Hypnoception

Released:

09/29/2023

Audio Length:

43:43

Play Count:

6018

Released:

09/29/2023

Audio Length:

43:43

Play Count:

4122

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Sinking… Sinking… Sinking…
Into a dream-like, entranced state… So immersive and vivid that you almost can’t tell whether or not you are conscious.
Like a lucid dream… Explore the spaces of your psyche to new depths – bottomless chasms within an entire infinite universe… Tranquil and disorienting~
Drop… Sink… Into yourself… Like a deflating balloon… Fall… Deeper and deeper still… Relax your heavy head, getting fuller and wetter and achier as it passively absorbs my words like a sponge…
Relax… As I take hold of it and wring it out… Empty… And refillable~
Porous and susceptible… Your brain soaks up my words and squeezes empty every time you Drop, getting fuller and empty again as you Drop again and again… Losing track of where your consciousness sits… Losing your grasp on reality~
Always wondering… Are you truly awake~? Or are you just that deep~?

WARNING: My files feature true hypnotic trance. I sometimes play with themes of addiction, memory modification, permanent changes, and extreme kinks. Take what you want and leave what you don’t. Proceed with CAUTION if you are highly susceptible.

{SUBLIMINAL}
(DROP Subliminal)

 

 

Begin to settle down now
Find a comfortable, relaxing position… One that feels nice… That you wouldn’t mind remaining in for a while… As if you’re winding down for a simple snooze… Or a deep, deep slumber~
Don’t close your eyes just yet…
But do let your eyelids soften and droop down a bit… Like they might do, when you’re ~really tired~
Stare… As if you are deep in thought
Try to go as long as you can, between each blink… As if you are so lost in your thoughts… Dissociating… Disconnecting from the world around you… From yourself, even~
Let your eyes lose focus, where they stare, like they do when your thoughts wander
And if they do wander, that is alright~
You don’t really need them~
Just let your mind take you wherever it wants to go… It will always bring you right back to my words
My words will remain right here~… Funneling into your ears~… If your mind wanders, it will still passively soak them in~
Like a soft sponge, getting wetter and wetter~
Your brain is always processing stimuli… Whether you are aware of it or not~
Every face, every voice, every concept in your dreams… Comes from something you’ve seen, heard, or experienced at some point in your life, whether you remember perceiving them or not..
Your brain is always soaking up information
And sometimes it can feel so full and achy~…
The more you let inside, the more you need to let go~
So as you listen to me right now, you may feel your brain becoming fuller… Heavier… Achier… Needier to let go… To close your eyes and drift off~
Close your eyes… And dream.. Imagine that you are standing in a big, dark room… You cannot see any walls, through the thick darkness, but you can sense that they are nowhere close…
Perhaps you are seeing the scene, in your mind’s eye… Perhaps all you can do is repeat my words in your head to follow along… Or perhaps you think in more abstract concepts
But regardless of how your mind processes my words, I want you to imagine this room
Imagine standing in this room
The temperature is comfortable, but your black surroundings scatter chills across your skin
The floor beneath your feet is black… Shiny and reflective… Almost plastic-like… Everything in this wide, wide room is made of this hard material… The walls you cannot see, and… Beneath the singular lightsource, beaming a soft spotlight in front of your feet, a ladder~, extending up out of the ground
Actually~…….
Just a few steps forward, the floor disappears with a sharp Drop-off…. Stretching down and down and down… To no bottom in sight
The ladder only extends up to your eye-level… The rest stretches down and down and down… Along the side of this plastic cliff~
It is a very steep, very long Drop…
But in this moment, you feel no fear, and no doubt in your mind, that you are supposed to climb down this ladder
There is nowhere else to go… But Down~
Reach out to it, with your right hand… Keep that hand open and flat… Just extend your arm and reach for the right side of the ladder… The cold, smooth material fits into the curve of your palm
Curl your fingers around it… Your thumb and your middle finger meeting each other around the outer pole of the ladder
Its shape is rectangular, rather than cylindrical
It’s comfortable, and easy to grasp
Now grasp it with your left hand as well, your thumb and middle finger coming together with this hand, too
Both hands on one pole of the ladder now…
And now, let go with your right hand, to reach your ri ght arm around and over to the other side of the ladder
Grip it tightly, your thumb and middle finger touching tips~
Now you are holding each side of the ladder with one hand each
There is a rung that is level with the floor you are standing on
Swing your right leg around to stand on that rung

