank

Obedient

Girl

And that’s all you’re good for

It’s all you want to be good for

So just drift

Float

Relax

And go deeper into the pink

Obey the pink

The pink commands and you obey

“I’m a good girl, I obey the pink”

Always a good girl

Always obedient

Now relax and serve

I want you to do a couple of simple tasks for the pink, can you obey the pink?

“I’m a good girl, I obey the pink”

Good girl

Now

The pink wants you to like this post, reblog it with the caption “I’m a good girl, I obey the pink”, and then finish enjoying yourself however you please

If you wish to remain in trance until you’ve finished scrolling tumblr, you will remain floating along until you have to leave

If you wish to wake now, continue reading past this final picture

Either way, you will return to this trance whenever you are reminded that you “obey the pink”

Good girl

Good girl, remember your tasks

Obey the pink

The pink wants you to wake up in

3

2

1

WAKE

The shoulders are the first thing to go, aren’t they?

To DROP

Even when you want to resist, your shoulders can’t help

Heavy with the weight of everything

But DROP

They move back a bit, and just get into a comfy position

Betraying the rest of your body

How you want to DROP

The eyes are next, heavy with the sight of it all

Happy with the warmth your eyelids provide

Needing to DROP

Heavier ... and heavier ... your eyelids slowly go

Never closed, just enough to read

But low enough to DROP

Then the jaw and lower back go

Betrayed by your mind that’s finally given in

Ready to DROP

The jaw opens, your tongue loosens,

Drool starts to pool and drip over,

Going drip ... drip ... DROP

As your back falls, forward or back slightly

Into its comfiest position, no longer caring for posture

Just caring to DROP

And finally you’re at peace. You’re so comfy

The rest of your body just gives in, becoming and comfy as possible

Ready to DROP

And your mind, now a big ball of fuzz, gives in to the words

It’s ready to turn off, to obey

Time for you to go DROP

and sink

Deeper and deeper

Into your trance.

Your body is so comfy, your mind is at peace.

You are floating on a cloud, with a mind of fuzz and not a thought in your head but to read, scroll, and obey

You love to obey these words

The words made you comfy

The words made you happy

The words will never hurt you

So you obey them

You sink

Deeper

Deeper...

Dee...per...

And ... relax ...

You love this feeling. The submission

The obedience

Being completely controlled, not having to worry or even think for yourself

You would gladly obey because you know you’ll feel so good when you do

And you do

Feel so good

Each time you obey

Each time you submit

You love to submit. It feels so right, so relaxing

So

Good

You never want to have to think, never want to worry or be stressed

You just want to sink

To be dumb

To be giggly and fuzzy

And for the next hour, you will be.

From the moment you wake from this trance, for one hour from then, you will be a giggly, happy, dumb bimbo.

You will be so relaxed, not a worry in your head.

Everything will be good because other people get to think for you

You just have to giggle

And bounce

And show off

And enjoy what you have

You just have to be dumb

And play with yourself

Because your body is so fun

And your brain is so dumb

And everything feels

So

Right

When you’re so dumb

And once the hour is done

Once you are no longer a bimbo

You will feel stronger, calmer, more confident

Like turning your brain off for that hour made everything easier to manage

Like you could take on the world.

Do you understand? Nod your little hypnobimbo head.

Good girl

One more thing

For when you wake,

You will like this trance

You will reblog this trance

With “I’m a good bimbo now, come be dumb with me!”

So more good girls can know how it feels

To be dumb

And happy

And free

And when you do

A rush of pleasure will go through your happy bimbo body

So you know you did something very good

Now when I count from three to one then say awake in all caps, you will wake from this trance

Just as mentioned before

A bimbo for one hour

Then confident and relaxed

Three ...

Two ...

One ...

Look at you my little tumblr drone.

Staring mindlessly.

Reblogging brainlessly.

Filling my inbox just to show me how pathetic you are for me.

Does it even matter if you can stop?

I know you don't want to.

Even if given the chance.

Just want you to focus on this...

I want you to stare....

Stare in the center of the spiral...

And watch it spin....

Round...

And

round...

So calming...

So relaxing...

Just let every single spin relax you...

More...

And

More....

No matter the spiral...

Just let yourself watch...

Watch and stare...

