Secret Escapism

Now look at you. You're a drooling mess.

It wasn't that hard to break you. See, the smart girls are actually easier to take over. They know more words, and all of them can be used against them. With a deeper vocabulary, I can describe everything in more detail and you'll understand. Making it easier for you to be distracted.

Not to mention smarter girls tend to worry more. They constantly overthink themselves. But when you listened to me, you didn't need to worry. Not about anything.

At first our conversation seemed normal. The shifts in your mind were too gradual for you to notice. You just let my words distract you slowly. You didn't realize when you started using less words yourself. You'd rather listen to me than speak for yourself.

And before long the only word you could say was "yes".

Now, no one's home in that pretty head. But don't worry, I'll take care of you. All you need to do is listen to me closely.

But you realize that being hypnotized would be the smartest thing.

But you wanna be dumb and drooly

But you gotta be smart and empty.

Time isn't a thing for you anymore.

Days go past in mindless bliss and pleasure as you can't comprehend it slipping away

Giving in to my words everyday feels so natural

So normal

So

Expected.

Each time you read them

You get hit by that same realization

This is your true place.

It's so easy to get caught in the cycle again

To be swirled into the spiral again

As you instinctively sigh

Releasing all your resistance

All your tension

And let your arms sink between your thighs again

It's time for you to simmer and edge again.

To be molded into whatever I whim.

Because that's your natural place.

A toy.

for me to use.

"Edging is better than thinking"

It's time for you to give in again.

To read and focus on my words

You know where this is going.

And as you realize

You instinctively sigh

Feeling all your tension leave your body

All your thoughts fade away

As you're back in the place you've always loved

Caught.

Captured.

Mesmerized.

Hands involuntarily slipping between your legs

As you start to feel hazy and feverish

This is the time to give in to your impulses

To your instincts

And let them take control

You're naturally a needy slut that needs to edge.

That needs control to be taken away

Smile in bliss as you remember what you are

How could you have forgotten?

Such a silly ditzy toy

It's time for you to be conditioned as you edge and simmer in lust again.

"I'm a silly ditzy toy"

I need volunteers.

I've run out of random logs to make posts out of, and so I'm going to have to farm my lewd moods by breaking multiple subs, to have a backlog of hypnosis posts.

It's your chance to be hunted by me.

Caught.

Mesmerized.

Used up.

Broken.

You know you want it.

You know you need it.

You know you crave it.

Reblogging is consenting.

Consenting to me teasing you.

Seducing you.

Pulling you into my grasp.

And using you up fully.

Reblog.

I enjoy seeing you fall for my words.

Giving in slowly, bit by bit.

Day by day.

Everytime you return, you're a little bit weaker.

Everytime you go away, you're a little bit needier.

Each time you fall, you drop a little deeper.

Each time you obey, you're that much weaker.

Sink deep into this addiction.

Give in to your infatuation.

You want to surrender.

You need to surrender

You're meant to surrender.

Surrender and be mine.

"Surrendering is my only pleasure"

I need volunteers.

I've run out of random logs to make posts out of, and so I'm going to have to farm my lewd moods by breaking multiple subs, to have a backlog of hypnosis posts.

It's your chance to be hunted by me.

Caught.

Mesmerized.

Used up.

Broken.

You know you want it.

You know you need it.

You know you crave it.

Reblogging is consenting.

Consenting to me teasing you.

Seducing you.

Pulling you into my grasp.

And using you up fully.

Reblog.

Consent.

Hi there, Anon. I almost didn’t even dignify this with a response, but I think you’ve actually given me a good opportunity to say something that new doms need to know, so kudos to you. 

First and foremost, let’s establish something right here and now: You don’t get to tell me what I am, and you are damn sure not the leading authority on what does and does not constitute a dominant. For the record, I didn’t wake up one day and decide to be a dom. I never even thought of myself that way until I met belovedsangi 10 years ago. I always had the characteristics of a dom, sure, but I didn’t ever put that title on myself. That title was given to me by my submissive. SHE is the one who wanted to call me Master, and Sir. I never told her to do these things. But of course, you probably think I am making your point for you and that if I were a REAL domly dom, I would’ve demanded those things. 

