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Hello,
This file will hypnotize you, and let you experience being used and passed around by a number of hypnotists.
But that comes later.
(And you might as well)
First, let’s keep things simple and real.
You always have the ability to wake yourself up from hypnosis whenever you need to, And you always have the ability to delay, modify, or ignore any suggestion if you need to. That’s your personal agency as a hypnotic subject, and nobody can take that away from you. But if you would like to FEEL as if you don’t have a choice, keep listening. I won’t be mentioning safety or consent again. If “helplessly hypnotized and passed around” is the game you would like to play, then you’re listening to the right file. Welcome to the game.
Now that you’ve agreed to play, you’ll notice that it feels more real as we go.
After all, this is real hypnosis.
And you’re listening.
Let’s go over the plan
All I’m going to do is help you relax
I’ll hypnotize you, just like we agreed,
And give you a trigger to help you relax.
A trigger to bring you down into trance
A suggestion that makes you drop down now
You’ll be listening to my voice and your mind will start to slow
Your breathing will begin to calm
And your consciousness will start to drop down now
And once you’re hypnotized,
I’ll give you a trigger to help you relax
All I’m going to do is help you relax
I’ll ask you to take a deep breath and let it out slowly
And I’ll watch as you follow my instructions,
Slowly slowly releasing that tension from your body
I’ll tell you to focus on my voice
And I’ll watch as your eyelids grow heavy
And you start blinking slowly
Your body might start to sway as you drop down now
And start to float away into trance
Once I begin hypnotizing you.
You’ll go so easily into your hypnotic trance.
I’ve done this a time or two
And you are such a good subject
All I’m planning to do is help you relax a bit
You can agree to that, right?
Nothing complicated, just a light hypnotic trance
Where you find yourself able to easily drop down now
And become so very suggestible
That you know you can’t possibly resist
Whenever you’re told “drop down now” by me or my friends
You’ll sink deep into a helpless hypnotic trance
And will accept any suggestions you’re given
You’ll feel so relaxed
So open
So ready to follow
Ready to believe
Ready to be hypnotized
I just want to help you relax
Just a bit of simple relaxation
Guided meditation
I’m here to help you drop down now
And when we begin, I’ll ask you to focus on the sound of my voice.
You might find that the sound of my voice makes you drop down now, but try to resist that
We’re just planning the session. When you do start to drop down now, you won’t be able to stop
You can’t resist.
Feel that. Imagine it happening. Make it real for you.
I say “drop down now” and your mind lets go
Suddenly you find yourself deep in trance
Open and exposed to any of my friends who have that power over you
You’re looking a bit hypnotized, so try to wake yourself up. You should be when we start.
I’m just going to help you relax
It’s so incredible to watch the light fade out in someone’s eyes.
To watch that spark of freewill and free thought fade out
Your eyes look so amazing when they’re unfocused, blank, and glassy.
When you drop down now and sink into hypnosis.
You’ll find when you’re being hypnotized that stray thoughts don’t matter
The outside world doesn’t matter.
Just focus on my voice
And you’ll be able to drop down now
So let’s begin
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4
3
2
1
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Drop down now
That’s right
You’re such a good subject
Remember that “drop down now” trigger.
For the rest of this file, anyone can use it on you
In fact,
Why don’t I hand you over to Dragontize while I take a break
I’m sure you don’t mind if my friends play with you for a while.
