Hypnotist Emma

It was just for a quick drink after work, nothing bad, just to calm down before you got home. Works been crazy busy with the merger and last thing you want is to take it home with you.

One drink turns to two and as you look up you notice a blonde way out of your league sits down besides you. You chuckle to yourself, thinking you dont have the money for her. Turning away she places a hand on your arm and addresses you buy name, fear instantly shoots down your spine. Who is this what does she want. "Just have one more drink she whispers."

Before you can respond she orders two rounds and slides presses in into your hand. The other hand in your lap, soft but somehow firm. You get this feeling she knows what she wants, she isnt leaving without it. Slowly sipping you start talking, unsure what else to do, and she is lovely to look at. You cant help but being drawn into her, everything about her. She keeps talking but you arent sure what's she saying, you just keep nodding saying yes. Everything she says makes perfect since, you really dont have a choice but to listen and agree. Your head feels foggy, everything is cloudy, you finish your drink and notice she never touched hers. You go to stand up and then you hear it, it's so beautiful, so perfect, her voice, absolutely perfect. "Sit down", she says in her soft alluring tone. Your mouth open and you hear yourself respond, "Yes goddess"

That's not right, I shouldnt say that you think. As quickly as the thought came, it's gone. Poof vanished, just like you did from the bar. You love waking up in her house with all the other men who serve the goddess. You love the drinks she serves, love spending time worshiping her, loving her, providing for her. And on the rare occasions making her cum. A good slave always serves, never needs to orgasm or do anything but pleasure a goddess.

Over the years your mind is reduced to mush, but you dont care. You know the only two words you ever need to say.

When I invited you into my office this isnt how you pictured it would end did you? Laying on my desk, helpless, a victim of the pleasure I can bring you. You don’t even remember how it happened it was so fast so why dont I just remind you.

You remember coming in and me asking you to just sit down I’m sure you do. So why dont you just do that right now for me. Sit down and get comfy as you can. You sat there sinking into the chair a bit, getting comfy as you can, it is a comfy chair, isn’t it? You started to drift off a bit didn’t you? Yes you did, it’s hard to focus on those boring details when you are so comfy. Did you even notice the warm blue slime oozing up your legs? Slowly inching up them, such an odd feeling isnt it? So warm yet slimy, feels so alien but so familiar. I know you can feel it, you just relaxing even more in the chair, letting it do its job. Did you even notice that its completely eats your clothes as it goes? Almost like they aren’t there anymore.

Dont worry about the details so much hun just sink back into the chair. Who are we to question such an alien thing. That’s not for us, much better to relax and let it flow over you with its warm. Isnt it? By this time its completely over your legs isnt it? Yes. You have realized something isnt right by this point, but you didn’t want to stop did you? No I’m pretty sure you asked for more. Didn’t you? Try it again, just ask me to keep going.

Good job. I knew you liked it, remember it climbing more, covering everything from the chest down now, your whole body in this blue slime. You could smell it now couldn’t you? Filling your senses with this overwhelming arousal. You wanted more and more didn’t you? Yes you do. You opened your mouth and it slipped inside. Almost like the blue slime was toying with your tongue. Teasing it. Toying with you. Do you remember how it tastes? So sweet. So tempting. Wanting more of it in your mouth. Your hand came up as you tried to consume it, it was so cute. Just like you are doing now. So cute. You just needed more and more. And I gave you that didn’t it.

Standing behind you my mouth against your ear, I asked you to beg for more. And you did, didn’t you? Remind me how it went hun, beg for it. And before you finished you felt my tongue on your ear, but it wasnt my tongue was it? Just more blue slime slipping inside your mind. Binding it. Wrapping around it. Intertwining it. And all you could do was give in. Try it.

Give in

Submit

Let it control you

Yes that’s it, its completely covering you isnt it. All over your body, all over your mind. Did you even remember laying down? Or is it all a blur now. Let me show you

Lay down hun, right now.

