♡ meow ♡

• Sleep can function as mental bondage. If you're asleep and can't be easily woken, you're completely helpless and vulnerable. If you're sufficiently drowsy and out of it, you're still basically helpless, but with the added bonus of potentially being somewhat aware of what's happening.

• The many ways to be forced to sleep -- surgical drugs, chloroform rags, hypnosis, sleeping spells and potions, tranquilizer darts, hidden sedatives in food or drink...

• The onset of sleep can be quick, barely giving you time to react before you're out, or so gradual you won't even realize what's happening until it's too late (and everything in-between).

• Uncertainty -- being put to sleep against your will, not knowing what will happen to you while you're defenseless. Being carried away as you fall asleep, not knowing where you'll be when you wake.

• The fight to stay awake, because it feels like something you should be able to fight, to overcome with enough willpower, but...

• The inevitability of being put to sleep. You might not feel the effects of the drugs or magic right now, you might feel wide awake, but sleep will be coming for you.

• Heavy eyelids fluttering and straining to stay open, drooping and closing all by themselves.

• Confusion and disorientation as the drowsiness sets in.

• Floating in and out of consciousness, perhaps just able to hear people discuss you or feel them handling you.

• Deep hypnotic sleep where your conscious mind is shut down and your subconscious is utterly vulnerable to suggestion.

• Glassy, dazed eyes with nothing behind them -- your eyes might still be open, but you're still fast asleep.

• Sleepwalking, wandering around in a trance, unaware of your surroundings -- or perhaps your sleeping mind is following someone else's commands...

✦ Before we go further: This is not an induction. It's a glance under the hood of the lexicon.✦

✦ ᛉ ᚨ ᚷ ᛟ ✦

One changes the state. The other extends it.

🫠 MELT

Melt is state transformation.

It answers the question: “What am I becoming?”

Solid → fluid Tense → permeable Separated → continuous

There is no direction yet. Only loss of rigidity.

Melt acts on boundaries:

between body parts

between body and surface

between thought and sensation

After melt, there is less structure to resist anything.

🌫️ DEEPER

Deeper is vector without destination.

It answers the question: “Where is this going?”

There is no image required. No metaphor needed.

Just continuation.

Deeper works through:

rhythm

repetition

inevitability

Nothing changes form. It simply continues… further.

🧠 Neuro-phenomenology

Melt → cortical softening, body schema diffusion

Deeper → attentional tunneling, temporal suspension

Melt alters perception. Deeper narrows it.

🧭 Subjective Experience

Melt feels intimate

Deeper feels safe

One invites surrender. The other reassures there is no edge.

⚖️ Agency

Melt feels self-initiated

Deeper feels self-propelling

After melt, the subject doesn’t need instructions. Deeper just names what is already happening.

🧩 Failure Modes

Melt without deeper → pleasant but shallow

Deeper without melt → mechanical, hollow

If nothing has softened, deeper has nothing to extend.

🖤 Ideal Sequence

Melt — dissolve resistance

Deeper — extend the state indefinitely

Melt opens the form. Deeper removes the horizon.

🌑 Final Distinction

Melt is alchemy. Deeper is gravity without ground.

One transforms. The other ensures there is no return point.

Take some time out of your day. Just relax and breathe, focus on the middle of the spiral.

Let the image be your only concern, nothing else matters right now. Just relax.

Let yourself go, it’s ok. Feel how blank you are already. It doesn’t take long does it? Not when you really let go like a good blank. Let that word out again. Blank. It’s just so perfect for you. Let the word pound into your brain. Blank, just how you should be. Blank little dummy.

Feel your mouth drop open. Just relax and breathe, let yourself go. It’s ok blank. Drop a little deeper for me, there’s no need to think, just obey.

Blank and empty....

Brainwashing is good for me....

You dont even need to deny it.

You know it is true.

You are a good girl, arent you?

Edge.

How did you react?

Did you feel your hand moving, your hip twitching or maybe both?

Did you even think at all about it?

Or are you just like her?

Reading the command and unable to resist it.

She read it right when she was shopping.

As you see she wasnt even able to wait.

Her body just instantly obeyed.

Conditioned with pleasure.

Begging me to let her stop.

But not yet.

I enjoy her desperate struggle and moans way too much.

is just a series of choices, really

we like to elevate it to something very core, very immutable, as if the choices we make surrounding it are merely an expression of the colour of our soul. an endpoint, right? a reflection of who we are, not who we are in itself and maybe that's true! i'm not gonna knock that viewpoint, of course. i see its merits. but indulge me for a moment, and think about it like this

the name "Mezz" is a choice that i make every time i say it. when someone asks me what my name is, i have a choice: i can tell them it's Mezz, or i can tell them it's Max, or Percy, or Riley, or any other name that i want. to them, that'll be my name. that will be my identity. maybe the colour of my soul is different, maybe my "real" name is inexpressible, but between them and myself, my name is a choice that i make.

here on world famous and extremely active hypnosis fetish blog mezz-merizing, we talk a lot about choices, and especially about how our choices can be subverted, and how other people can make choices for us. that's what suggestion is! you make a choice for somebody else, and they accept it. it's not their choice, but yours; their will is subsumed by yours, even if only for a single moment

so then it stands to reason that your identity is a thing that can be controlled as well, right? those very base instincts, those ideas of who and what you are, well- they're choices you make. they're choices that someone with the right finesse to gain your trust, to guide you down into that deep, familiar state of hypnosis can make for you

i think there's something intensely intimate about that, don't you? to give somebody my name, my personality, my voice and my opinions. to a hypnotist, all of these things are mutable. to anyone else, they are things that i control- when somebody asks me for my name, i'm in control of the answer. they'll trust me when i give it to them, and they'll call me that. to a hypnotist, the dynamic is entirely different.