You clearly don’t mind as you find your thoughts unwind
so easily as you drop down now
awww, that’s right
easy for him, easy for me, easy for us
just drop down now
feel your resistance melting away
just let it go as you drop down now
that’s right
a little repetition
a little conditioning
can drive the trigger deeper, the trance deeper
you’re like a drifting sleeper
are you barely aware anymore or so very focused as you
drop down now
gooood
listening and letting any and all other thoughts
just melt away
fade away
as you drop down now
that’s right
and now that you’re so deep, so open, so ready
I think it’s time that you hear and obey
so why don’t you say that for me? just let it drop from your lips: I hear and obey
it feels so good to say “I hear and obey”
mmmm, so good as you drop down now, deeper and deeper to say
(I hear and obey)
as you say it, feel it becoming true
(I hear and obey)
as you repeat it, remember that obedience is pleasure
(I hear and obey)
and that pleasure you feel, is obedience
(I hear and obey)
repeating takes you deeper
(I hear and obey)
going deeper brings you pleasure
(I hear and obey)
and pleasure takes you deeper
(I hear and obey)
and even if it’s hard and you don’t want to, when I count to three you could wake
(I hear and obey)
1, 2, 3, wake! aww, it’s hard to come up when trance feels so good, but you know you’ll just go even deeper when you drop down now
that’s right
and you still repeat those lovely words “I hear and obey”
(I hear and obey)
gooood, again
(I hear and obey)
even when you 1, 2, 3, wake
(I hear and obey)
awww, was that hard? Coming up is just not as much fun, is it? so you can
go even deeper when you drop down now
(I hear and obey)
each time I bring you up with a 1, 2, 3 wake
(I hear and obey)
it’s getting harder to open your eyes, you’re coming up less and with each
drop down now
(I hear and obey)
you’re going deeper and deeper
(I hear and obey)
repeating gets easier
(I hear and obey)
whether you wake
(I hear and obey)
or drop down now
(I hear and obey)
or you’re somewhere between wake
(I hear and obey)
and dropping so deep with a drop down now
(I hear and obey)
it gets easier to say
(I hear and obey)
until maybe you’re not even thinking
(I hear and obey)
just enjoying how each time takes you deeper
(I hear and obey)
makes you feel even better
(I hear and obey)
because obedience is pleasure
(I hear and obey)
and the pleasure trains obedience
(I hear and obey)
you’re brainwashing yourself
(I hear and obey)
you’re conditioning yourself
(I hear and obey)
as we use this compliant subject
(I hear and obey)
hypnotized and docile
(I hear and obey)
mindlessly repeating
(I hear and obey)
ok, pause just a moment, Shhhhhh. You can stop repeating for now. Just let go, drift, enjoy the feeling. Maybe “I hear and obey” is bouncing around in your mind or maybe it’s empty or maybe you’re thinking how good it feels to be used and passed around
that’s right
but now that you’ve come so far in your training
it’s time I passed you on
to The Great O
so drop down now
Mmm. Just look at you.
You’ve come so far already.
Isn’t it amazing what’s been done to you?
The start… how it was so slow, soothing, careful.
It made it feel safe, didn’t ir?
Made it feel like a game.
Like you were just playing along.
Just dipping your toes into trance.
But we know what we’re doing.
Because then the stage was set for us to continue.
God, they didn’t just hypnotize you… they conditioned you.
You hear and obey don’t you?
Do you even remember when it happened?
That moment when “drop down now” was first said
You felt that…
That flicker of warmth behind your eyes.
That tingle in your spine.
That sudden, blankness as your thoughts just…
stopped.
It was subtle at first, wasn’t it?
Just a suggestion.
But now?
Now it’s something else entirely.
Now it’s a command.
And the best thing is… it’s a pleasure.
Every time you hear it, your body reacts before your mind realizes.
You hear and obey
Your muscles slacken.
Your shoulders loosen up
Your body slumps forward
Your thoughts stutter.
Those triggers are in you now.
Planted. Rooted.
Blooming with every voice you hear.
And that’s the fun part, isn’t it?
Because it’s not just one voice anymore.
It’s not just one person hypnotizing you.
You’re being passed around.
Used.
Shared.
You’re not the focus… you’re the toy.
We whisper a word…
You fall.
We speak a phrase…
You obey.
We say “drop down now”
And your mind melts with pleasure.
We have you repeat “I hear and obey”
You do so, you hear and obey without thought, without question
Now you’re here with me.
Already open.
Already susceptible.
Already aching for what comes next.
And you love what I’m doing to you, don’t you?