And now your left

Completely standing on the ladder now… Good~
Your left hand holding the first pole you grabbed, which was once, relative to your perception, the right side of the ladder… But with your new orientation, it is now the left side of the ladder
Left hand on the left, right hand on the right… The bottomless chasm behind your back
But you are not afraid~
The only option you have in this dark, empty, boundless room.. Is to start climbing down this ladder
Right now~
Starting with lowering your right foot down onto the next rung below you…
Sliding your hands down the sides… And then bringing your left foot down onto the next rung below that
One foot after the other, lowering your body bit by bit at a time… Straight down into the drowsy darkness
And once you sink below the level of the floor you once stood on, you place your hands on the rungs, rather than the sides, and bring them down to the next rung, one at a time, along with your feet
Right foot, down, right hand, down, left foot, down, left hand, down
Right, left, right, left, down and down and down, and the little light from above, that sole, soft spotlight, is fading away… As you descend
One foot after the other
One hand after the other
Such a tedious, monotonous task… But the light is so far away now… And going down is much easier than going up~
Especially now that a twinge of tiredness is brewing in your arms and legs… Your hands and your fingers… Even your neck and back, too…
As you lower your entire body… Down and down….
You no longer see the light from above
Climbing down in pitch blackness
You can’t see a thing… So you close your eyes… To focus on the movements of your body
Right foot, down, right hand, down, left foot, down, left hand, down
All of your muscles are becoming more and more sore… But you must keep going… Down
And with the fatigue growing in your hands, you are particularly perceptive to the fact that… The rungs are getting thicker… As you climb down them…
At least… You think they are… You’ve been descending for so long… And it’s so dark… Maybe it’s just your imagination… Maybe your hands are merely aching and struggling to hold on… Maybe your brain is searching for extra stimuli in between the repetition…
Either way, the rungs definitely feel different…
You cannot wrap your hands around them, making your middle fingers and thumbs meet
The rungs are definitely getting bigger… Harder to hold onto… But you are too tired to start climbing up at this point…
You must continue to descend
You must be approaching the bottom… You just couldn’t see it before… Through the darkness..
You’ll be alright… You can feel it… Just breathe
Breathe through the pain
Breathe in as much air as you can fit inside of your lungs
As if it inflates you with a sense of peace and encouragement… To descend~
Right foot shaking, down, right hand weak, down, left foot slipping, down, left hand aching, down
Right foot exhausted, down, left hand loose, down, left foot numb, down, right hand so sore~, down…
Barely holding on at this point~… Rungs getting thicker, impossible to hold on much longer~
Just breathe… Take a deep breath in… Feeling so swollen and full… Chest puffed up and out…
So much tension throughout your whole body that you just wish you could… Let go~
You want to reach the bottom… But the rungs are too thick now to descend any further…

You’re stuck…. With an overwhelming urge to make it to the bottom…
I have a solution for you~
But you have to trust me, ok~?
Tell me, say “I trust you, Sammys”

Good, it’s very important for you to trust me, to let me follow you down there, into the deepest chasms within your mind
Take a deep breath for me… Take in some air to soothe those tired muscles…
Focus now, I’m going to count to 5… And with every number I count, I’m going to give you a command
It is very important for you to Obey all of them, ok?
Say “I will Obey, Sammys”

Yes, you will Obey every command I give you as I count from 1 to 5
Ready?
1… Take note of the discomfort in your fatigued muscles…
2… How badly they beg for a break… How badly you need a break~….
3…Take a deep breath… Fill yourself up with lots of air
4… Hold that air inside… Like a tight balloon, a little too full~…
5~ All of that air slowly escaping through your lips now… As your foot slips from the ladder and you Drop… Down… And down… And down….
Your stomach flips as your body sinks…. Letting out all of that air… All of that strength… All of that exertion… Deflating as you fall… Sinking into yourself~..
Falling…
Falling…
Falling…
Drop~
Feeling an incredible sense of irreversible sureness~
Doubtlessly sinking… Knowing there is absolutely no way back up that ladder now~
All reminders of the world above are nothing but dreams, now…
This is your true reality… As if you are waking up into your proper realm of existence now…
Everything just feels so intense and vivid… Lullingly lucid… As you fall…
And it feels almost as if you are falling in slow motion… Safely… Either that, or you have been falling for a great distance… Down and down… In this truly bottomless pit…
Every time you feel like you could be nearing the end, you continue to sink some more… You sink and you fall and you sink and you fall and you Drop… Until you get used to it and you can’t even tell what’s happening anymore…
So lost in the deep, dark chasm, that you couldn’t really tell if you’re still falling anymore
As if your mind has separated from your body entirely… Dissociating from everything… Falling away from whatever you believe reality even is anymore… Dissociating from yourself… The only thing that exists in this darkness is my voice