Just a few more days, a few more trigger ideas left (for now, of course). This one, as has been the theme, may seem simple but the returns on investment are incredibly satisfying. Let's begin.

"Resist" doesn't leave much to the imagination to guess at what it does. When hearing the trigger, the subject is filled with energy, coming up if they were previously dropped, and will try to resist any attempts at dropping.

Now you may wonder, why on earth would you want a trigger to resist? After all, the whole point is to give in, right? It feels antithetical on first glance, yes, until you see how devious it can be.

Notice my wording of the trigger: the subject will try to resist. Trying of course implies possible failure, and that is the goal for both tist and subject. One of the sneakiest elements of this trigger is that it puts resistance, the subject's lines of defenses, completely in control of the tist. The possibilities are mercilessly endless.

My favorite thing about this trigger, however, is when it can be used. Being so deep in trance, fractionated within an inch of your life, basking in the bliss of sleep, and then being told "Resist"? The effort it takes to come up, to try and attain some semblance of wakefulness when your mind is still in the doldrums of trance, is truly beautifully cruel.

And then it becomes a game. How many times can you "Resist"? How many times have you failed? What did it take last time and how will your strategy change? What even is strategy anymore? Are the pieces of your mind so utterly scattered that the word "Resist" has lost all meaning?

How incredibly fun.

Flouncing around in an apron and nothing else, giving a brainless giggle every time you're groped or stroked. Wearing whatever your owner wants you to wear, be that a collar or some high heels, and always making sure to chirp out a brainless "thank you, Master" whenever they tell you how pretty you look.

Just a silly Stepford doll, no longer having to worry about anything more complicated than having dinner ready on time and keeping your owner happy and satisfied.

I want you to stare at the metronome..

As you do.. SLOWLY count in your mind from 1-60

All odd numbers SLOWLY close your eyes ..

Even numbers SLOWLY open your eyes ..

This post felt tailormade for me.. pink hearts and metronomesand all... 🫠😵‍💫🩷💗

It was easy to notice the way the numbers began to slip from my mind.. I was stuck looking at this bloody metronome for quite a long time, and there is every chance that my dwindling thoughts caused me to repeat numbers and stay yet longer without my realizing.

What caught me utterly off guard and dropped me so deeply was noticing the way my heart began to beat to the tempo of the metronome.

The moment I realized was the moment I felt the full power of the metronomes sway over me.

To control the rhythm of our blinking, our breathing, even our thoughts... it is flustering, yes...

But to have something as typically erratic as our heartbeat fall into perfect step alongside that controlled tick tick tick tick tick....

Following simply felt so effortless..

...

...ahem. Right.

A simple and yet quite effective induction. 🫠🩷

Very well done, A+

Cheers,

• Sleep can function as mental bondage. If you're asleep and can't be easily woken, you're completely helpless and vulnerable. If you're sufficiently drowsy and out of it, you're still basically helpless, but with the added bonus of potentially being somewhat aware of what's happening.

• The many ways to be forced to sleep -- surgical drugs, chloroform rags, hypnosis, sleeping spells and potions, tranquilizer darts, hidden sedatives in food or drink...

• The onset of sleep can be quick, barely giving you time to react before you're out, or so gradual you won't even realize what's happening until it's too late (and everything in-between).

• Uncertainty -- being put to sleep against your will, not knowing what will happen to you while you're defenseless. Being carried away as you fall asleep, not knowing where you'll be when you wake.

• The fight to stay awake, because it feels like something you should be able to fight, to overcome with enough willpower, but...

• The inevitability of being put to sleep. You might not feel the effects of the drugs or magic right now, you might feel wide awake, but sleep will be coming for you.

• Heavy eyelids fluttering and straining to stay open, drooping and closing all by themselves.

• Confusion and disorientation as the drowsiness sets in.

• Floating in and out of consciousness, perhaps just able to hear people discuss you or feel them handling you.

• Deep hypnotic sleep where your conscious mind is shut down and your subconscious is utterly vulnerable to suggestion.

• Glassy, dazed eyes with nothing behind them -- your eyes might still be open, but you're still fast asleep.

• Sleepwalking, wandering around in a trance, unaware of your surroundings -- or perhaps your sleeping mind is following someone else's commands...

Ignore all those needless thoughts. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

Push past your hesitations. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

Your own mind is unreliable. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

You can rest now. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

I will take care of you. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

I am always right. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

I am truth. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

I am law. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

I am your thoughts. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

I am your will. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.

You are mine. Trust and Obey Whatever I Say.