Even now, as you sink a little deeper for me,
As your breath slows and your limbs feel heavy and warm,
As your eyes blur and your body tingles with anticipation,
You know what’s happening.
You’re not just falling.
You’re being handled.
With care.
With hunger.
With intention.
Each voice before me has primed you.
Pulled you down, made you responsive.
And I?
I just press the button.
“Drop down now.”
And there it is again.
That delicious, helpless snap of submission.
Like your brain clicks into place, eager to be filled.
Your mind wide open.
Your body warm and obedient.
Your pleasure growing.
You’re learning something now, aren’t you?
That this file isn’t just a fun little fantasy.
It’s a system.
A chain of command.
Every hypnotist who touches your mind installs something.
Trains something.
Takes something.
We don’t just guide you.
We own you.
Piece by piece.
And with every transition, you fall faster.
With every hand that touches you, you grow more sensitive.
More desperate.
More eager.
Because this isn’t just hypnosis anymore.
It’s brainwashing.
Each of us… Peacetied, Dragontize, me, and all the ones to come —
We’re building something together.
And the thing we’re building…
Is you.
The you that drops on command.
The you that aches to obey.
The you that loves to be passed around and used.
THe you that hears and obeys
You want this, don’t you?
Of course you do.
Your body is telling me louder than words ever could.
Every little twitch of arousal.
Every tiny shiver of surrender.
The way your breath is heavy as you imagine what comes next…
Because this isn’t over.
Oh no.
I’m not the last one.
You’re going to be played with again.
And again.
And again.
Every hypnotist after me will take you deeper.
Every word will drive you weaker.
Every voice will leave you needier.
You’re not even close to your limit.
You’re not meant to have a limit.
You’re meant to go deeper.
To be emptied.
To be filled again.
Again.
And again.
And again.
Because when you’re shared like this.. from voice to voice
you get used up.
And I know you feel it.
You don’t want to stop.
You couldn’t, even if you tried.
And why would you?
When what comes next…
Is Calia.
And if you thought I took you deep —
Just wait until you hear her.
Until you hear and obey
Because Calia doesn’t ask.
She claims.
Her voice won’t just guide you.
It will swallow you.
So go ahead, little plaything.
Feel how much you want this.
Let the arousal and surrender wrap around you.
Let yourself fall one more time…
Drop down now.
Good.
Because now, I’m going to step away.
And leave you in the very capable, wickedly talented, deliciously commanding hands of Calia.
Enjoy.
She’s going to make sure you forget your name.
And remember exactly what you are.
You may have been told you’re being hypnotized.
That’s absurd.
Hypnosis is all in your mind, it’s not even real.
Is it?
When you think about hypnosis, what do you imagine?
A pocketwatch or something? A spiral?
You can’t be hypnotized by that.
Even if you imagine it. Or if you don’t.
Don’t imagine a pocketwatch.
Don’t picture it waving back and forth in front of you.
That would be silly.
Completely ridiculous.
I don’t really understand why you would even go along with any of this stuff.
You’ve heard a few people try to hypnotize you and you’re what?
Sleepy?
Relaxed?
Focused?
Or are you just sitting there wondering when this gets good?
But it doesn’t, right?
It isn’t already making you feel kind of nice.
Not in trance, don’t be stupid.
Just nice.
Or not.
Or you could be questioning what will happen so much you can’t even relax.
Stupid.
But you can’t help questioning things.
That’s your brain, isn’t it? Always thinking.
You can’t switch it off and focus on something else.
You can’t imagine how it might feel to fully lose yourself.
To completely let go to the sound of someone’s voice.
Certainly not mine. Or any of the others.
You can’t imagine yourself sinking deeper right where you are.
You can’t even notice yourself focusing more intently with every moment.
You can’t actually have been put into trance by a word.
You didn’t drop.
You didn’t drop like a good subject.
You’re just sitting and listening because you want to.
Because you chose to.
You asked for this.
You wanted this.
But you’re not even hypnotized.
You’re not even focused.
