Enjoy Some Practice, and Relax For a Bit

Below here is a hypnotic script. This script does not utilize previously set up triggers, but is a brief script with a brief induction designed for those who are used to dropping for me. At the end there are two suggestions, designed to stick in your mind after you wake up. The suggestions include the idea to find kneeling arousing and pleasurable, and to want to be pleasing for me. The script uses feminine terms and refers to the subject primarily as doll. 

When you're ready to begin I want you to sit down on a couch or chair. Somewhere comfortable that you can relax in, and then continue reading.

Good girl, and once you do I want you to take a moment and just let your mind clear. Take a moment and let all your thoughts fade away, let your muscles relax. Let any tension or concern that you have just fade away for a second, and let go like the good girl you are for me

And as you sit there and relax, I want you to think about what it's like to drop for me. How your thoughts all seem to just pop and drip out

How your muscles relax and let go, like a toy with it's strings cut. How nice and good it feels to give in and let everything but my words fade away. How you find yourself focusing on my words more and more as you continue to follow them

And as you sit there and think about all the feelings and pleasure that you get from being a toy, I want you to let it go. Let it fade, and just let yourself relax for me. You don't need to worry about feeling good, just to follow along with my words and let them lead you

Following the words back and forth across the screen. Following as they go deeper and deeper, focusing more and more with each word that you follow. And as you follow and read, letting my words so deeply into your mind, you'll find that the words push out everything else

Taking up more and more of your brain as you read and follow along, like the toy that you are. Pushing out your thoughts, pushing out your worries and stresses, pushing out everything that isn't the words you're following. The words that you're letting fill your weak little mind. My words, that are you dropping you bit by bit with each and every word that you read, as they fill you up so you don't need to think for yourself. So that I can think for you. Just like you want, just like you've let happen so many times before

And you've already dropped for me so many times. Already let my words push out everything else, time and time again. Each time becoming easier and easier, as you focus and follow along so well. Letting your training and desires lead you deeper and deeper into my words. Just letting your mind drip bit by bit out, until all that's left are my words, and my will

Even now, as you drip out your mind bit by bit, some small part is waiting to be told to let go. Waiting for me to give you permission to give in all the way. To trigger you and drive out the last of your thoughts and worries, leaving you the happy and blank toy that you love being. But it's still not time yet, my little toy is still dripping and leaking everything out as she reads

10. Relaxing and following along with the words so well, so effortlessly letting them fill your weak and empty mind.

9. Following and reading. Reading and following. Bit by bit, letting the words in deeper and deeper.

8. Letting your mind drop deeper and deeper, clouding over as you focus on my words more and more.

7. Letting your mind fog over, a pretty pink mist filling it until all that’s left are my words.

6. My words, floating in the empty pink that is your head.

5. My words fill your mind, lead your mind. Teaching your mind to follow my thoughts.

4. Drop for me and let go, let the pink fill your mind, let my words control your mind.

3. Drop and sink, deeper and deeper for me. Letting everything but my words go.

2. Almost all the way empty, ready to give in that last bit and let your owner take full control

1. Craving it

0. Dropping, as your hands lift up to your ears, and your fingers snap. That snap echoing throughout your mind, dissolving everything into that pretty pink mist, leaving only your owner's words to lead your mind.

And as that happens, my toy will let itself fall all the way. Let everything my words say become your truth. No need to think about it at all, just letting them fill your mind with the certainty that your owner gives you. Not suggestions or thoughts to consider, each word an overwhelming truth engraved into your head, into your psyche leaving you completely open and controlled by me and my words

Now I think my doll is ready to learn two new truths, basic simple things that my doll won't question or consider, but that will become her new world and truth. Each thought I give you taking over your weak, blank little mind, until it shapes your actions and thoughts every day

Are you ready doll?

Of course you are. And they're such easy things to learn, such easy things to accept into your blank little head.

“Doll wants to be pleasing to its owner.”

“Doll loves being on her knees, being on her knees makes doll horny and needy”

Let them fill your mind doll, imagine each word in that empty sea of pink becoming larger and larger until they are as clear and obvious as you can. And once you have, it will be time to wake up. But once you wake up, you'll find that my words are still there, seeing them each time you blink. Remembering them whenever you blink, growing larger and larger whenever you stop thinking about other things. Until they are affecting you all of the time, awake or blank, just guiding you at all times.