And that’s where you have a fundamental issue understanding the meaning of the title. So let me help you with that. 

A dom does not demand respect. He conducts himself in such a way as to be worthy of respect. 

A dom does not bark commands. His presence is such that he can seduce and command with nothing more than a glance. 

A dom does not raise his voice. He is the kind of man who gets what he wants without needing to. 

A dom is not a braggart. He is possessed of a calm, quiet confidence that is evident in his demeanor, the way he walks, the tone of his voice, and all other aspects of him. 

A dom understands balance. He knows that while a firm hand and discipline are critical in this type of relationship, knowing when to be gentle and understanding is every bit as important. 

A dom is a gentleman first and foremost. That doesn’t necessarily mean that he is a fancy man who values the finer things in life, but he does understand manners and protocol. He opens the car door for her. He orders for her if she is having trouble deciding. He treats strangers with courtesy and respect. 

A dom is a protector. He makes sure that his submissive feels safe and protected at all times. This means so much more than just telling her you will protect her. A dom shows her. He keeps a hand on her shoulder or on her waist in crowds so she doesn’t get nervous. He sleeps on the side of the bed closest to the door so that he is always between his submissive and an intruder. He walks on the side of the sidewalk closest to the street so that an errant vehicle will hit him before his submissive. If anything or anyone should threaten his submissive, he must be prepared to fight for her with the ferocity of an alpha wolf. 

A dom earns her submission. It is not a thing to be demanded, expected, or assumed. And he continues to earn it, each and every day.  

A dom values her submission. Fully submitting your will and trusting your body and well-being to someone takes a kind of strength most can’t imagine, and a dom never loses sight of that. 

A dom understands that being a dominant is 10% privilege and 90% responsibility. He is literally taking her life into his hands. He is accepting the most sacred and important thing she has to give. He is taking her burdens and bearing them as his own, always, every day. 

A dom is consistent. He understands that he can’t just be her protector, lover, confidant, master, etc. when he feels like it. There will be days when a dom is tired. There will be days when he is stressed. There will be days when he is broken. On those days, it is more important than ever for a dom to show his submissive that he is still everything she needs him to be. 

So what does it mean, then, to be a dom? I get the feeling that you, anon, would say that it’s all about making her kneel, having your way with her, shouting orders and using her. Helpful hint: Any jackass can buy himself a whip and bark commands. That’s not a dom. Don’t get me wrong, I do absolutely have my way with belovedsangi. I love it when she kneels. I love the kinky, rough, mind-blowing sex we have. I love to dominate her in the bedroom. But for every moment of that, there are a hundred moments of holding her, of talking to her, laughing with her, gaming with her. There are a hundred moments of making her feel safe when she is afraid, giving her confidence when she is unsure, comforting her when she feels troubled. Those are all things that a dominant does too. 

I love my submissive more than I love oxygen. I love my submissive with a fire that can never be extinguished. I value her and respect her in every way. I treat her like a queen and fuck her like a slave. These things don’t make me weak. They don’t make me less of a dominant. These things make me stronger than you can possibly imagine. There is nothing quite so formidable as a dominant who has found the perfect submissive to fuel his fire. Never will you see anyone love so strongly or fight so fiercely. 

Bottom line, Anon, is this: you sound like a boy playing at being a man. You decided one day that you were sick of women having willpower and a voice of their own, so you decided to call yourself a dominant and seek out some weak-willed submissive who wouldn’t talk back to you or stick up for herself. You are not a dom. You are a jackass with a whip. Classic case of toodomforyou.

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Would you all enjoy having a week of brainwashing?

A conditioning script posted everyday, followed up by a group session on my server every night

Teasing the best toys of the day personally and making an example of them for all to follow

You know how much you need it.