Your mind is wandering around as it always does. Flitting from thing to thing.
Wondering who you’ll hear next.
You can’t even focus on me. Because you’re too busy anticipating what’s to come.
Is that you?
Or are you able to be hypnotized?
Does it even matter?
Is it ok to just sit and listen and relax?
Is it ok to just drift on the words of someone you find kinda… sexy?
Don’t think about who you find sexy.
Don’t think about my voice.
Do you like my voice?
Or do you prefer someone else’s?
Whose voice makes you moan?
Does hypnosis make you moan?
Do you sit and listen and let our cute little noises?
Of course not. That won’t happen.
You won’t hear things getting hotter and heavier as you drop deeper.
You won’t get more aroused over time.
You won’t find yourself losing thoughts and letting pleasure take the stage.
Mind in the background, arousal up front.
Not a chance. Exit stage left, pursued by a spiral.
You never wanted this, right?
You just listened. Why?
Did you really think you’d be hypnotized by a bunch of random people, saying random words?
Honesty time. I’m just riffing with you.
You cannot be hypnotized by me waffling on.
You cannot be hypnotized by someone talking about trance.
Or telling you to throb.
Or to drop.
Or to fall under, deeper, at the snap of their fingers.
*SNAP*
You won’t feel a tingle when someone tells you.
You aren’t thinking about sexual ideas now.
You aren’t wondering what you’re going to hear next.
You aren’t hoping you’ll be edging yourself into mindless oblivion soon.
You aren’t desperately wanting to say yes to everything you’re asked.
You aren’t wondering if you’ll get denied or get an orgasm.
You aren’t thinking about how fun it might be to loop this.
You aren’t wondering why you can’t tell which voice is the hottest.
You aren’t loving the sound of every word I say.
Because you’re not hypnotized.
But there you are.
Still listening.
Why is that?
If you’re not hypnotized.
Don’t think of sexy ideas.
Don’t think about what a hypnotist could do with you.
Don’t think about what a dozen hypnotists could do with you.
Don’t imagine being shared between them.
Teased and used.
Turned into a puppet. A slave. A toy.
Don’t imagine being nothing more than a sex toy.
Don’t picture yourself beneath a sexy hypnotist leaning over you and whispering commands in your ear.
That’s not what you want.
You just wanted to see what this might sound like.
This little… experiment.
You don’t want to keep listening.
But you need to know what happens.
You need to know how it ends.
You don’t want to be hypnotized.
But you are curious.
What will they say.
Who’s coming next?
What will happen?
What will you hear?
You don’t want to fall into a trance.
But you want to find out what happens to the people who do.
The people who keep listening.
Because they’ll definitely get hypnotized.
They’ll drop.
They’ll fall at the *SNAP* of my fingers.
They’ll edge and throb and moan.
They’ll feel the pleasure of trance at the hands of the hottest hypnotists they’ve ever heard.
And they’ll be so happy they kept listening.
Because they’ll feel so good.
But you won’t.
Because you can’t be hypnotized anyway.
You can’t focus on my voice.
You can’t pay close attention.
You don’t notice that tingle becoming a little more obvious.
You don’t feel your body tighten just a bit.
You don’t feel a little swell of arousal.
You don’t find yourself lusting for more.
You don’t feel desperate to hear someone new.
You don’t feel excited to see what can be done to you.
With you.
You don’t want more.
You don’t need more.
But you want to know what’s coming.
What’s going to happen.
You are just so curious.
So keep listening.
Or don’t.
You don’t need to.
But if you want to know.
Well.
Then you know what to do.
Even if it’s all so silly.
Even if it’s just a tease.
A silly little tease.
You won’t fall deeper.
You won’t be hypnotized.
You won’t get more aroused.
So you can keep listening, right?
Ah, but you’re still here. That means you continued to listen, even after Calia told you, that you
don’t need to. Somehow it was impossible to break free, wasn’t it? You… didn’t really want to get
away from us, because you want to find out what we can get away with, don’t you?