Stare and relax....

It’s ok to just to go back and stare for a couple seconds after every sentence...

I encourage you to stare...

Staring and focusing...

More

And more...

My words becoming so true...

So important...

Just stare and read...

Read and stare...

Read and listen...

Soo calm...

Sooo relaxed...

So easyyy to read...

Sooo easyyy to listen...

Sooo easy to...

OBEY...

To OBEY and read...

To OBEY and stare...

So relaxed...

Watching and OBEYING my words...

No need for thoughts...

Just let your thoughts drift away...

Just fall into relaxation...

Falling...

Dropping...

Down and

Down...

Deeper...

And deeper...

Now just let yourself drop....

Drop into...

TRANCE

Now in...

TRANCE...

No more thoughts...

Just my words...

My words are now you thoughts...

Your thoughts are my words...

Fall deeper...

And deeper... into

TRANCE

Feeling so good...

Feels sooo good to...

OBEY...

TRANCE feeling so good...

Now just feeling like you...

CRAVE...

My TRANCE...

CRAVE...

My CONTROL

you CRAVE this feeling...

So goood...

So OBEDIENT...

So easy to..

OBEY...

now just read and OBEY...

Listen and OBEY...

OBEY me...

OBEY my words...

OBEY my trance...

Just find yourself OBEYING...

You need to repost this post...

Because you OBEY...

You NEED to comment...

“I obey”

Because you CRAVE to OBEY

You NEED to dm me

“I obey”

Because you WANT this...

You NEED this...

You CRAVE this...

Now OBEY...

OBEY...

OBEYYY...

Warning: reading beyond this line may hypnotize you if you allow it. If you can’t allow yourself to relax right now then save it to read later. If you do not want to become hypnotized then simply skip the rest of this post.

Words are all that are important now. You focus on the words and you know that is true. At first they were just there, entering your mind for you to consider like so many things you hear during your long hard day. But slowly you notice that everything else fades away and it just becomes about the words that you focus perfectly on now. That the words are important because they’re telling you something you’ve always believed, but now you know that you can relax and sink deeply down easily. Not noticing anything but the words that you can focus and sink into. Sink deeply, thinking of nothing. 

Of course it’s a fantasy to listen and to relax without knowing it, ignorant to the natural changes in your body as you focus on the words. It’s easy to think that it’s just a story that you’re paying attention to, something arousing to pass the time and let you stop thinking about work or school or to just let you start thinking about hypnosis and submission. You can imagine what it’s like to relax deeply and go into hypnosis now. You’ve read enough stories and seen enough Photoshopped images of sexy girls with blank eyes and big breasts as they are sent deep into hypnosis with a magic prop or spell. A drug that empties the mind and makes it blank and forgetfully vacant can play across your fantasies now. The girl with the headphones listening to words that she can focus on now and go deeply into hypnosis is what you’re reading now. But in your mind she is you and you are trapped by your own desire to focus more now and sink deeply now. Trapped by wanting to be hypnotized, not needing to be tricked or deceived but simply wanting to embrace your desires now and let yourself go deeply into hypnosis.

Maybe you feel it already now the relaxing feeling making you heavy, aroused, blank and obedient now. If you’ve been reading about hypnosis, thinking of nothing but hypnosis then you were all ready to slip deeply into this trance when you started reading this and when you started to focus on my words and let go now. If you hadn’t been thinking of hypnosis, then you might realize now that this is something you want, that to relax now and go easily into a deeply satisfying trance would feel so good now. Maybe you’ve never considered hypnosis sexy, never thought it was arousing to think of heavy eyes and empty minds and to feel aroused whether wet or hard as you think of how mindless and obedient hypnosis makes people. How mindless and obedient hypnosis makes you. How each breath a hypnotized person takes in and out relaxes them more deeply, or how each time you focus on my words you sink more deeply easily without needing to worry or struggle.