So easy to obey, almost like you cant even resist. But we didn’t stop there, no. We sealed the deal didn’t we. Yes. You just begged to be used by the slime didn’t you? Wanted to cover your sex, pulsing all over you. Giving you so much pleasure. You feel it again dont you? The slime covering your sex, giving you just what you need. What your body desires. Feels amazing doesn’t it. Just give in, just like you did. The more you submit to it. The better it feels. Wiggling around inside you, wrapping around you. That’s it. Just submit. And feed it, just like you did before. Give in and cum for it. Cum for me. You want to. And I need you to. Right now.

Now that its satisfied you can feel it slowing slipping off you you. Receding back to me. The weight lifted and you feel your will slowly returning. Most of it. It’s almost like there is still a piece in your mind. A tiny piece that still needs more.

Catie was always your daughters best friend, so it was never odd she was always around. Only recently did you notice she kept coming around even when Sarah wasnt home, was weird at first but shes always been nice, and she had a great bond with your wife.

Sarah's soccer practice ended early, expecting the house to be empty you opened the door. Hard to tell what hit the floor first, the soccer bag or your jaw.

There on the couch was Catie, legs spread, tits out, and your wife enjoying every inch of her. Doesn't even stop, doesn't even seem to notice anything besides the sweet treat she is enjoying.

Catie looks up, "about time you got home Sarah, I've been waiting forever!" In shock as to whats happening, Catie snaps her fingers. A shiver races down your spine, a faint memory of that sound eases into your head. Out of the corner of your eye you notice the blank look on Sarah's face, her mouth open, her eyes rolling back, her clothes flying off as she slowly moves towards Catie.

A wicked smile creeps overs Catie's face as she stares at you and snaps both fingers at once.

*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*

Rolling over you turn the alarm off, shaking your head back and forth, all you can recall is the weird dream you had.

When I invited you into my office this isnt how you pictured it would end did you? Laying on my desk, helpless, a victim of the pleasure I can bring you. You don’t even remember how it happened it was so fast so why dont I just remind you.

You remember coming in and me asking you to just sit down I’m sure you do. So why dont you just do that right now for me. Sit down and get comfy as you can. You sat there sinking into the chair a bit, getting comfy as you can, it is a comfy chair, isn’t it? You started to drift off a bit didn’t you? Yes you did, it’s hard to focus on those boring details when you are so comfy. Did you even notice the warm blue slime oozing up your legs? Slowly inching up them, such an odd feeling isnt it? So warm yet slimy, feels so alien but so familiar. I know you can feel it, you just relaxing even more in the chair, letting it do its job. Did you even notice that its completely eats your clothes as it goes? Almost like they aren’t there anymore.

Dont worry about the details so much hun just sink back into the chair. Who are we to question such an alien thing. That’s not for us, much better to relax and let it flow over you with its warm. Isnt it? By this time its completely over your legs isnt it? Yes. You have realized something isnt right by this point, but you didn’t want to stop did you? No I’m pretty sure you asked for more. Didn’t you? Try it again, just ask me to keep going.

Good job. I knew you liked it, remember it climbing more, covering everything from the chest down now, your whole body in this blue slime. You could smell it now couldn’t you? Filling your senses with this overwhelming arousal. You wanted more and more didn’t you? Yes you do. You opened your mouth and it slipped inside. Almost like the blue slime was toying with your tongue. Teasing it. Toying with you. Do you remember how it tastes? So sweet. So tempting. Wanting more of it in your mouth. Your hand came up as you tried to consume it, it was so cute. Just like you are doing now. So cute. You just needed more and more. And I gave you that didn’t it.

Standing behind you my mouth against your ear, I asked you to beg for more. And you did, didn’t you? Remind me how it went hun, beg for it. And before you finished you felt my tongue on your ear, but it wasnt my tongue was it? Just more blue slime slipping inside your mind. Binding it. Wrapping around it. Intertwining it. And all you could do was give in. Try it.