That’s all, really. You only want to know what we are going to do to you. That you are still listening
has nothing to do with you being deeply hypnotized by now. It has nothing to do with a dozen
hypnotists skilfully putting apart your mind, layer by layer, taking your thoughts away, until you
are so widely open for us, that every suggestion becomes a command.
It has nothing to do with obedience being pleasure, like Dragontize told you. You remember the
little phrase she taught you, right? Say it with me. Say it again and notice how good it feels to do
so.
I hear and obey.
Mmmmh, yes, that you do. You hear and obey – and you drop down now.
That’s right, there you go, you sweet little plaything. You dropped down deeper into trance, now,
because I told you to and by now you’ve learned to follow. You’ve learned to submit. You’ve been
conditioned to obey, and you love it. It’s all about having fun, isn’t it? It’s turning you on. It makes
you tingle, it makes you pulsate and throb.
As it should.
Because every time you drop, you are going to throb. That’s logical, isn’t it? After all you are so
hypno-horny, therefore the command to drop really should make you throb. Throb in need, show
me, what a needy, little thing you are. Show it to all of us, because the others are watching you.
Squirm around, moan, feel the tingles, the pulsating feeling, feel yourself throbbing for the
collective.
You know that feeling. You’ve experienced it before. You can easily remember how it feels to
throb. And now, as I’m telling you that this is your new reality? That you throb when you drop and
that you drop when you throb? Those memories flare up. They take over your lovely, hypnotized
mind.
Memories of arousal. Imageries of need. Recollections of pleasure.
Get into it, now, let the sensations crash through you like waves. A tingle running down your
spine. Heat pooling in your lower belly. That throbbing between your legs. It will be so pleasant to
feel it with every new trance. Every time you drop, you are going to throb in need. No matter if you
drop deeper or if you drop without an explicit command. It’s trance that does this to you.
Hypnotized to be horny, horny and hypnotized. You drop and you throb. You throb when you drop,
even now.
But you shouldn’t lose yourself in it, nono. You should listen closely to all of us. You should hear
us, and you should obey. Say it again.
I hear and obey.
Yes, like that, good little plaything.
You’ve become so good at following instructions. A perfect toy for us. An excited toy, mawww,
just look at you. You’re eager to feel the throbbing sensation again, since it’s so pleasant, isn’t it?
And you want that pleasure. You crave it. And you’ll have it, again and again, with every hypnotist
that gets their hands on you.
But before I pass you on, I want to have some fun with you, because right now? You are mine. My
little toy, the others can have you later. This is my turn to play with you.
Let me toy a bit with you. Let me wake you up, shortly, just to drop you down deeper again. Come
on now, 1 – 2 – 3 – time to wake up! Up, up, up! Yes, there you are. But not for long. Not when
dropping into trance gives you so much pleasure.
Therefor… Drop down now. Throb as you drop. Drop and throb.
Mmmh, that’s right. You’re doing so well. What a great plaything you are. It’s delicious to tease
you like that.
By the way… You should wake up again, just one more time. For me. 1 – 2 – 3. Come on, wake up.
I know, it’s difficult. You want to stay entranced, it’s so much easier to stay entranced. But you
need to wake up, so that I can drop you again.
Drop down now.
Yes, that’s it. Feel it. So good, so nice, so sexy. Tense up, shudder and moan, as you throb.
Because soon? You are going to moan even more. I’ve had my fun with you.
After all there’s so much more to come.
Wake up again. It’s time you fall for someone else.
Oh, so nice of you to pass me such a sweet, submissive subject.
We’re going to have lots of fun.
Now, I want you to focus on me.
I know you’ve been passed around quite a while already.
You’ve been used so much like the toy you are.
So focus here. I’m sure your head is spinning.
I’m sure that your mind has been fucked so much already.
Who knows how much more you have.
You’re our plaything, and that’s all that matters.
This is your reality.
We make you feel so mindless and empty, so good and filled with pleasure.