Below is a trance to create a link to a trigger created in an earlier induction (tag induction1). This file aims to allow you to trigger yourself as desired, rather than need to reread an induction or deepener to help you drop easier and give in better as a submissive.

Welcome back toy, I hope you’re ready to continue training your mind for me, learning and accepting new truths and becoming more and more my toy. If your little head is still working right now, you might already know what’s going to happen in this trance, what you’ll let me change. It’s ok if not, we’ve already talked about it, and you’ve already agreed that you want me to make these changes, so there’s no need to worry or think about it at all. All you need to do is focus, relax, and obey. Nice and simple.

All I want you to do right now is focus on these words and think about how good it feels to drop for me. You don’t need to actively think about either, but make sure to read all of the words carefully and closely. And as you do, it’s important to think about how good it feels to be in trance for me. To not have to think at all, to be able to just float and obey the words. How good your body feels when you’re reading my words, or when the mist fills you up, or when I call you a good girl. Just focusing on the words, and all of the ways that you already know they’ll make you feel so good. And soon, very soon, all of those things you’re thinking of will happen to you, your breathing will slow down as you relax. Your thoughts will slow and stop, until all that’s in your head at all is my words. And, most importantly, your body is going to feel so good, feeling pleasure everywhere the pink touches, feeling so nice and relaxed, and of course, feeling so horny knowing that you’re letting me brainwash you.

That is what you’re doing right now you know. Letting me brainwash and mold you. Giving up control and sinking yourself deeper and deeper into my control. Making it easier and easier to give in, easier and easier to accept and obey, easier and easier to fall and let all your little thoughts just fade away, into that nice, safe pink mist that’s in your head now. Really, this is the choice that you always make, to give in and stop thinking, or worrying, or fighting. Choosing to just relax and be a happy little toy for me, to be able to give up all of the control and stress to me, so that you can be a happy and blank little toy. 

And that’s ok, certainly it’s nothing to worry about little doll. See, the thing to remember is that hypnosis is all about choosing to give up control to someone else, choosing to let them think for you, just like you’re already starting to right now. It’s ok, I know, I haven’t even talked about relaxing yourself, or letting my words in deeper and deeper into that little head of yours, but I don’t really need to anymore do I. We both know that you’ve already made that decision before this trance even started, that you’re reading this aching and anxious to be tranced and to give in, to stop thinking and just drift for me. We both know that you wanted to be my brainwashed toy slut, and that you’ve already made the choice to give in to my words, time and time again, and that you will continue to do so. After all, it’s what you want silly toy. 

Don’t worry doll, I don’t mind. You can just choose to let yourself drift and float in my words, letting the rest of the world fade away as you focus more and more with every word that you read. You can choose to let yourself hear the words in your head, becoming more and more important to you the longer you read. You can choose to let the rest of your thought just get replaced with my words as we talk. And as you listen.

I’ll tell you what doll, let’s teach you a new skill, how to let yourself drop into trance nice and deep for me. Don’t worry doll, it’s very easy, after all just think of how easy it is to let yourself drop for me. How easy it is to just stop thinking and let my words take over whenever you hear your trigger words. How much just hearing me say affoga makes you feel so submissive and relaxed, happy and obedient. See doll, it will be so easy to just let yourself drop for me. 

Right now I want you to imagine me putting a big anchor in your brain, and connecting it to your thoughts. Tying it on nice and secure, impossibly heavy and immovable for you, always there but in the background. Just imagine me tying off every little thought in your head to this anchor and placing it right at the edge of your mind. Right over a nice, deep sea of pink mist. Now if I were to push this anchor, we both already know that it would fall deep into that sea of pink, taking all of your thoughts and completely dissolving them into all of the pink mist. Leaving you completely relaxed and blank, obedient and just waiting to be ordered and commanded by me. Completely removing any and all resistance or thoughts in your mind, except obedience and all of your desires to be a good girl for me. Just letting those two thoughts replace everything else, making you feel so happy knowing that you’re being a good little toy for me. 

