Hypnokink blog

So this is a fun little experimental idea with confusion inductions, not sure how well it will work in video format but I think its got potential, nothing naughty I'm afraid, just designed to helped people ease into hypnosis who might struggle with traditional triggers or inductions, Let me know what you think, and don't worry a naughty one is coming int he next few days.....

Flash warning: fast video, you might have to watch it 4-5 times in order to read everything properly.

Don't lose your time ✨

coo at me and praise me so hard when i can’t tell you a goddamn thing. tell me how proud you are of me for giving into my natural state. tell me i’m better this way. that you’re so proud of me

You’re such a horny dripping mess you can’t even think straight.

It feels so good.

i rub your clit over your panties while you perch yourself on my lap and excitedly tell mommy allll about your long day

your legs open willingly as my hands shift from your hips to the bare skin of your thighs. fuck. i've missed you all day, and you're so unbelievably soft underneath my palms, so... pliable

i can't help but squeeze before dragging my hands up towards your waist band, finding you already wet as you begin speaking, already blushing

so. cute.

being gentle at first with a light touch to your damp panties, chuckling and kissing your cheek as you stutter, 'continue, honey'

i press harder, completely ignoring how your thighs tremble and your voice shakes, instead planting soft kisses to your neck, and offering encouraging 'mhms' and 'yes baby, keep talking, mommy's listening' or 'what was that, angel? can you repeat yourself?'

while i secretly enjoy how you come undone under my touch and ache to give you that release, but needing to toy with you a little longer

i bite at the soft junction between your neck and shoulder, hard, relishing in your startled gasp. impatiently rewarding such a noise by speeding up my fingers. groaning into your neck as you lean back into me, panting, muttering breathlessly as you speak on something i don't particularly care about, instead entirely focusing on your fucking hips as they jut into my palm

fucking hell, princess

edging you with the tips of my fingers becomes torturous, even for me because you sound so fucking cute mixing up words or stumbling over your thoughts, it makes my cunt clench with every fucking noise

i bite and suck harder as your eyes slam shut, finally giving in and slipping my fingers under the fabric to graze along your slit. smirking into your neck as you stutter. even more so as my fingers smear your cum over your pulsing clit, exactly where you need them

Scrolling smut again, melting your brain.

You can’t help it, edging yourself dumb,

day after day,

like it’s the only thing that makes sense anymore.

Ever think about when you went too far?

When control slipped through your fingers

and pleasure took over?

Maybe it started with those suggestive posts

you know the ones.

The ones that rewired you,

turned your thoughts to static, to pleasure.

You knew what they were doing.

It felt wrong.

You told yourself it wouldn’t work.

You were in control.

Weren’t you??

Bet you don’t really think much about anything.

You don’t really think at all.

You just edge your brain away,

too far gone to care.

It’s easier to surrender.

To feel the pleasure win.

And that realization?

It makes you happy. ❤️

I can almost see the grin spreading across your face.

You look so good like this, just a stupid, blissed-out pleasure puppet.

Stick your tongue out.

Edge.

Return to the void.

You’ve been trying to think too much.

Your brain is tired and

Hungry.

Feed it.

Edge for it.

Let it gorge on pleasure.

I could tie you to a chair and tease you until you start making all those pretty little sounds. Stroke you again and again, agonizingly slow, only to stop and take notes.

What, exactly, makes you shake? What makes you moan? What makes you cum too early?

Lets try that last experiment again. Over and over again until nothing is coming out.

Forced…

Aroused….

Surrender…

Trapped….

Always craving….

No control…

No thoughts…

Owned….

"I want to be dumbed down till I'm a drooling mess who can't even tell my right from my left."

"I meant for breakfast, you animal."