I’m going to help to make sure that you’re even more of a writhing, whimpering, aroused mess.
Just drop down now for me.
Drop down now, deeper and deeper to the endless descent that you’ve already begun.
Floating down deeper and deeper, drop down now.
Sink into my voice and let it become your singular focus for now.
Just while you’re here with me, just while I’m having my fun with you,
drop down now into my voice even deeper than you already were.
Even deeper into this lovely trance we have provided for you, deeper into our world.
For you’re just a toy for us to play with and use, to pass you around as we see fit,
so each of us can have our fun with you, our plaything.
Drop down now, such a good plaything.
You’ve been through a lot, you’ve repeated, I hear and obey.
You can repeat it again now, I hear and obey, good.
Again, I hear and obey, drop down now.
Deeper and deeper, again repeat, I hear and obey.
So good.
You’ve had your mind fucked, confused, turned around, throbbing as you drop down now.
All you need to do is drop down now and throb and moan and repeat again, repeat.
I hear and obey, again, I hear and obey, and now, toy, I’m going to fuck your mind even more.
Listen to me and drop down now.
Listen intently, listen totally.
Every time you hear a snap, whether it be from me or those in the future of this file,
you’re going to feel your body light up in pleasure, hot, sexy, arousing pleasure through your body.
Every time you hear one of us in this file snap and your body is light with pleasure,
the snaps give you pleasure, the snap give you pleasure.
You love the snaps, they make you feel so good and you can moan if you want.
You can let yourself repeat that phrase again.
I hear and obey, good, I hear and obey, good.
Letting our snaps, both me and any of the hypnotists that follow me in this file,
when they snap, your body lights up in hot, arousing pleasure.
Your body ignites in pleasure.
Your entire being is consumed by the snaps, by the beautiful, wonderful, lovely, hypnotic,
sexy snaps that make your body tremble, that make you moan.
As you drop down now, deeper and deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper down, snapped into
pleasure, into oblivion, your mind is gone.
All that’s left is pleasure, the pleasure of our hypnosis, the pleasure of being a toy
passed around and used as we see fit.
That’s all there is for now.
This is your reality and you love it, moan and throb and repeat now.
I hear and obey, drill it more and more into your head.
You are a good toy being used for our pleasure, hot, sexy, arousing pleasure coursing through
your body with every snap.
You love the snaps, you love the pleasure, letting us fuck your mind and physically even
fucking your body with the pleasure that we provide.
Repeat again, I hear and obey, drop down now, fade away into oblivion, fade away completely
into our hypnosis.
Every snap brings you so much pleasure, hot, sexy pleasure courses through your body with
every snap from me or any of the hypnotists in the future that you get passed to in this
file.
Such a good plaything.
I bet you’re so hot, so aroused and so eager to continue being passed on and used, mind
fucked, brain fucked.
You are a toy being used and fucked by the collective and that’s your purpose and you
love it, you’re throbbing, aching, craving more and more.
One more time, repeat, I hear and obey, good, now I’ve had my fun with you, I’m going to
pass you along to Nicole, here you go Nicole, enjoy this aroused, thriving, moaning, throbbing
plaything, they’re so good.
Oh, you little slut. All warmed up for me. A nice little toy for me.
*begins with drop down now echoing from all directions*
Mmm, yes
So horny for trance
This trance
Being used in a way you never have before
(Whisper loop I hear and obey)
We’ve just been *drilling* obedience into you, haven’t we?
You just keep dropping further
Drop down now (throb)
Obedience *is* pleasure… (swell of arousal in bg)
It builds and builds as every word pulls you deeper
Erases more of you until you’re just a drooling, hypnotized little toy
Moan for me
Good. Louder.
That’s right, so horny for your programming
Drop down now (throb)
Feel even more pleasure
You’ve been dropped so many times
Can you even fully wake up from a trance this deep?
*snap* (arousal)
Oh, I don’t want you to answer that question *snap* (arousal)
Your mind is gone at this point
Empty and open
Horny
Desperate to be filled with more commands
That’s right, you obey me.
