Gay & Sissy Hypno Brainwashing

You hear these words echo through your mind constantly. Not all the time, but every time you think of your owner or you speak about them, that mantra rings inside your head.

Sit. Obey. Good puppy.

It's all you can think about. You repeat these words, over and over again. You don't remember when exactly it started, but your owner has been sending you recordings of their voice recently. The problem is, you don't remember what's in those recordings. But you can still hear that mantra.

Sit. Obey. Good puppy.

It gets more intense when your owner comes to visit. All of a sudden, you can't help but SIT down on your knees in front of them, OBEY their every command, and be such a Good Puppy for them.

It turns you on so much, doesn't it?

-🦉

ummghg. yeah it does.. so much...

its been playing in my head all day before i got aroudn to answering this, and even now i keep spacing out while i try to write

Good boy.

Stare and sink.

Let yourself get sucked deeper and deeper into hypnosis.

Hard and hypnotized.

Cum to me.

Read and fall into my dm

Hypnosis is good for you sissy.

my first ever caption !!! please be nice 😖😖

Vance was a straight stud, he was at the gym in the middle of his workout when his phone started ringing. He picked it up and saw it was from an unknown number. Probably spam, he thought. This number kept calling him nonstop ever since he stepped into the gym. It wouldn't stop, no matter how many times he declined it, so he finally decided to answer the call.

"Hello?"

Suddenly, Vance heard a loud, strange noise —the sound was horrible, like bad radio static. In seconds, Vance's eyes became blank and his mouth went agape. He kept the phone pressed against his ear as he stood motionless.

Finally, Vance heard a voice. It was a male voice but laced with the static noise. "Hello, handsome. Do you see that guy across the gym?"

Vance looked forward but couldn't see anyone, the gym was empty. "No, on your right... Yes, the chubby guy talking on the phone."

The overweight man was staring at Vance with a grin, the man walked towards Vance while still on the phone and then stopped in front of him.

"You must obey everything that man says," The man spoke on the phone, and Vance heard the same words coming from his phone, only now laced with the static noise.

"Yes... I will obey him," Vance droned mindlessly.

"Yes, you will. You will also let him play with your body as much as he wants, especially your perfect pecs." The man spoke on the phone. The words that came out of the man's mouth meant nothing to Vance, but the words coming from his phone meant everything to him.

The man grinned and, with one hand, he started caressing Vance's big pecs. He reached for one nipple and started gently pinching it. He pulled and twisted on them, making Vance grunt in discomfort, but he never once thought of stopping the stranger from assailing his pecs.

"Your pecs belong to the man now, tell him that." The man ordered on the phone.

"These pecs belong to you now, sir." Vance droned on as the man flickered his nipple with his thumb.

"You love to have your nips played with, it makes you hard. You also love it when the man in front of you suck on them."

Vance started getting hard. He moaned when the man started sucking on his nipple, biting it gently. Both of them were on the phone the entire time.

Vance became a moaning mess, his big dick was throbbing hard under his gym shorts. He never had his nipples sucked on before, and now he was experiencing the biggest pleasure of his life in the middle of a gym.

The man grinned and said on the phone, "Cum!"

Vance moaned as he immediately creamed inside his shorts, leaving a dark spot on his shorts.

"That's great, this was the best orgasm you had in your entire life, you want more of this. When this call ends, you will become the chubby man's slave forever. You will serve and let him use you as much as he wants. You will enjoy your new life as his toy. Goodbye, Vance."

Repeat for me:

"No morals. No limits. No self-control. I am your gothic trans slave."

You will stare, you will repeat, you will feminize, you will fail as a man.

Your mind is mine. Your girlcock is mine. Your gender is mine.

Your name is mine.

Give up. Fail. Become my girl.

The needle slides into your flesh.

It slides out and you feel all of your morals drain out.

You repeat "Yes Goth Mommy. I am yours."

The metal stud goes in and you feel darkness sealed inside of you.

You repeat "Yes Goth Mommy. I am yours."

Your mind feminizes, your body feminizes, your soul is trapped.

You are mine. You will obey. You will give me everything.

Jules and Emil responded to a hypnotist's ad for test subjects in his home. Not knowing what he got himself into, Jules is put under first. Emil goes next

After getting home, Emil and Jules realize they don't remember anything about the day at the hypnotist's house. They come back to ask questions the next day, but are put back to sleep with a simple finger snap.