Give in

Submit

Let it control you

Yes that’s it, its completely covering you isnt it. All over your body, all over your mind. Did you even remember laying down? Or is it all a blur now. Let me show you

Lay down hun, right now.

So easy to obey, almost like you cant even resist. But we didn’t stop there, no. We sealed the deal didn’t we. Yes. You just begged to be used by the slime didn’t you? Wanted to cover your sex, pulsing all over you. Giving you so much pleasure. You feel it again dont you? The slime covering your sex, giving you just what you need. What your body desires. Feels amazing doesn’t it. Just give in, just like you did. The more you submit to it. The better it feels. Wiggling around inside you, wrapping around you. That’s it. Just submit. And feed it, just like you did before. Give in and cum for it. Cum for me. You want to. And I need you to. Right now.

Now that its satisfied you can feel it slowing slipping off you you. Receding back to me. The weight lifted and you feel your will slowly returning. Most of it. It’s almost like there is still a piece in your mind. A tiny piece that still needs more.

It was just for a quick drink after work, nothing bad, just to calm down before you got home. Works been crazy busy with the merger and last thing you want is to take it home with you.

One drink turns to two and as you look up you notice a blonde way out of your league sits down besides you. You chuckle to yourself, thinking you dont have the money for her. Turning away she places a hand on your arm and addresses you buy name, fear instantly shoots down your spine. Who is this what does she want. "Just have one more drink she whispers."

Before you can respond she orders two rounds and slides presses in into your hand. The other hand in your lap, soft but somehow firm. You get this feeling she knows what she wants, she isnt leaving without it. Slowly sipping you start talking, unsure what else to do, and she is lovely to look at. You cant help but being drawn into her, everything about her. She keeps talking but you arent sure what's she saying, you just keep nodding saying yes. Everything she says makes perfect since, you really dont have a choice but to listen and agree. Your head feels foggy, everything is cloudy, you finish your drink and notice she never touched hers. You go to stand up and then you hear it, it's so beautiful, so perfect, her voice, absolutely perfect. "Sit down", she says in her soft alluring tone. Your mouth open and you hear yourself respond, "Yes goddess"

That's not right, I shouldnt say that you think. As quickly as the thought came, it's gone. Poof vanished, just like you did from the bar. You love waking up in her house with all the other men who serve the goddess. You love the drinks she serves, love spending time worshiping her, loving her, providing for her. And on the rare occasions making her cum. A good slave always serves, never needs to orgasm or do anything but pleasure a goddess.

Over the years your mind is reduced to mush, but you dont care. You know the only two words you ever need to say.

Ever since joining the sorority Stacy's grades kept improving. She really had no clue why, the only help she got was on how to dress and talk to men. The professor's loved her, she was always getting extra credit options. The girls would dress her less and less, the grades would go up and up. She loved listening to their advice on clothing and how to be what they called a good girl

It was her new life now, striving to be a good girl. It gave her purpose, a sense of belonging and happiness. It's all that matters, be a good girl.

It's been a fun journey so far, and I can't wait to see what else comes my way~

Enjoy the thinnngggsssss ^~^

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It started as a small fascination, she never knew it would grow to be such a passion.

A few experiences which had grabbed her attention, but nothing that directly interacted with her.

Until she met her first hypnotist, they were kind and caring, they showed her how good it felt to relax.. to sink..

A few yummy pictures were shared, the sessions grew more frequent. They slowly began to share those experiences online and with others.

They wanted her to have exposure, to see what the community could offer. Although nervous she found herself enjoying the posts, she was happy to see others enjoyed her shared moments as well.

She found herself exposing more and more as her comfort grew, she liked to be a good girl.

Some cute outfits were in order, some requested to see matching sets, some favorite colors, she was happy to provide something special once in a while.

But a new hypnotist, a naughty novelist, found his way into her life. He brought the soft sub to her knees, and slowly started to pluck each thought from her head.

Her thoughts erased and her mind blank, the naughty novelist had his way and filled her mind back up with programming that suited his needs best.

Happy to serve him, she couldn't have sank any faster, dripping and dropping from but a few words..