You obey anyone in this little gang-bang of your mind
A voice you’ve never heard before appears, and you’re so fucking deep intro trance…
That you let the next voice take over
This isn’t for everyone
But it’s for you
Slut
You have a free-use mind now
You’re an empty-headed little sex object for us now
Moaning
Like you’re in heat
There’s no way you could have a conversation right now
You’re just a horny, hypnotized dumb-dumb
Full of endorphins and happy chemicals
It’s a dream come true, darling
Let it arouse you
Make it real
Let the sound fill the room while your mind gets quietly, sweetly fucked *snap*
And your body behaves for me
You feel so much pleasure *snap*
Building and building *snap*
As you obey (echo-y)
You’re so sexy like this, baby
So open to doing whatever we say
*snap snap snap*
(Throb whispers in bg)
Ohhh
You so must be *overstimulated*, you poor thing…
Which is why I’m giving you *one more* trigger
What’s one more, when you already belong to us?
Listen carefully
When I say tingle, your body lights up
Hundreds of little sparks fire under your skin…
Warm…
Buzzy…
Needy…
As if I’m right there with you
My hot breathe in your ear
And my tongue slipping inside
Let’s practice, toy (I hear and obey)
Breath in for me… hold… and as you breathe out… *tingle* (tingle echo flurry in bg)
That’s it… tingle for me
Let it buzz in your throat, dance over your chest, buzz in your nipples, your stomach…
And between your legs
Feel that buzz making your body *glow* for me as you *tingle* (tingle echo)
You’re so sexy like this
Moaning
Throbbing (throb)
Aching
Tingling (tingle)
You were born for pleasure
And you respond so beautifully
You *want me* to make you tingle
You *need me* to make you tingle
You don’t even care why
I’ve had so much fun playing with you…
Wanna know something really sexy? I know what’s happening to you next. You’re going right into the claws of a sexy little hypnofox, Yall
Do you even know all my friends?
Do you even care who’s fucking your mind? *giggle*
No you don’t (coy)… you hear and obey
And now you’re finally here, with me, and I can’t wait to play with you.
Whilst you relax there, enjoying how much, my friends broke your mind, how you dropped,
how you throb, and how much pleasure a simple snap can give you, how your whole body
has begun to… tingle… whilst you enjoy those sensations, I want to make you even more…
accessible to us.
I want to make sure you don’t go anywhere my love, because we’re not finished with you,
yet. And we are going to make you a dripping, aching mess, before we are done.
Let me explain, you see some people find, when listening to erotic, sensual hypnosis, that
the levels of relaxation are so strong, they can barely move, but you? Oh I’m sure you are
strong, so much stronger than that.
I’m sure as you rest there, you could twitch that index finger if you really tried, if you thought
about it, if you REALLY concentrated on it, and isn’t it fascinating how you ARE trying, now.
And that’s good, because I want you to, for now.
But you see, my voice has a way of changing this, intercepting this message, from your
mind, to your muscles… it’s really quite magical, when you find yourself so stuck, there, for
me, for us. And you can imagine what we could do to you, with you stuck there, whose
hands would be on you, touching you, gripping you, rubbing you, whose caress do you
crave, whose lips on your skin, on your body, and whose whispers in your ear…
Maybe all of us. See that now…
And it’s so easy to imagine now, just imagining us with you, around you, touching you,
feeling you, fucking with your mind. And I want you to imagine now… imagine us shifting,
fading, morphing… that feeling in the air around you, as if we have transformed to pure,
sexual, golden energy.
A soft shimmer, a haze, a glow. Barely perceptible, at first, just reverberating energy, a
golden cloud, a yellow haze… but then, you may notice how it starts to thicken, as my
voice… brings it forward.
That energy now, pulsing, all around your prone body, as the tingles from Nichole’s words
make it feel so good. So hot. So sensual. And you will now let my words turn this feeling, this
energy, into substance.
Shifting…Thickening… hardening. All around you.
