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"mesmerize" has already just become like a normal word that people use that just kinda means like visual fixation, but it's funny seeing people who are into hypno specifically talk about "mesmerism" and "mesmerists" and stuff or naming hypnotic characters after mesmer when you like. know who mesmer was. i mean i really admire and respect any hypothetical brave perverts who really genuinely are aroused by the idea of animal magnetism but i know that most people probably just think that the word mesmerism sounds sexy and mystical
and to be clear i'm not saying it's bad that people are throwing around those terms, i don't think it really even matters at all, i actually think it's funny that mesmerism turned into that and that's how people think of it these days. it's just that my connotations aren't like, ooh here's a sexy mystical version of hypnosis, my connotations are, oh yea this is the practice where they thought there was some magnetic force inside of people that you manipulate to cure illnesses. magnetic sleep is still a really fun term for trance though. and magnetic promise is a really good term for posthypnotic suggestions. just like, aesthetically. magnetic passes seem kinda fun too. it's not impossible to make it kinda sexy or anything it's just very easy for it to be unsexy when you've mostly read about how stupid it was and some of the annoying people who practiced it
it makes sense that a lot of hypno stuff is very trope-y and exaggerated, but i like the aspect of like, specificity and personalization in hypnosis. i like the sense of the hypnotist (and/or the subject) wanting something really particular out of it, molding the experience into just the right thing for them. i think specificity adds to the feeling of control. i mean i also get how you can have a feeling of control with just like... you know, taking a simple trope-y role and just turning someone completely into that, right. but i like the feeling of the hypnotist really customizing it. i like a feeling of precision. i like that type of control, where it's about like, the particulars. like someone can have control over your body by being able to instantly make it go limp or freeze, but what about someone having the ability to make you tense or relax like each individual muscle in there? someone can have control over you by being able to drop you into a deep trance immediately, but what about being able to put you in the exact level of depth they want, even if it's somewhere in between? what about having a dial instead of just an on/off switch? or maybe an even more particular interface than that? it's interesting in a different kind of way. it's a different feeling
fantasy story containing uncle/nephew incest where the nephew is also a teenager, and forced pregnancy
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shark was just too horny. they weren't sure what it even was. teenage hormones, maybe. it just felt like no matter how much they jacked off, it wasn't enough. the feelings just kept coming back.
at a certain point, they stopped caring about being as quiet as possible. their uncle adrianus was probably busy with something, anyway. that was what they told themself, at least. it wasn't like they were being that loud - they just didn't want to think about the idea of him hearing them, while they rubbed their clit in the guest bedroom with their legs spread open and their shirt pulled up, their other hand touching their chest.
but while they were sitting like that, touching themself, exposing themself, they were taken out of their lustful haze in an instant by the door cracking open.
their body froze.
"i'm- i'm busy, not right now," they said quickly.
it didn't stop him from poking his head in.
they hastily tried to cover themself, but there was no way to hide what they were doing.
"it's alright," he said softly, as he stepped inside. "you don't have to be embarrassed."
they didn't even know how to respond. their heart pounded. he really wasn't supposed to see this. he shouldn't have been getting closer to them while they were like this.
they scrambled to put their underwear back on, but he stopped them.
"you've been very needy lately, haven't you?"
the heat rushed to their face. he'd heard all of it. he'd known about all of it.
"you're alright," he murmured. "i just thought you might need some help."
"i don't- you can't just-" it was so obviously wrong that it was hard to even argue with.
it was even harder to argue when his hand was on their thigh, spreading their legs open again, while he ran a finger along their wet, swollen vulva.
"shh," he said. "just relax... it feels good, doesn't it?"
the horrible thing was that it really did. they were so horny, and being touched by someone else for once was amazing. arousal and pleasure pulsed through their whole body at the slow, gentle touches and his soft murmurs. their legs trembled as they held back moans and whimpers.
"it can be overwhelming, can't it?" he said slowly. "feeling so needy... dealing with all of those hormones... it's alright to let me help you with that... it will make you feel better."
they really should have fought and argued. they really shouldn't have let him touch them. they knew that.
but it barely even mattered to them at this point. it felt too good. it was... kind of hot. even that anxiety sitting in the pit of their stomach just seemed to make everything feel that much more intense. even when they thought to themself about how their uncle was touching them, how they really shouldn't be doing this with any adult, how they were being molested, it just made their clit throb.