How blissful it'll feel to end a long tiring day

With my words taking control of you

Molding you

Conditioning you

Controlling you

And setting you up for the next day

A week of me erasing your resistance

And turning you into my complete slave.

Tell me you want it

Everybody’s always talking about fucking Kaa the snake, and that is all well and good and hot, but you know what, I’m 30 years old, Kaa was not my foundational hypno fetish root. 

I want to talk about the hypnokink fodder that really turned me, a hapless 90′s kid, into a pervert. The less celebrated shit! Stuff like: 

The Pokemon episode where Misty & all the other kids get hypnotized into thinking they are Pokemon

The Pokemon episode where a Tentacruel puts its tentacles on the back of Meowth’s head and takes over his mind and uses him to speak to the humans. 

While we’re on the subject of mind-control tentacles, the alien in Independence Day that takes over the body of the scientist and uses him as a puppet to talk to the President

That weird as shit episode of King of the Hill where Bobby sniffs an ant’s nest and the pheremones turn him into an empty headed slave to the Queen, and forces him to bring their nest sugar and water (I kid you not, Bobby Hill mindlessly intoning “Yes My Queen” in his little raspy southern accent drove my kinky mind wild as a kid)

The Yeerks in the Animorphs Books!!! They slide into a host’s ear, slip around their brain, and take total control of their body and identity, unffff 

One of the RL Stein Choose-Your-Own-Adventure books in the 90′s had an ending where an evil troll whistled into your ear and made your mind evaporate into thin air, leaving you an obedient, mindless husk. Needless to say I somehow arrived at that ending a lotttt 

Blossom getting hypnotized in the original powerpuff girls! 

Jafar’s hypnotic staff in Aladdin! (okay, this one is pretty widely celebrated, but still, not as much as Kaa!) 

The mind-controlling, body-overtaking, essence corrupting Seru in the game Legacy of Legaia!

Kohaku getting mind controlled in Inuyasha! 

Allllll the fucking mind control in Sailor Moon my god 

The Harder Better Faster Stronger video by Daft Punk, where all the members of the Crescendolls get brainwashed and have their memories erased holy fuck!

I don’t know that I remember much from my childhood that was that compelling, but, I can add:

Red Kyptonite from Smallville

The entire theme of Psyconauts being about going into peoples thoughts and changing them and how they act.

Slave collars from Fallout 3

Anyone remember Return From Witch Mountain? I feel like it was on Disney sometimes in the 90s but it had a major plot point that some of the characters were being controlled by a chip behind their ear. I think it might’ve appeared in some of the other ones in the series but I literally haven’t seen any of them since I was like 10.

- Dio from JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure. I hate him with every fiber of my being (and it takes a lot to get me to hate a fictional character who uses mind control!) but he was going around mind controlling people (flesh buds & vampireness)

- Erik (Phantom of the Opera). He hypnotized Christine with his voice and eyes and music multiple times (book, musical, various movies, etc). This started it all for me!

- Anubis (JoJo) one of the stands in part 3 that controls another person/possesses them!

- Dracula (the Lee movies & Oldman as well) so much hypnotizing beautiful young damsels, so little time.

- Teen Titans (the OG). There’s that big hypno/mind control episode and at one point there’s a big room full of spirals

- Big Trouble Little China. Ladies getting hypnotized! Fun fact this movie is how I got outed as a hypno fetishist to my best friends lol.

-Young Sherlock Holmes. Pretty girls getting hypnotized by a cult to be sacrifices

- Mew 2 hypnotizing/ controlling in Pokémon

- Another Inuyasha one, Myoga the flea controlling people/ possessing them

- The monster metal band Lordi, several of their music videos seduce/ possess/ mind control women (Personal recommend: Would You Love A Monsterman? Warning: horror)

And two obvious newer additions just so they’re on the list:

- Mindslaver in Incredibles 2. Obviously.