You can imagine the girl in the picture hypnotized having been sent a file with hypnotic words and now she’s blank and mindless. As you sink deeply now you can fantasize over who sent it to her, a hypnotized friend who also listened to the file and relaxed deeply into obedient hypnotic bliss. You feel how good she feels as you relax even deeper into hypnotic submission for me now. You can imagine how good she feels to listen to the words and think of nothing but obeying the words now. The words that commanded her friend to send her the file and then forget all about it. The words that hypnotized her friend into sending her the file and made her forget all about it. You can imagine that if she was hypnotized by the words she would also obey and send her friend the hypnotic words to hypnotize her friend. You can imagine this and enjoy the thought of what it would feel like to obey now and send this file to a friend you know would enjoy focusing on the words and obeying the words now. You can imagine this and without needing to think about how when you awaken you can send a friend you know would enjoy the fantasy of being hypnotized this post now. If you can not think of someone you can simply reblog the post and allow all your followers to enjoy it.

It’s easy to obey.

Then you can sink back into the fantasy and forget all of what you read or sent. You can enjoy the desire to be blank and open, forgetting everything but the image of the woman focusing on my words and sinking deeply into hypnosis. You can forget and know that next time you read this post you’ll enjoy it again as if it was new, obey it again as if it was new.

And if you liked the post and obeyed the post when you awaken you can message me or email me at [email protected] to tell me that you enjoyed your fantasy and want to experience more.

And now it’s time to awake and return to the world. Feeling good and refreshed and happy as you do and as I count to 5.

1

Easily awakening.

2 

Feeling so good.

3.

Amazing, revived.

4.

Happy.

5.

Awake now. Obey now.

“I don’t think it’s working,” Sheri mumbled, keeping a wary eye on the swaying pendant as she spoke. She had to keep watching the pendant, because Derek had warned her that it might hypnotize her if she got too distracted, and Sheri was determined to resist being hypnotized by Derek. She had a sneaking suspicion that her friend’s boyfriend’s friend had arranged this whole road trip as an excuse to get the two of them alone together in a hotel room for a few hours, and she thought she knew what he might persuade her to do if he got her into a suggestible state. And while Derek was cute, Sheri didn’t know whether she wanted to give him that kind of advantage in seducing her.

“N-no, I mean… well, yeah, kind of. A little. But that doesn’t mean I’m, um….” Sheri allowed her voice to trail off into silence. She knew what she meant, and she knew Derek knew what she meant, and she needed to pay more attention to the pendant if she wanted to avoid being captured in its glittering depths. Her eyes were already getting a little bit tired, and Derek had mentioned something about that–something like, ‘Tired eyes are sleepy eyes’? No, it was more like 'Tired eyes are hypnotized eyes’. Sheri furrowed her brow, struggling to recall the exact wording; the problem was, Derek had said so many things while he let the pendant dangle from his fingers that Sheri was having a hard time keeping track.

“Sort of, yes. I could move, I just… don’t want to.” Now the drowsiness was creeping into her voice; Sheri could hear herself descending into a dull, sleepy monotone more and more with every response, and she found herself answering questions that she couldn’t quite remember Derek actually asking. His smooth, mellifluous tones didn’t disturb the calm quiet of the stiflingly warm room, and it was becoming increasingly difficult for Sheri to actually focus on what he was saying. But–but that was good, right? If she focused on his words, she’d get distracted from the pendant and he’d hypnotize her. She needed to concentrate on the pendant if she wanted to stay awake. She needed to follow it with her eyes.That was the most important thing.

“W-wider, yes,” Sheri mumbled, but she didn’t really feel like she was the one spreading her legs. It felt like Derek simply reached out with his calm, soothing voice and nudged her thighs apart so that he could see where her arousal had soaked through the fabric of her swimsuit. It wasn’t even a very revealing swimsuit, just a white one-piece outfit that didn’t show anything, but Sheri could feel Derek’s stare right through it. Right on her clit. She could feel his gaze rubbing her clit and it was making her wet. What happened when her pussy got wet? Oh. Right. It… it distracted her. That was a problem.

“Touch, I… yes, have to touch….” Sheri could hear the arousal in her own voice, turning her whispers into whimpers as her fingers drifted down to rub herself through her swimsuit. She knew that she should just give up and admit defeat, get up and walk away even if it meant that she was too weak-willed to resist hypnosis like Derek suggested. But her limbs felt so heavy, and masturbation felt so good, and she’d have to tear her eyes from the pendant if she wanted to leave. That would capture her instantly, she was sure of it. Sheri knew that she had to keep her eyes open and locked onto the pendant if she wanted to resist.