"that's it... you must have really needed this... you were already so wet... but i can feel you getting wetter."
his finger was starting to probe their entrance, pushing in just a bit. they'd barely fingered themself before, and his fingers were bigger than theirs. they could feel the stretch.
they whined.
"it's alright," he cooed. "just relax..."
he pushed his finger a little deeper. it almost hurt.
"you aren't really used to being penetrated, are you?" he asked. "maybe that's why you've been so unsatisfied... it feels different when something is inside of you..."
"that kind of-"
"does it hurt?"
"well, a little bit..."
"just relax..." he repeated, his voice more low and drawn out. "it will be easier if you relax..."
their body tingled, their muscles letting go more quickly than they expected. his finger slid deeper, and now all of it felt good.
they couldn't help but moan.
"that's it. there you go."
it was curling inside of them, rubbing, massaging.
"how does that feel?" he asked, his voice slowly becoming more intimate and seductive.
they moaned again. "it- it feels good," they said quietly. somehow, letting him know that it felt good felt even more invasive than having his finger inside of them.
"good. very good."
he slid it out, starting to work two fingers into them now. he went slowly, responding to their squirming and complaints with soft reassuring coos and more instructions to relax, until they were able to hold still and take it, all of the pain and discomfort dissipating.
they'd never felt anything like it. they definitely did feel more full. it felt so much more sensitive, every movement inside of them pressing and rubbing up against their walls.
"that's right... so wet and open... you're already very good at this."
he climbed onto the bed with them, lying next to them as he continued to touch them. he pulled their shirt back up, groping their chest, and carefully rubbing their nipple.
they were moaning more now, having trouble stifling it even when they tried. every second felt even more inappropriate than the last one. feeling him climb into the bed with them was another invasion, having their chest exposed to him was another, feeling him grope it was another.
but every escalation only drove them more wild.
"your chest is so sensitive," he purred, his voice lower and softer now that he was closer to them.
they already felt so close. they'd been touching themself for a while even before he came in, and his touches were so much better than theirs.
and it was only getting more overwhelming. he still wasn't rough, but now that both of his fingers were deep inside of them, he moved less slowly and delicately, pushing in and out in a steady motion. the nipple stimulation only made even more pleasure surge through them.
"don't be shy," he murmured. "you can cum for me. you can let me make you cum, shark."
just hearing that sent a shudder through their whole body, making them feel weak and vulnerable. he was speeding up a bit more, too, clearly trying to push them over the edge.
they squirmed, and he moved on top of them, putting more of his weight on them. it was overwhelming, not just being unable to move much, but feeling the physical power he had over them. feeling how much bigger he was.
his cock was pressing against their thigh, leaking precum through his underwear, which they could see through his robe. just the realization of how turned on he was while he was touching them was enough to tip them over, the orgasm shocking their whole body, pulsing and spasming.
"that's it... that's right... just cumming for me... there you go," he murmured, slowing his touches, but continuing to lazily touch and caress them even as they came down from their orgasm.
"th... thank you," they muttered. "that felt good..."
"oh, i'm glad..."
"you can stop now," they said quietly. "i think... i think that's what i needed."
"it's definitely not enough," he said softly, still rubbing their nipple and running a finger along their entrance. "i know how needy you've been..."
"i really think that's-"
"shhhhh..."
they stopped, feeling overcome with helplessness. he was still on top of them, holding them down. they felt like prey.
they just wanted to cum before, so all they really focused on was how good it felt. now, it was a little bit too much. now they were more aware of the position they were in.
"it's alright," he said softly. "you just don't really know what you want... what you need... you don't really understand your body yet."
they knew he was just saying that because he wanted more, but the words still kind of sank into them.
he finally pulled his hand away from their vulva, moving to his underwear and pulling out his cock.
their heartbeat felt like it was shaking their whole body.
"you're not gonna- you're not gonna stick it in-"
"don't worry," he said, rubbing it against them. "i'll be careful. i'm just rubbing the outside... doesn't that feel good?"
it really did feel good, even if his precum was already making them nervous, sticking to their lips. their body was pretty relaxed when he was fingering them, but now all of their muscles were tense and stiff.
he moved slowly and carefully, using his hand to angle his cock, keeping the head away from their entrance.
somehow, even while tension and anxiety completely took over their mind, their hips still twitched and bucked against him.