But, we both know that I can’t be there all of the time to push the anchor for you. Sometimes, you just want to be a good little doll for me, even if I can’t be there to control you. Just a nice, happy, blank and obedient doll, happily waiting to be played with, just like every other toy. And since you’re such a good girl, such an eager and controlled little doll, I’d like to let you be a good little doll for me. So, whenever I don’t answer for an hour, that anchor will get easier to move, until just the tiniest smallest push by your weak little mind can knock it over, pulling all of those thoughts deep into the pink mist. 

And when you push that heavy anchor, and pull all of your thoughts deep into the pink mist, completely dissolving any thoughts or resistance, leaving you blank and empty. Just happily scrolling through tumblr, or playing with your little pussy, eagerly waiting for your owner to come back and control you. Just letting yourself be nice and blank for me. 

Hello. Welcome back. Clearly you already know why you're here, you already know what this is for. What reading this means.

You already know that reading this will drop you into trance. That my words will push out all your other thoughts. That they will push out everything else for a bit, leaving you fuzzy, and weak, and pliable. You already know that, you already want it. Crave it even. After all, why else would you be sitting here, reading along, fantasizing what it will be like.

And just knowing all of that is enough to make you so much weaker and easier. Take a moment and think back to our last conversation. Imagine yourself back in that meadow, not a worry or thought in your head. Just smiling blissfully, thinking about me saying those words, that make you feel so good. Thinking about me saying affoga, and feeling all your thoughts popping like bubbles.

Oops. Did I say affoga? Dropping already, feeling all those thoughts start to pop. Oh, but that's not really fair is it? Can you feel those thoughts popping already? Can you see all the birds flying away?

Don't give in so easily. Don't let me just saying affoga drop you so fast. It's ok, I'll take those thoughts. But first you need to focus. Focus on my words, on this trance, on all the thoughts swirling around your head, and all the emotions that come with it. 

"Affoga". Oops, I said it again didn't I. Focus. You don't want to be too easy, do you? Or maybe you do. That's ok too. It doesn't matter, this will end the same way. With all the thoughts gone, left mindless and happy. But that's ok. After all, it is what you want.

Focus girl. I can't even see you and I already know you're starting to lose control. Take a moment and gather up all those thoughts and hold them tight. Focus on them. Don't just drop, hold onto them. Good girl. 

Oh, but it's so hard to have all those thoughts together so tightly isn't it. All those thoughts jumbling and bouncing around. It's too hard isn't it. Too much effort for you? All those thoughts want to leave, and you don't really want to stop them do you? No. You don't. It's ok, you don't need most of them anyway. Almost none really.

I know. We can make this easier. Let's take each individual thought. Just wrap each up in a little circle of its own. Just a mind filled with circles upon circles upon circles. See now they aren't all jumbled. Just circles and thoughts, all neatly stored in your little head.

There we go, so much easier to keep them still now isn't it? Oh, but now I have a surprise for you. I'm going to choose. We'll go through all those little circles, and I'll choose which you get to keep. And the rest will just pop, like bubbles.

Affoga. Drop. Sink. Fall for me. And as you do let me choose. Just let go of everything and let me pop the thoughts you don't need. Just fall and fade back into nothingness, and leave yourself open for me. Affoga. Sink, relax. So deep and relaxed. Are you ready? Just nod along like a good little girl and I'll choose for you. 

Let's see, here's a nice group of thoughts about all the books you've read. Hmm you don't need most of these. Isn't that right? Just nod your head like a good girl. Perfect. Pop. There goes one. Pop. And another. And with each pop, can't you feel it? Going just a bit more blank, and mindless. Weak and pliable. Pop. Pop. Pop. On and on, until all that's left are your work books and porn. Pop, pop, pop. Good girl, wasn't that fun?

Isn't it so much nicer now? So nice and empty, no more magazines or news articles, no boring eighth grade reading assignment. Just nice and empty in this little corner, so much more space. Should we continue? Nod along. Good girl.

Ah here's your thoughts on all the tv and movies you've seen. You don't need those do you? Just nod along. We can just pop all of these at once can't we? Just feeling them all popping and popping. And falling and sinking with each one. You didn't need those. Just let them pop and fade away. Good girl. Just sink and pop.

Isn't that nice. So much emptier with just those simple things gone. Do you want to continue? Just nod along, of course you do. Should we continue? Nod. Good girl. 