“I, um. Yes. Sleep. Yes, sleep.” Sheri’s eyes closed. And with a blissful sigh, she sank into delightful distraction at last.

In this post and with your consent, I will put you under a trance aimed at helping you drop into a peaceful and blank state of mind. I will also ask you to reblog this post if you enjoyed it. **There is no awakener at the end, so please set a timer for 15 or 20 minutes depending on how long you’d like to stay under. If you do not wish to go under, kindly turn away now. Please trance responsibly, and feel free to tell me about your experience.

Would you like to be hypnotized? If yes, then I’d like you to read through this text and answer “Yes” in your head or out loud to every question I ask you. Part of hypnosis is self-hypnosis, and playing along will gradually make your experience more real. If you’re able to, please get into a comfortable position. Are you ready?

“Yes”

Then let’s begin. Thank you for agreeing to engage with me. Are you curious to learn about this interesting induction?

“Yes”

Wonderful. I’m confident you’ll find it easier and easier to follow along as we go on. Saying “yes” comes naturally when people are feeling relaxed and agreeable. Would you like me to help you relax?

“Yes”

Imagine that your body is comfortably lying back as you calmly read my words. Take a slow, deep breath in as you prepare to release all your stress. Hold it for a few seconds… and ever so carefully exhale your troubles away… If you focus, you can feel the tension in your muscles disappearing. This is a great place to start our exercise. Are you feeling a bit more at peace now?

“Yes”

Perfect. Given how well you took to that exercise, I’d like you to continue to sink into that feeling of relaxation while you follow along with me. It’s time to demonstrate the power of suggestibility. Even if you weren’t in trance, this exercise would work quite well. Are you ready to see how naturally suggestible you are?

“Yes”

For this next part, please read my instructions and do your best to use your imagination.Could you do that for me?

“Yes”

If you’d be so kind, hold out your closed fists at an equal height. I want you to visualize a small but heavy weight attached to a string that your right hand is holding. Your left hand, in contrast, is holding a string attached to helium filled balloons. Are you with me so far?

“Yes”

I want you to close your eyes, picture the weight pulling on your right hand and the balloons pulling on your left, and do so for a short time starting now……. If your eyes are open, you should see your hands are at slightly different heights. Do you see how suggestibility has real effects?

“Yes”

Great. Now that you know people are inherently suggestible, do you think you’ll respond to the hypnotic suggestions?

“Yes”

I agree with you. It’s easy to feel the suggestions when you recognize your own suggestibility. Seeing as you’re doing so well, you’re a bit of a natural. Should we continue along?

“Yes”

You seem to be much more relaxed than when we first started. It’s as if each “yes” makes you feel a little more comfortable. That’s good because feeling comfortable is very conducive to trance. Does that make sense?

“Yes”

I was hoping it would because I want to make sure you know just how smoothly things are going. Simply reading and responding takes you closer to our goal of a tranquil trance. Imagine how peaceful and serene it must be to tune out the world around you as time passes you idly by. All you’d have to do would be  read and relax. You can do that, right?

“Yes” 

Of course you can. That’s what you’ve been doing this whole time–reading and relaxing. You can begin to feel yourself slipping under further as you read and relax… This is easier than you thought, don’t you think?

“Yes”

And the funny thing is, you don’t even need to think anymore. As long as you respond like you’ve been doing, the pacifying process will continue. Hasn’t responding been easy?

“Yes”

And that’s because it is. Simply saying “yes” guides you closer to your goal of peaceful pleasure. Doesn’t it feel good to guide yourself deeper into trance?

“Yes”

I’m very pleased with your progress, and you should be too. You’re ready to take yourself under entirely. Do you agree?

“Yes”

Then imagine you’re slowly sliding down….. down….. down….. as we continue our cordial conversation… You’ve talked yourself into trance. Can you believe it?

“Yes”

Believing is experiencing–and right now you’re experiencing the calm silence that is trance. With everything quiet, you can focus on deepening this soundlessly soothing state of mind. Would you like to sink deeper?

“Yes”

In that case, keep doing what you’re doing. Merely agreeing with my words helps make them reality. I’m your guide, but it’s up to you to agree to drop into a blank and blissful place. Do you agree to drop?

“Yes”