Realize now, how comfortable you are~
Snuggly surrounded by loose, plush bedding… Clean, white blankets and pillows… Cooling and fresh against your skin…
The space around you is enclosed by pristine, white walls
There are no doors in sight, and the floor is one giant bed, dressed with an indeterminable amount of lovely blankets and pillows
It feels like you have just woken up from the deepest, most refreshing sleep in your life
Your head is clear, and capable of absorbing anything with ease
And now, I’m going guide you down into a trance
Settle into your squishy surroundings…
They are no different from your spongy brain… Effortlessly absorbing stimuli…
Your brain absorbs my words… The pit of pillows and blankets absorbs your relaxed body
Your brain is ready to listen, to accept and Obey my commands, on all levels
It will soak up what I feed it, even when the conscious parts are away in dreamland~
Your brain is like a sponge… Becoming oversaturated and heavy… Overwhelmed with stimuli
It craves rest… So it can process all of the information
It craves sleep… To sort through everything it is learning
And even as it sleeps… It will still mop up all of my words
When the outer layers are soaked, everything naturally seeps to the center… The subconscious core~
You may not consciously understand much, but your brain is making sense of everything in the background~
It is storing everything for later… Holding onto all of my words for a later time…
But as it mops up my words, it feels heavier and heavier… Weighing you down into the bed that nests your body… The ambiguous pile of blankets and pillows… So many cracks to sink into
And that’s just what happens
You sink deeper and deeper into the folds of the blankets… The gaps in between the pillows… Smothered by soothing, serene sensations
Your brain is getting heavier, the more my words seep in, and in turn, your increasing weight sinks deeper into the soft floor… Down and down and through
One last glimpse at the white room, and..
Drop…
Falling…
Deflating…
Shrinking…
Squeezing your brain… Wringing it out like a sponge~
Empty brain~
Ready to absorb more~
Ready to absorb anything and everything I feed it~
As you Drop… Fall… Sink… Relax…
Feel yourself become small and empty… Thirsty for my words… Freshly squeezed~
Every time I say that word…. Drop…
I want you to remember this feeling
Come back to it
Experience it
The falling
The sinking
Deflating
Emptying out
Like a balloon releasing its air
Or a sponge squeezing out all of its contents
Empty… But refillable~
D… R… O… P… Drop~
Every time you see or hear that word
Come back to this feeling
This empty, sinking, impaired feeling~
Focused, but lost
Ready to absorb my words… All of my words… So easily, you could do it in your sleep~
You may feel a bit of pressure in your head, as your body shrinks in on itself and squeezes out all of your thoughts, worries, fears, anxieties, doubts…. You will be inarguably entranced… Mesmerized… Hypnotized~
The next time I say that word… You will slip down into a deep, deep trance~
And every single time I say or write it, you will feel fuzzy… Empty… Small… And susceptible to absorbing everything I say, without any effort~
This will happen every time you see or hear the word DROP~

Starting with a slightly light-headed calm… Spiraling and turning into a disorienting, dreamlike obedience… A profound fixation… An inescapable fall… A pleasurable trip down into your subconscious
Sinking into yourself
Buzzing and tingling
Falling forever
Squeezed dry and empty… To get full and wet and achy from my words all over again~
A whole new trance every time I say it~, unlike any other~
Drop
Deeper and deeper
To the point where everything I say feels so undeniably real~
Your brain is capable of accessing the deepest crevices within it…
Your brain is capable… Of sinking into a calm, relaxing trance… Right now…
Drop
It’s finally time to let yourself let go of that ladder… You’ve been so lost in your thoughts~
So lost in the dark, bottomless chasm…
And when I say that word… D R O P… All of those feelings will return…
Your body will tingle slightly, as it deflates like a balloon… Sinking in on yourself…
Your brain will wring out like a sponge… Nice and empty for me…
Your hands will relax and leg go… Your legs will go limp…
You will fall…
Drop
Fall… Sink… Relax…
And your spongy brain is absorbing everything I pour over it~
Even if your mind wanders, unpredictably, like you’re in a dream
But everything is working as it should, in the background
No need to worry about a single thing
No need to try
It’s working
You are in a deep trance
Mesmerized… Hypnotized…
Are you falling or are you floating~?
Are you stuck in place in the vacuum of space~?
Surrounded by soothing, serene silence… Free… Content… Empty… At peace~
Multicolored, dancing lights delicately spackle the infinite darkness… And you feel… Calm~