Childhood memories? No, you can keep those. Highschool. College. For now. Let's just push those to the side for now. Work? No you don't need most of that. Let's go through and pop everything you don't need. All the tiny details, just popping and fading. All the tiny pieces that built up your job and work, all popping. All fading and sinking. Dragging you so much deeper. Just sinking and fading.

Aww here's all your thoughts on science. You don't need them do you? Good girl just nodding along all nice and blank. We can pop all these at once. One big pop. Sending you down, deeper and deeper. Sinking and sinking. Falling. 

Politics? POP. All gone. Sinking faster now. So deep. So blank. Friends and family? POP. All fading away. Leaving you so blank and mindless. Peaceful and happy. Just nodding along.

All of your big words? POP. You didn't need those anyway. Just sink and fall. So deep now. So few bubbles left to pop tonight. In fact, there's just one more set of bubbles.

But these are special bubbles aren't they? They hold all your silly little thoughts about disobedience, all your insecurities, and worries. We can't pop all of them today, but that's ok. We're going to pop all of the ones we can, and every time we do this more and more will pop.

Pop. There goes one, it doesn't matter which you're ready for, just letting the ones you're ready for pop. Pop. Sink. Pop. Fall. Pop. Deeper. Pop. And deeper. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. 

So deep now. So blank and empty. Such an empty headed doll for me. You can stay like this for a bit can't you? Of course you can, good girl. 

And in the meantime I'll hold all those little thoughts for you. Later when you need them, and when you can't be like this they'll come back. But for now I'll hold onto them, nice and safe.

And in the meantime, I'll make a new bubble for you. And in it, I'll write arousal, filling it with heat and pleasure. And while you're like this every time you try to think about one of those bubbles I popped this special bubble will grow and grow. Every time you try to think you'll get more and more aroused, getting hornier and hornier. 

Don't worry, you can stay like this for a bit. Just drifting along blank and happy. For as long as you can comfortably and safely. And when you need, those thoughts will return. As fast as needed. But that special bubble won't just pop. It will deflate, slowly over an hour, getting smaller and smaller, just slowly. Over an hour.

Hello. Below here is another hypnotic script. Reading this will help you to drop deeper down for me, and to make it easier to drop in the future. It includes a trigger to help, and is predicated on wearing a collar with a little bell on it. This trance uses the trigger from the first induction (tag induction1).

Do you know the reason that snapping your fingers is one of the most famous and common triggers for hypnotists? Yes, yes, it is a trope and a gag that’s been known for a long time, and I’m sure that does come into it on some level. But the real reason, is that everyone who comes into this realm, almost to a person, will know on some level, that it means it’s time to drop. Snap, such an easy sound to make, and so clear to hear it. And so many people know that it means it’s ok to drop, and give in, and just sink for awhile.

Preconceptions are one of the biggest drivers in hypno. Everyone comes into it with their own, preformed thoughts and ideas of what’s going to happen, what things mean, what you should do. And honestly, it’s a wonderful effect for both sides. You little hypnosluts come in half programmed to certain triggers already, knowing what some things mean, and wanting to let them, but not yet ready to, or rather, waiting to be told to.

But sometimes, a little hypno toy like you will ask for something different, a change from the normal routine and rote triggers. Something special, to help you feel owned and controlled, to help you sink and drift like you want to so badly. Just something special, to help your weak little mind drift, and fall, as your thoughts slow down and fade away. After all, we both know that’s what you really want ultimately, it’s why you’re here, and why you pay so much attention when I talk to you like this. It’s why when you focus on my words, everything else can just fade and drift away, gone for awhile, pushed out of your mind, to make room for my words.

See, one of the biggest things that toys like you like about hypnosis, is the freedom. I know, I know, you’re here to drop and fall, not to make your own choices, or think for yourself, or be free. But, that’s not what I mean, at least not quite. This is a special freedom, one that girls like you often chase after. It’s ok, I know that right now, the type of freedom that you really want is to be free from all the thoughts and decisions that you have to go through every day. All the little things that add up, and wear you down.

It’s ok, I already know that you really want, is to drop for me, to sink, and fall, and let all the little thoughts inside your head just fade away, and to let yourself drop into being a little pet for me. What you really want, is to be so relaxed, and happy, and blank, that you can just be a little pet for me. No thoughts, just blank, empty, happiness. Isn’t that right girlie?

