#hypnothoughts

As you scroll, a pleasant, empty sensation is manifesting in the back of your mind. Your eyes scan the screen mindlessly, the sensation growing as you slowly drop with each flick. You scan, absorb, and sink as your mind slowly evacuates.

Flick.

Heavier.

Flick.

Blanker.

Flick.

Emptier.

Tipping gradually forward, pulling you further down. Each swipe squeezing another thought off the top of your screen. Each roll upwards a wiper for your mind, clearing away the debris of thought. The world fading away as the squeegee leaves a clean, thought free surface. A gradually opening portal into your mind, exposing its soft, malleable underbelly, ready for a command.

Flick

Scrolling is blank

Flick

Scrolling is empty

Flick

Scrolling is happy

Flick

Perhaps it is a ballet-themed doll.

A leather-wearing biker king kinda thing.

A muscular, thong-clad, bowtie-wearing beach hunk servant.

And then just turning to whoever transformed me.

A relaxed mind is a happy mind.

A happy mind is an aroused mind.

An aroused mind is a suggestible mind.

A suggestible mind is an obedient mind.

An obedient mind is a hypnotized mind.

A hypnotized mind is a blank mind.

A blank mind is a relaxed mind.

Rub yourself more.

Read my porn.

Look at my porn.

When did extending my tongue becoming a drop trigger and which one of you fuckers did this to me?