Your eyes come back into focus… The water filling up your glass
You’re parched~
You spent so much time trancing away to my voice… You’re thinking in my voice~
Your mouth is so dry… Hold your cup up to your lips… Feel the smooth texture against your lips… Tilt your head back as you tip the cup towards your mouth…
Mmm,, cool, silky water trickles over your tongue, filling up and moisturizing your mouth… Your mouth is full of water
Hold it… Purse your lips together to hold the lovely liquid inside of your needy mouth… And… Gulp it all down
Cool water draining and rushing down your throat… You can track the cold refreshment as it sinks down your throat… And going down further… Somewhere in your chest… And then… That pressure hitting your stomach as you fill yourself up on water~
So thirsty~
But it feels surprisingly nice to be awake… You don’t even remember the rest of your deep trance… You don’t remember waking up…
Are you truly awake, or are you still in a trance~? Perhaps even you don’t know the answer~…
It’s probably a good idea to go lay down… On a couch or bed, or even the floor…
Things are so much less confusing when you Drop into a trance~….
No need to figure any of this out right now, on your own… Just close your eyes and go back to having some fun~
You’re properly hydrated, and you can go back to relaxing… Sinking… Falling… Floating~
Head in the clouds… Or even higher… All the way up in space… Where direction is almost meaningless~
You could be floating or falling… But it’s all the same to you right now~
You wouldn’t be able to decipher whether you are dreaming or living in reality right now… It all feels the same
Is it a lucid dream, or are you laying down to go back into trance~?
But the real question is…. Can you do something for me~?
You hear yourself say “Yes”~
Now, this is what I want you to do~
I want you to touch yourself~
You know what I mean~
Slide your hand down and down… In between your legs~
The most sensitive part of your body~
Introducing these sensations will prove whether you are too deep to feel external stimuli… Or if you are awake,, but settling down for a trance~
Touch yourself~
Does it feel good~?
Drop~
Don’t move a muscle~
Keep everything in place
Your arms, your hands~, your legs, your feet, everything~
Drop~
And feel yourself transported back to that place… That dark, dark, bottomless room… Falling from that ladder… Stomach flipping… Body deflating… Squeezing all of your conscious thoughts out of your spongy little brain~… Ready to be refilled by me
Falling… Peacefully
Not afraid… You’ve been here before~…
Drop… Sink… Fall… Relax…
Getting so full and wet and achy on my words again~…
Your brain is a sponge… So full and soft, that it feels like it is near the point of disintegrating~
Can’t think… Not by yourself~… Not when my voice is saturating your head~….
Your head is getting heavier and heavier with every word… But when I say that special word~… D R O P~…. Your head feels empty again~…. Like you can soak up anything and everything I say again~
So heavy now~….
Drop~
So empty and light~
Squeezing out the thoughts that build up… Prepping you again to absorb more and more of my words~
This is a word that I’m going to say and write quite often~… And it will always have a powerful effect on you…
It will always send you hurling down towards a deep trance…
Drop… Sink… Fall… Relax…
Deflating like a weak little balloon in my hands~…
It will be so easy and effortless for you every time~
Even if you aren’t sure if it isn’t working, your spongy brain will always passively soak up my words and store them for later… Growing and spreading like bacteria~
Always expanding and invading your brain… Even after you…
Wake up~
Right now~
Wake up from this deep, deep trance, if you can~
Wake up now~
Open your eyes~
Are your eyes open~? Or do you just think they are? Is this a version of yourself that you are imagining in your entranced state~?
Are you truly awake, or are you still in a trance~? Perhaps even you don’t know the answer~…
You’ve lost an accurate grasp on your own consciousness~…
This does not mean that your actions are unimportant
You must be just as careful in your subconscious as you would be in your typical day to day life
All of your actions have consequences, even if this is a dream~
But you’re definitely awake this time… Right~?

Tier:

  • Free

Type :

  • Hypnosis, Loop

Audience :

  • F4A

Tags:

Tone:

  • Condescending, Soft

Triggers:

  • "Drop", "Obey"