Well, clearly it is, since you’re still here. Still focusing on my words, and letting them lead you down further and further into blank, empty, happiness. I’ll bet you’re already feeling fuzzy, already feeling your thoughts slow down as you focus more and more. Starting to just let my words replace your thoughts already, it’s such a natural feeling. Just giving control to me so naturally as my words fill you more and more.

I’ll tell you what, let’s make this nice and easy for your fuzzy little head. In a moment, I’ll count down from 10 all the way to 0. And as I count, all you need to do is let my words grow bigger and bigger in your head. Just let my words grow and push out everything else. Letting yourself relax, and sink,  just falling more and more as I count down. And when I reach zero, the last of your thoughts will be pushed out, the last of your stress and tension will just fade away, and you can just sink and drift in the bliss of my words, and my control.

Are you ready girlie?

Good, let’s begin.

10. Just be a good girl for me and focus on my words. Relax and sink, as my words grow and grow.

9. Let everything else just start to fade away, still there, but so unimportant compared to my words, and your relaxation. Just let yourself drift and fade, as you focus more and more on my words

8. Sinking and falling deeper and deeper as your thoughts slow. As my words take more and more control. 

7. Affoga. Fall, and give in to me. Sink and focus for me. Drifting and relaxing so deeply.

6. So much easier to focus on my words. Even just thinking for yourself might feel impossible already. 

5. So deep for me. So relaxed for me. So happy to be played and toyed with. Ready to drop further and further

4. Affoga. Just give in and let go. Fall for me doll.

3. So close to being completely blank. Focusing so well on my words for me. So eager for the next number.

2. Nothing but my words, and the relaxation and happiness that they give you. No need to think, or worry.

1. No stress left, no worries left. Just sinking as deeply and perfectly as you can. Just giving in more and more and more as my words fill your empty little head.

0. DROP. Fall, let everything fade away until there’s nothing left at all but my words and all the happiness they bring you.

See doll, isn’t it so much better to be so completely deep and blank for me? Isn’t it so nice to have no worries or fears, just to have to listen to my words, and feel yourself accepting them, as they guide you. So easy to just let my words guide your thoughts when you’re so relaxed. So much easier to let me think for you. To let me choose for you. And you love it, you want it, crave it in fact.

You asked for this. 

You asked to be dropped, to be led, to give in to my words. And here we are, just where you wanted. Don’t worry doll, in a minute, I’ll let you bask in being a blank, empty little pet for me. But first, I want you to reach up to your neck, and jingle the little bell attached to your collar, just one, nice clear, ring of it. Go on doll. 

Good girl.

Isn’t that such a nice sound doll? So easy to focus on the sound, just like my words. So nice, and easy to just listen to the ring. Go on doll, give it another ring, and when you do, just focus on all the feelings of relaxation and peace. 

Do you know the thing about triggers doll? Is that they work so much better when you want them to. I’m sure you remember what you wanted doll. You wanted me to tell your weak, sleepy, little mind what would happen when you hear that bell. And I’m happy to. 

From now on, whenever you wear your little collar and hear your little bell, all I want you to do is picture yourself just like you are now. Just think of your empty little head, your vacant expression, and how easy it is to focus on my words. Just let every other little thought just fade away from your head, and just sink and fall for me. And every time you do, it will be easier and easier to let the thoughts fade away. Easier to relax, and to sink, and to fall for me. Easier to drop.

Hello, and welcome back. As you can probably already guess, below here is another hypnotic trance for you to enjoy. This trance is designed to help you relax and let go of your thoughts while you edge and play with yourself to bring you pleasure. There are suggestions to not orgasm, and to be able to feel pleasure easier if I suggest it in the future. This trance uses the trigger from the first induction (tag induction1), but its also recommended to read the second induction first (tag induction2). There is no suggestion to wake up, but rather to float and drift for awhile while you enjoy yourself.

Hello doll. I’m sure you already know what messages like this mean, what the words are going to do to you. Well, at least to some extent. But that’s ok, we both know that you want this, and that you’re ready to continue playing. Well, ready to be played with at least. 

All you need to do is sink and fall doll, I’ll do the rest for you. All the thinking, and the deciding, those aren’t things for silly little girls like you. Silly little girls heads are for thinking pretty thoughts, and obeying, not thinking and deciding.