"oh, look at that," he murmured. "you really can't control yourself, can you? it's like you're trying to push me inside..."
they moaned. "i'm not-"
"i know... you're an impulsive, hormonal teenager... you can't help yourself. that's why i have to be so careful..." he pressed closer against them, no longer guiding his cock with his hand or watching it, just sliding against them with his hips as his mouth moved near their ear, his hands wrapping around their back. "i haven't cum in a while, you know..."
they squirmed as his head slid past their entrance, just avoiding pushing inside.
"don't squirm too much... you might push it in. i have to be very careful... since i haven't cum in a while... even though i've heard you touching yourself so frequently... so i've been very aroused... just listening to that..."
he was throbbing against them.
"it's like you've been teasing me..." he whispered. "it's like you wanted this to happen... you just can't help yourself, can you? and that's why, as the adult, i have to be much more careful... after all... since i haven't cum in so long... not only have i been a bit... pent up... but..."
his breathing was getting heavier.
"but the next time i cum... there will be a lot of it... enough to really fill you up."
they moaned again, their body twitching reflexively.
he moaned in response, his hips jerking, his cock almost pressing into them before moving into a different position.
"you're making it so difficult, you know... i am very patient... but when you squirm and moan like that... while you're so wet and open... you know what might happen, don't you?"
"please don't," they said breathily.
"of course... i really shouldn't..." he murmured. "you've been so needy lately... you might be ovulating. do you know what that means?"
"i-i know," they said quickly, not wanting him to say it.
"that's right," he said softly. "you know that if i pushed deep inside of you... if i filled you up with lots of thick, virile sperm... right inside of your fertile womb..."
his head kept catching on their entrance, as he continued rubbing against them, each movement feeling hungrier.
"i would probably get you pregnant, wouldn't i?"
he pushed the head against them, against their entrance, keeping a gentle pressure against it this time.
they were panting. "please don't," they moaned, even though they felt hornier than they'd ever thought was possible. "please don't put it in..."
"just relax," he murmured again. "i'll be careful. i know how important it is for me to be careful... i know we wouldn't want me to impregnate you... so just relax... relax your body..."
they sighed, their body opening up for him, his head starting to slide inside.
"you need this..." he murmured. "your body needs this... it's been craving it... that's why you've been so needy... why you haven't been satisfied, no matter what you do... because your body needs a cock inside of it, doesn't it?"
it didn't make any sense, but at the same time, it felt so good feeling him start to push inside of them, stretching them, penetrating them, they could almost believe it. and they just melted into it, like it really was something their body was meant to do.
"i'll just give you enough to satisfy your body... and then i can just pull out... just before i pump you full of my cum..."
every mention of it made them whimper.
he was sliding deeper and deeper, filling more and more of them with his cock, getting closer to their cervix, to their womb. there was something so satisfying about it, even though every single movement was sending them closer to danger, every extra inch inside of them a threat.
"you'll just have to be careful not to squirm or squeeze down too much while i'm inside of you..." he murmured. "because the movement might just be enough to send me over the edge..."
they twitched, trying to hold still.
"and you especially should be careful not to cum... because if you came like this, while i was deep inside of you... you would just be milking it... you would just be milking out all of my cum... sending it all deep into your body..."
he pulled their legs up, angling their hips, pushing as deep into them as possible.
they couldn't stop trembling. he was still going slowly, but it felt so good, just feeling him inside of them.
he moved a bit more, sliding in and out, every movement making a wet squelching sound. both of them were softly moaning with every thrust.
"fuck," shark said. "you should really pull out. we really shouldn't-"
he pushed all the way back in, staying there and holding their hips in place as his cock throbbed and pulsed against their walls. "it's alright. just relax..."
it only pushed them closer. they weren't on the edge, but they were close enough to be worried about it.
"please," they moaned.
"shh..." he moved again, rubbing inside of them so slowly and delicately. but even that felt like too much.
"i'm- i'm really close, please..."
"you just can't help it, can you?" he said sweetly. "you just can't help getting yourself pregnant..."
they moaned, their inner thighs tingling as they tried to hold themself back. "please..."
he rocked against them in a slow, hypnotic rhythm, with just a little bit more force. "you know what's going to happen if you cum like this... in a mating press... with me deep inside of you... ready to pump you full of sperm... while you're so wet... and open... and fertile... your egg just waiting to be fertilized... but you still can't help it, can you?"
they could barely even get another word out. "please..."