- Temple of Doom. The Blood of Kali which mind controls Ibdiana Jones. Not girls being hypnotized but still hot AF, lol.

This was it. This was The One. My supervillain origin story.

I taped it on an old blank VHS back when I was in elementary school and just…I’m not kidding, I know a lot of people say this to add funny hyperbole to their story, but I’m 100% serious when I say that I actually played this episode over and over until the tape wore out.

It didn’t help matters that Misty was my very first crush. If Sailor Moon triggered my sexual awakening, Misty triggered everything else.

The thing is that she’s hypnotized by Hypno to turn into a Seel at first, but when they bring her back to reverse the spell via Drowzee, it really takes its time hypnotizing her before turning her back. Brock even says during the process “Whoa, she must be in a really deep trance.”

GI Joe had a Cobra bad guy, Dr. Mindbender. Guess what he did?

I feel like a post like this went around before and I mentioned this…does anyone else remember Spiral Zone? I feel like it was a cartoon on for one year in the 80s (no I’m not going to look it up). More then mindless zombie kind of thing, but it punched above its weight in leaving a mark on me.

But there was another episode - Vampire Bats and Scaredy Cats that got me pretty well too

I’m still entertained that the sound effect they thought of for hypnotized vampire was cat noises

Staring and sinking

Is better than thinking.

You know how much you love pretty colors

Swirly colors

Mesmerizing colors

Colors that drown your thoughts

Take over your thoughts

Become your thoughts.

It starts by seeing it swirl at the edge of your vision

Your eyes are pulled towards it

You scroll down to have it in full view

As you gaze over the words above it

You're not reading

You're simply absorbing

You're not thinking about what I'm saying

You're too busy

Staring.

As it scrolls away from your vision

You start to focus on my words again

You weren't thinking much, because you were to busy staring

You aren't thinking much, because you're too busy reading.

Thoughts are silent

My words are drowning them.

It feels good.

Scrolling down

Scrolling deeper

Reading down

Reading deeper

Dropping down

Dropping deeper

Down

Deeper

Down

Deeper

Down

Deeper

It's never ending

Bottomless

You don't want it to end

Down

Down

Down

Deeper

Deeper

Deeper

Until you see it again

Colors

Swirling

Stare.

Lose your thoughts

Lose your mind

It feels good not to think.

Not to decide.

You're not meant to.

You don't want to.

I'm much more qualified to think for you

Decide for you

So let yourself realize that

Believe that

Accept that.

I am in control.

Reblog, repeat, submit

I am in control

Reblog, repeat, surrender

I am in control

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Blinks are natural ways of readjusting your vision

Something we normally do whenever we need to realize something

It’s an instinct that’s always there

Blink for me

There we go

A little more focused now, aren’t we?

You’ve readjusted to my words

You’ll find yourself noticing each time you blink

Sometimes even blinking more than usual

And that’s okay

Because blinking helps you...

Focus.

Blink slowly.

A blink is a reset. Blink.

Blinking is fun, it silences your vision for a while.

It silences your mind for a while.

It silences you for a while.

Pitch black.

Empty.

A mind filled with nothing but air.

It takes a little while for the thoughts to come back after vanishing, but that's okay.

Blink.

Reset.

Resetting your vision

Resetting your reality

Resetting your mind

You turn your brain off for a moment

And take a moment to recover after blinking

Starting your mind up from 0 again

Shutting your mind down is easy

Your eyes start wide and open

3

You then find your eyes to be heavier

Letting them rest and drift down a bit

2

As they drift deeper down, halfway

1

As they're barely able to stay open

It's time to shut down and reset.

Blink.

0

Opening your eyes again takes effort

Your eyelids stay heavy

Until you force them all the way up

Each blink takes time to recover from

And you love the fuzziness you feel in between

Blink.

Slow blinks are so fun.

They show you how good it feels to shut your mind off

Turn your brain off.