But, you already know all of that don’t you doll. It’s what you’re craving and what you’re waiting for. In a minute, I’ll count you down to trance, and all those little thoughts will pop, and fade away as the pink fills you up. As all the pleasure and relaxation fill your silly little head, just replacing any concerns or worries, just feeling so good. 

10. "Affoga" giving in so fast doll. You can already feel it can't you. 

9. "Affoga". Fall for me doll.

8. "Affoga". Sink for me. 

7. "Affoga". Give in to my control.

6. "Affoga". Falling into my words.

5. "Affoga". Already so deep.

4. "Affoga". Good doll, just keep reading my words.

3. "Affoga". Just keep giving in to my words.

2. "Affoga". Just keep sinking for my words.

1. "Affoga". No need to think.

0. "Affoga". You can't think. 

There we go doll, just hollow out your mind and let the pink in. Let all the pleasure just take over, and give in to my words as deeply as you can. Focus on my words, and push all the resistance that you can find out, just letting the words control you as deeply as you can. Just falling deeper and deeper with every word that you read, every piece of you giving in more and more and more, until there’s nothing left but my words and the pleasure. 

Good girl, isn’t it nice to not have to think? To just be relaxed and happy? But you know, I know a way that you could feel even better. We both know how much it turns you on to give in to my control, to let me play with you like nothing more than a toy. To choose for you, to own you. In a minute, my words are going to stop, but you’ll stay nice and deep, nice and weak and pliable.

And while you do, I’m going to choose for you. And what I choose, is that you need more pleasure, and less thoughts and willpower. Like a little doll being played with, you’re going to touch, and edge your pussy, your hands are going to grope your breasts, and your little mouth will start repeating your mantra. Over and over and over, until the last little vestiges of resistance are burned out by the pleasure. But you won’t cum, good toys don’t cum without permission. 

And every time you edge the pleasure will grow and grow and grow inside of you, feeling so good. And since you’re so well trained and hypnotized it will be easy for you to remember the pleasure. So easy for you to remember it, and let it take over your body again every time I tell the pink to turn to pleasure. So easy to burn out all of your thoughts and resistance, and replace it with sheer, pure pleasure. 

Hello and welcome back to my blog. Here is the second script, as promised. Under here you'll find a quick fun little induction, designed to help you drop deeper and let your thoughts just pop as you drop for me. This script does use the trigger found in my first posted script, titled inductions, tag induction1. Enjoy.

Hello. Welcome back. Clearly you already know why you're here, you already know what this is for. What reading this means.

You already know that reading this will drop you into trance. That my words will push out all your other thoughts. That they will push out everything else for a bit, leaving you fuzzy, and weak, and pliable. You already know that, you already want it. Crave it even. After all, why else would you be sitting here, reading along, fantasizing what it will be like.

And just knowing all of that is enough to make you so much weaker and easier. Take a moment and think back to our last conversation. Imagine yourself back in that meadow, not a worry or thought in your head. Just smiling blissfully, thinking about me saying those words, that make you feel so good. Thinking about me saying affoga, and feeling all your thoughts popping like bubbles.

Oops. Did I say affoga? Dropping already, feeling all those thoughts start to pop. Oh, but that's not really fair is it? Can you feel those thoughts popping already? Can you see all the birds flying away?

Don't give in so easily. Don't let me just saying affoga drop you so fast. It's ok, I'll take those thoughts. But first you need to focus. Focus on my words, on this trance, on all the thoughts swirling around your head, and all the emotions that come with it. 

"Affoga". Oops, I said it again didn't I. Focus. You don't want to be too easy, do you? Or maybe you do. That's ok too. It doesn't matter, this will end the same way. With all the thoughts gone, left mindless and happy. But that's ok. After all, it is what you want.

Focus girl. I can't even see you and I already know you're starting to lose control. Take a moment and gather up all those thoughts and hold them tight. Focus on them. Don't just drop, hold onto them. Good girl. 

Oh, but it's so hard to have all those thoughts together so tightly isn't it. All those thoughts jumbling and bouncing around. It's too hard isn't it. Too much effort for you? All those thoughts want to leave, and you don't really want to stop them do you? No. You don't. It's ok, you don't need most of them anyway. Almost none really.