"it's alright... it's not your fault... i know you've just been so needy... and you just can't handle all of these hormones... and you're just too young... too impulsive... to resist..."
he was going to get them pregnant. there was nothing they could do about it.
they couldn't stop themself anymore, clenching and spasming around him as they felt something thick, warm, and sticky pushing deep inside of them, flooding their womb.
"that's right..." he barely whispered, his hips twitching against them as he forced every drop of cum into their helpless body. "that's right..."
pleasure consumed every part of them, everything just feeling so overwhelmingly good that they couldn't think about anything, even as his seed was planted inside of them, his sperm swarming their egg.
he continued to plug them with his cock, keeping their hips up, while they both slowly came down from their orgasms. the post nut clarity didn't do anything for them - it was already too late. they knew they were completely helpless to him.
and they knew this wasn't going to satisfy them, either - they were only going to be hornier now, knowing they were living with the person who held them down and bred them. even if this didn't get them pregnant, they were sure they were going to take load after load from him until it happened.
without thinking, they moved their hips against his cock again, rocking on it.
"oh, that still wasn't enough, was it?" he cooed. "did i just make you even more addicted to it? well, that's alright... i'll help you... no matter how needy you get... you won't ever have to touch yourself again."
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thinking about a subject who isn't really difficult, like, they fall into trance easily and like being in trance, but they mainly just listen to suggestions of like relaxation and feelings like that and don't always respond to anything else, like all they wanna do is indulge in the feeling of it. and the process of a hypnotist gradually coaxing them to respond to other stuff
suggestions of tingles pretty much always get me. hypnosis already tends to give me asmr but when someone just outright says something about feeling it it's like. it's unfair
i love when the hypnosis is really sensual. like the suggestions and language. describing a feeling. or making you really notice a feeling. the feeling of clothes and sheets against your skin. the feeling of a food melting in your mouth. the feeling of your muscles letting go of all their tension. the feeling of letting out a deep satisfying breath. the feeling of your eyelids getting heavier and finally closing. just like the tiniest sensation can be really nice when you're directed to focus on it. and it just feels intimate. someone like, describing exactly how your body feels. controlling exactly how your body feels. it's easy to take for granted because a lot of those suggestions are so generic and common but even when it is just breathing and relaxing it's still like. i mean that's still your body. it still feels really vulnerable. it gives me chills. that probably says something about me and my relationship to my body and relaxation and stuff but it doesn't really matter cuz i like it and it feels good
wait i just remembered this part of neurypnology so i have to put it here. i'm really obsessed with it. like, the way he's just like "yea this guy did have really hypnotic eyes." the way that the mesmerizer was like "just a glance can be enough ;)" and was just like staring the whole time. just like everything about this interaction and how it's phrased really gets me
i think a lot about how there are so many things i like that are like... in the cracks, you know. or in the background. stuff that doesn't necessarily work well as the focus of a story. i like a lot of mundane stuff about hypnosis, but there's just not always room for that in hypno porn. of course it just kind of makes me think of how i could make it work anyway
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i think it's funny in a hypnotic situation for the subject to approach it in a kinda, "yea sure, sounds fun" type of way. i like it. i mean it's attractive in its own way. for someone to really straightforwardly just be like, you know, i like this. i want this. i like the idea of a subject flirting in a, "you have a nice voice, i bet it'd sound great if you were talking a little more slowly and telling me to sleep" type of way. it's cute. a kind of boldness that isn't about like bratting or anything. asking for it without it being a display of like desperation and submission. not that i don't like any of that other stuff. of course i like that. but i also like novelty. and i feel like that kind of casual attitude really makes you think like... i mean, they just completely mean it. like, it's not complicated, they just like it, they're just into it.
of course, this doesn't lend itself as well to like, stories and fantasies. i feel like a lot of stuff favors noncon/dubcon or cnc just because that makes it more of a story, it introduces conflict, so it's more fun to actually write about and depict. there's a structure to it. or even if it's not noncon/dubcon or anything, like, when there's bratting it's about the brat eventually being put in their place, when someone's being desperate there's a kind of satisfaction to seeing them get used, you know, like a set up and payoff. when both parties are just like, "yea i am into this, you're hot, let's have sex," it's just like. i mean you know that's great for them but it's a little harder to make that interesting if you're writing or depicting that. there are other ways to make it into more of a story, or you can just like... not make it much of a story and it can just be porn. but like it's just easier and generally more exciting to work with a more exaggerated power dynamic.
i think a more even dynamic makes for more fun conversation and banter though. it feels like it's easier to make it work with something more comedic.