Again and again she let them play with her. In different ways they would capture her mind and shape her to be a very good girl.

Between the two hypnotists the girl found herself content and controlled, but still wanting more, to be a good doll.

Thanks for supporting this one on her journey ❤️

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There was more I planned to share, but the video was a little too much~

(will post a different video soon)

I really should be going…

He’s going to be back any minute… and when he does come back I’ll go right under again…  Its like just seeing him changes everything.

I really should be going…

But, you know he’s right… watching this porn really is instructive.  My… br-… br-… nope, still can’t say it.  My tits are almost as big as hers now.  I’m sure they’ll get there in the next surgery.  But… there won’t be a next surgery will there?  I mean…

I really should be going…

But then, I would disappoint him… and oh how I hate to disappoint him!  He just looks at me with that look… and I shrink into a tiny ball… I just want to drop to my knees and beg for forgiveness…  I hate disappointing him.  Huh, I suppose he put that in my head.  It would make sense.   Its so hot how easily he puts things in my head.  I’ve always loved that… haven’t I?  Wait….

I really should be going…

Yes… that’s what I’ll do… I’ll get up now and go.  But first, I’ll finish watching this porn like he told me to.  I wouldn’t want to disappoint him.  Then, I’ll kneel by the door with my mouth open and wait for him to come in… like I love to do when he comes home… then I’ll… well, I’ll do whatever he tells me to… and then…

It was the newest viral trend. “Ahgg-ing” the kids called it.

The basic premise was simple: get stupid enough that you reflexively made the ‘Ahgg’ face (‘ahego’ to the old timers).

At first, everyone was doing it. Celebrities, Instagram models, Twitch streamers. But then things started to escalate.

Soon, it wasn’t enough to pretend to be stupid. Now you needed to be truly be ‘Brain Drained’.

TMZ started running hit-pieces on celebrities caught ‘faking’ Ahgg faces. BuzzFeed made listicles on the best ways to actually, temporarily, reduce your IQ (#7 was sleep deprivation, #5 was pot, #2 was nitrous, #1 was edging with all of the above).

More feminist-forward sites like Jezebel wrote lengthy posts on how to responsibility Ahgg. The cover of Teen Vogue loudly declared “Brain Drain on your own terms!”.

A cottage industry popped up overnight of Ahgg ‘supplements’. They were everywhere. When a Kardashian backed brand launched ('B1MBO2’) it sold out everywhere, from 7-11 to GNC.

At the end of the year heath experts started to raise concerns about how permanent the effects were. The FDA’s report on oxygen deprivation and permanent brain damage came too late.

By the time the public was aware of the long term impact of true Ahgg-ing, no one cared. All the major influencers, from Twitter to Snapchat, were mindless, giggling bimbos.

It was cool to get your brains literally fucked out on camera. Social media sites had to relax their content standards to stay relevant. Seven top ten posts on YouTube were girls going Full Bimbo, having their IQ points drained while orgasming. The most of them were the cocksucking method, but lesbian assisted 'conversion’ was also popular.

In the end, this generation was left with millions of dumb, horny teens; unable to have a future beyond performing and fucking. There was some moral panic about the future of the country, but that quickly quieted down with the baby boom.

Soon, a new class of mother’s were everywhere. The original Ahgg-ing generation, raising the next wave of airheaded teens.

Now, we’re bracing for the Bimbo Boom, as the media has taken to calling it. Everyone’s speculating on what will happen to society, how norms and fashion will change.

Me? I’m just happy to have a near infinite pick of objectified sluts. In person, on TV and online, there’s no shortage of mindless girls to watch and use.

I can’t wait for my daughter’s 'graduation’ this May. I know she and her friends will blow up the porn scene, just like her mother.

They’re already planning a 'forced conversion’ series, with anti-bimbo resistance members fucked into submission. It’s all smoke and mirrors, with some consenting actress playing the victim, but I think it’s going to be big. She has a bright future ahead of her.