I know. We can make this easier. Let's take each individual thought. Just wrap each up in a little circle of its own. Just a mind filled with circles upon circles upon circles. See now they aren't all jumbled. Just circles and thoughts, all neatly stored in your little head.

There we go, so much easier to keep them still now isn't it? Oh, but now I have a surprise for you. I'm going to choose. We'll go through all those little circles, and I'll choose which you get to keep. And the rest will just pop, like bubbles.

Affoga. Drop. Sink. Fall for me. And as you do let me choose. Just let go of everything and let me pop the thoughts you don't need. Just fall and fade back into nothingness, and leave yourself open for me. Affoga. Sink, relax. So deep and relaxed. Are you ready? Just nod along like a good little girl and I'll choose for you. 

Let's see, here's a nice group of thoughts about all the books you've read. Hmm you don't need most of these. Isn't that right? Just nod your head like a good girl. Perfect. Pop. There goes one. Pop. And another. And with each pop, can't you feel it? Going just a bit more blank, and mindless. Weak and pliable. Pop. Pop. Pop. On and on, until all that's left are your work books and porn. Pop, pop, pop. Good girl, wasn't that fun?

Isn't it so much nicer now? So nice and empty, no more magazines or news articles, no boring eighth grade reading assignment. Just nice and empty in this little corner, so much more space. Should we continue? Nod along. Good girl.

Ah here's your thoughts on all the tv and movies you've seen. You don't need those do you? Just nod along. We can just pop all of these at once can't we? Just feeling them all popping and popping. And falling and sinking with each one. You didn't need those. Just let them pop and fade away. Good girl. Just sink and pop.

Isn't that nice. So much emptier with just those simple things gone. Do you want to continue? Just nod along, of course you do. Should we continue? Nod. Good girl. 

Childhood memories? No, you can keep those. Highschool. College. For now. Let's just push those to the side for now. Work? No you don't need most of that. Let's go through and pop everything you don't need. All the tiny details, just popping and fading. All the tiny pieces that built up your job and work, all popping. All fading and sinking. Dragging you so much deeper. Just sinking and fading.

Aww here's all your thoughts on science. You don't need them do you? Good girl just nodding along all nice and blank. We can pop all these at once. One big pop. Sending you down, deeper and deeper. Sinking and sinking. Falling. 

Politics? POP. All gone. Sinking faster now. So deep. So blank. Friends and family? POP. All fading away. Leaving you so blank and mindless. Peaceful and happy. Just nodding along.

All of your big words? POP. You didn't need those anyway. Just sink and fall. So deep now. So few bubbles left to pop tonight. In fact, there's just one more set of bubbles.

But these are special bubbles aren't they? They hold all your silly little thoughts about disobedience, all your insecurities, and worries. We can't pop all of them today, but that's ok. We're going to pop all of the ones we can, and everytime we do this more and more will pop. 

Pop. There goes one, it doesn't matter which you're ready for, just letting the ones you're ready for pop. Pop. Sink. Pop. Fall. Pop. Deeper. Pop. And deeper. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. 

So deep now. So blank and empty. Such an empty headed doll for me. You can stay like this for a bit can't you? Of course you can, good girl. 

And in the meantime I'll hold all those little thoughts for you. Later when you need them, and when you can't be like this they'll come back. But for now I'll hold onto them, nice and safe.

And in the meantime, I'll make a new bubble for you. And in it, I'll write arousal, filling it with heat and pleasure. And while you're like this every time you try to think about one of those bubbles I popped this special bubble will grow and grow. Every time you try to think you'll get more and more aroused, getting hornier and hornier. 

Don't worry, you can stay like this for a bit. Just drifting along blank and happy. For as long as you can comfortably and safely. And when you need, those thoughts will return. As fast as needed. But that special bubble won't just pop. It will deflate, slowly over an hour, getting smaller and smaller, just slowly. Over an hour.

Hello, and welcome to the first trance on my blog. As you can probably guess, this post will include an induction intended to induce mindlessness and relaxation. And of course, since we're just meeting I've included a little gift, just a nice basic trigger to drop back down easier and faster for me.

Have you ever stopped,  and thought about all of the places you've seen? Most of us haven't.  That's OK. Cities,  houses,  offices,  we've seen hundreds of places,  and each have their own memories. Their own feelings and thoughts embedded into our minds,  unnoticed but never gone.