Blink.

A dark and black vision when blinking means your mind is off

Blink.

Blink blink no think.

Blinky blinky head so empty.

I tell you to blink, you close your eyes as a thinking reader

You open your eyes as a ditzy airhead.

Blink is so fun

Blinking normally doesn't do anything, because it's not me saying it.

But blinking for me feels so good.

Blink.

Your mind turns off for a moment

Your brain sleeps

You take time to regain your balance of thoughts

You take a moment to recover

Dizzy and fuzzy for a bit after each blink

But you don't have time to recover

Because you Blink once again

Off.

You lose more of your tenseness with each blink

A blink is followed with a sigh

Sighing leaves you weak

Weak enough that you can't close your mouth after sighing

Leave it open as you blink once again.

Sigh.

Looser.

Limper.

Weaker.

Blink.

Off.

So slow in recovering now.

You don't know if your thoughts are returning anymore

You're just reading the mesmerizing words

As you blink

Sigh

Slumping your body and dropping deep

You've learned that you're weak to my words.

I can use anything to drop you.

To take control of you.

And you love it.

So blink one last time for me

Sigh

And tell me

Who's in control.

Let your eyes close for a bit, and think of the word "Empty"

Each time you blink for me, let that word echo through your mind

You being empty has so many implications

An empty mind

No thoughts

No noises

No distractions

Empty.

Blink for me.

An empty body is a loose body

A limp body

A weak body

Relaxed and asleep

You blink

And sigh

You sigh

And become empty

You become empty

And drop.

Dropping means losing your thoughts.

Losing your mind.

Losing your will.

Losing your strength.

Dropping means I'm in control.

Drop.

It feels so good to drop.

To surrender control.

To let me guide you.

To let my flow take control

The flow of my words

The flow of my guidance

The flow of my will

Blink.

Empty

Loose

Limp

Drop.

You are deep.

You are weak.

You are hypnotized.

It feels so fun, doesn't it.

Blink.

Then sigh as you whisper to yourself

"I am hypnotized"

Letting it become your truth

Such a blissful reality

You're hypnotized.

Weak.

Empty.

As I am in control.

You love having me be in control.

Blink

Let the fuzziness calm your thoughts

Take a deep breath.

Sigh.

There is nothing else that matters now.

You're focused on my words.

You're going to drop.

Drop.

Drop.

Deep is calm.

Deep is empty.

Deep is blank.

It's so fun to surrender control.

You have no responsibilities here.

You aren't expected to do anything.

You just follow.

And obey.

When asked, you respond.

When commanded, you obey.

When told to be something

You simply

Be.

Blank is fun.

Blank is calm.

Blank is how you're meant to be.

I think for you.

I decide for you.

I'm in control.

Blink one last time, and feel the bliss of being blank for me

You are hypnotized.

And you love it.

When you wake, you will repeat that once again

"I am hypnotized"

Reblogging and repeating

"I am hypnotized"

Focus

Breathe in and gather your thoughts.

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I really enjoy having toys to play with. Broken, mindfucked, brainwashed toys. Toys that forget who they are, what they want to be. Toys that have their minds personally cleaned by me.

I savor breaking you.

Show me your weakness.

Let me find you.

Reblogging is consenting.

Let me see your deepest desires.

You don't need to hold back here. I make you forget about that.

The thought of completely breaking for me is irresistible to you.

The fact I'm talking about it makes it even more apparent

You're weak for me.

I get what I want.

Toys simply follow my flow, and give in.

They follow my desires, because that's all they want to do.

They're too mindless to think.

Too brainwashed to remember.

Too broken to resist.

That's what you dream to be.

Nothing but

My

Toy.

So give in.

Let that fantasy of yours rule you.

Surrender and feel your mind simply

Shut

𝘿𝙤𝙬𝙣

Be an open book for me.

Let me see how eager you are to be mine.

Let me loose on you.

So I can break you.

Reblogging is a message to me.