The appeal of hypnosis is the way it makes things simple. Without any bells or whistles it makes everything narrow down to one thing that matters, one thing that is going to happen to you laid out in plain terms as you watch it unfold.
The nervousness I feel constantly otherwise is swallowed up by the story being woven around me, and itβs lovely.
Itβs experience without stakes, with all the sensations of stakes still there to spice it up.
Anything can happen and it will be fine and I canβt be wrong because I am merely a vassal for my narrator. It is all meant to happen as it does, so it will.
trying to think of a whole room or building designed to be hypnotic. but i guess that's a pretty general thing, different things are hypnotic to different people and there's different flavors of it.
i think the most typical spiral focused thing would be kinda casino-like. i'm not a big spiral guy, but i think the idea of designing it so that even if you try to leave, you get lost and wind back up in a room with a bunch of spirals (or maybe just one big spiral, i don't know) is fun. i think there's something about the idea that you seemingly have the option to leave, you can get out into the hallway, but it's too confusing to navigate, and you just have to keep coming back and keep looking, and that's just another chance for it to draw you in. i think sound should be an element, too. maybe some kind of droning noise. or a kind of low bass-y hum that you can feel in your body. enough to just make you feel a little weird. and every little thing that makes you feel weird just makes you wonder if it's already affecting you. when you get lost, you wonder if it's really the way the building is designed, or if it's just messing with your head already, if you're already slipping too far into trance to do anything right.
but i also like the idea of a building specifically designed to be like what you visualize in certain inductions. you know, all these hallways and stairways and everything's numbered and the numbers are all going down. something kind of surreal feeling. i kind of imagine it being monochrome, too. i guess just to represent the idea that this is like, kind of abstract, something in your mind. i feel like there'd be like, clocks and mirrors and stuff on the walls.
of course there's also the approach of just making everything really relaxing. low lighting, nice soothing smells, comfortable furniture. maybe some cozy little nooks that can make you feel separated from everything else. hot tubs, maybe. that makes it a little more mundane, though, more like just a spa or something like that. i'm just imagining it being more like. purple. doesn't lend itself to some huge complicated building or anything either, i mean you're not really meant to be doing a lot of walking or anything. but i think the experience of just walking into a room that you know is meant to be hypnotic and just kinda feeling that relaxing atmosphere as soon as you step in would be pretty nice.
there are also other environments that would be more specific to certain hypnotic fantasies. you know, a dracula castle, a mad science lab. those can also have maze-like designs. mad science lab can have all of those machines and bright fluids and tubes and stuff too, which i think can be kinda mesmerizing. dracula castle can have some of the comfy and intimate kinda areas. nice chair by the fire, etc. these are less environments designed to be hypnotic and more backdrops to hypnotic scenarios, but they can be good.
being impregnated by some kind of monster thing is great because then you can just be like yea these things can just go off on their own that's just how they work this isn't like a lifetime commitment. these are special monster babies. they'll be fine. go my creatures
ideal situation for me is a monster that's completely sapient but the offspring produced aren't. it's like a manaphy and phione situation you know like the thing coming out is something else
being impregnated by some kind of monster thing is great because then you can just be like yea these things can just go off on their own that's just how they work this isn't like a lifetime commitment. these are special monster babies. they'll be fine. go my creatures
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i love kind of clinical and detached hypnosis. it's really a completely different flavor. i still like stuff that's more sexual but that can kind of take away from the focus on the mind part. when it's really genuinely just about listening and responding and nothing else, and there's no obvious element of attraction or interest like in you specifically, it really just makes you think about how weird and intimate hypnosis is anyway. you know, they're being polite and distant but they're still kinda prodding around in your mind. i think there's also that extra feeling of like... well this is a professional, they know what they're doing. and having your mind in the hands of a professional, you know, that's its own sensation too. they'll be careful, they'll be gentle, they won't hurt you, but like, they absolutely will get the response they're trying to get from you. they're confident about that, because they've dealt with a lot of other people who were pretty much just like you. in fact, you're definitely way more on the cooperative side compared to a lot of other people. so that makes it even easier.
i don't even care about sounding like the hypno blog equivalent of those like "buy her lingerie and fuck her in it" posts at this point. buy her a mind control collar and mind control her in it