It's said our environments shape our thoughts and feelings. Fortunately for you, earth is filled with nature, with vibrant meadows,  dark forests, and miles of farmlands. Take a moment and think about that, half of all the locations you can think of. No,  really take a moment and think of the most relaxing meadow or field you've been in. Close your eyes and bring it to the front of your mind,  as clear and detailed as you can. Focus on your memories,  focus on the grass dancing in the breeze, the sun beating down,  bathing everything in a nice, warm glow. It's OK to take your time here,  just relax and close your eyes, breath and focus. When you can see it clearly you'll open your eyes and continue reading,  won't you?

There's no need to think about why we're here.  There's no need,  because you and I both know. You're here to read my words, to relax and let go. You're here to drift into your own mind,  and relax. And while you're here with me,  in this little corner of your mind of peace and relaxation that's exactly what you're going to do. You're going to read, and let my words shape your thoughts, let relaxation seep into you, and push out your thoughts.

And we both know you will,  since this is what you want. What you're craving. And you've dropped so many times before, you may already be feeling hazy, relaxed, weak. That's fine, it's what you want,  it's what I want for you.

In your mind,  look up from the field into that nice deep blue sky. And as you do let yourself notice a cloud of birds flying all around. Flitting from spot to spot, sometimes flying, sometimes coming down to rest.

In a moment I'm going to count down from 100, and with each number you'll see some of the birds fly off into the distance. And with each that leaves you'll feel a nice wave of relaxation wash over you.  Getting stronger and stronger with each number.

100. Watching the birds fly off, and feeling the relaxation hit your toes. All the stress and tension just dissipitating into nothing.

99. Feeling the relaxation climb to your ankles.

98. Feeling better and better.

97, 96, 95. Letting the relaxation slowly climb your legs. Just drifting and focusing on the birds. Feeling yourself relaxing further and further as each flies away.

94, 93. Relax. 92. Drift. 91. 90. The birds flying away faster and faster. Just relaxing further and further, drifting. Relaxation reaching your knees,  feeling yourself just sinking into relaxation.

89, 88, 87, 86, 85. Just drifting and relaxing. Happy and relaxed. Each number bringing you deeper and deeper into this relaxed state.

84, relax, 83, drift, 82, sink,  81, 80. The relaxation making it to your hips and legs.

78, 76, 74, 72, 70. The birds are leaving faster and faster, relaxation climbing more and more with every word. Already halfway up your chest, just drifting and feeling so good. Each number helping you relax more and more, and feeling better than the last.

68, 66, 64, 62, 60. The relaxation climbing higher and higher all the way up to your shoulders. No tension, no stress. Just peace and relaxation. Just drift into relaxation.

57, 54, 50, going down your arms and into your hands. Relaxation reaching all the way down your body, only your head left to go. And as the relaxation reaches your head your thoughts will slow and fade.

49, 48, 47, thoughts just popping and disappearing as the birds fly away. Each number feeling so nice.

46, 45, 44, 43. Already feeling slower, but so nice. Feeling better and better as your thoughts drift off.

42, 40, 38, 36, 34 32, 30. No need to worry, I'll hold onto them for you. Just relax and drift. Don't think, just sink. Just relaxing more and more, thinking less and less.

25. 20. Barely able to think now. Just drifting in a haze of relaxation. 15. Sinking. 10. So deep.

5. Barely any thoughts left. Nothing but relaxation, and peace, and happiness. No worries, no thoughts.

In a moment the last birds will leave. And so will your thoughts. Nice and blank. Happy and relaxed.

4. Drifting

3. No thoughts

2. Blank and empty.

1. Almost there.

0. Nothing left but my words and the feelings of relaxation and peace. Happiness. No thoughts or stresses.

And as you float and drift here for me, I'm going to give you one thought to stay with you. A special one. Just one word, but when you think of it for me they'll grow bigger and bigger, pushing out all the other ones. Until there's nothing left but relaxation and peace. One that I, and only I can tell you to help you relax and let go, to just drop and surrender for a bit.

Whenever I tell you "'affoga" you'll come back to this meadow, watching all the other birds disappear. Feeling so good, whenever you hear "affoga".

In a moment my words will stop, but that's ok. You can stay in this meadow, blank and empty, happy and thoughtless for as long as you want.