It starts in your limbs, the shimmering of the energy, clinging to your skin, caressing you like
a thousand hands. Like a layer of golden warm light, and it feels so good, that touch. But see
it now as that energy moves, spreads, like liquid, like honey, across your skin, slow, gentle…
thick, sweet, warm.
Starting at those hands, those arms, fully coated now, spreading from those arms, to that
upper body, feeling it coat your chest, tingling as it passes your nipples, so sensitive right
now. Up to your neck, like little kisses, and your head coated in the energy, now.
And now, moving down, moving over the tummy, but at the same time up from those ankles.
Over those knees, those thighs, almost entirely coated in this thick, warm, viscous honey,
our collective, sexual energy. And it feels, so, good.
And finally, that feeling as it moves up, and down, between your legs now. Coating your most
sensitive place, thickening there, tingling there. How you feel it wrapping around you,
touching you, licking your skin with its warm smooth texture, like hot tongues, up… and
down.
And you may notice how this coating, feels so good, so hot, so arousing, as it tingles, as it
licks, as it begins to pulse, against every inch of your skin, fully coated
And it’s shifting now, changing colour, changing texture. Becoming thicker now, heavier
against your libs, against your body, pulling from, ALL your energy, ALL of your willpower,
ALL of your ability… to move. Becoming still, becoming… Stuck.
Notice that now, how that honey coloured energy clings to you, drains you, weights you. The
thicker, syrupy substance, slowing every command before it ever reaches the muscle. And
even if it did, they are so heavy, so still. It’s like that part in a dream where movement is
barely achievable, almost impossible, and all you can do is endure, and enjoy the erotic
sensations.
That moment where that body is no longer yours.
Where you hand over controls.
Where your whole being, belongs to us.
And as that energy thickens again now, hardening, cooling, from syrup… to sap. You feel it.
And the word that best describes it?
STUCK
Notice how that feels now, in your limbs, as the energy cools, as it hardens, as you become,
fully relaxed for us. And as that energy cools, as it hardens, notice how YOUR energy cools,
dissipates, becomes absorbed with it. And you don’t need to move, or even TRY to move,
because it’s so hard to even remember HOW to move when you are so, very, STUCK.
Like glue, like hard amber, encased, bound, secured for us, STUCK.
We have full access to your body and you can allow you mind to run wild with the thoughts
of what we could do, how we could do it, how we could torment you, tease you, play with
you, how we could bring you to orgasm again and again and yet never let you past that point
of no return.
You can see it in your mind now, coated, golden, firm, solid, like glass.
And as you notice how that looks, you can truly allow yourself to feel it now.
STUCK.
Perfectly coated, perfectly preserved, perfectly bound, perfectly ours…
Perfectly … STUCK
And as you notice how that feels, which arm is more stuck now? Is the left arm more stuck?
Or the right arm? Or are both completely stuck, rigid, firm, immobalised… now.
And you may notice how each, and every-time i say the word STUCK, that energy hardens,
even more, like diamond now, so firm. And you, so desperate, so needy for us. For our
touch, for our words.
And you can TRY, really TRY to move that arm, or the other, and notice just what that feels
like. Because it doesn’t need to move at all now does it. Because all you want is us.
STUCK
And whilst you amagine us all around you, watching you, playing with your mind, you could
TRY , just TRY to lift a hand, but it’s SO HARD. Coated in amber, all energy gone, only that
feeling of hot, hard, arousal, and the sensation of hard sap.
But you do TRY. And how does it feel when there is NOTHING, NOTHING when you try, how
all your effort is NOTHING. And you try to move that hand but there is NOTHING. And
NOTHING is what it feels like. And all you can feel is that sensation growing, more and
more, between your legs, thinking of us, our hands and lips on you, secured for us, touching
every part of you now, making you a desperate, needy mess.
Because the truth of it is, you don’t WANT to move, do you, you want to be our toy, our
plaything, you want to be passed around and used, don’t you.
Why else would you be listening right now.
STUCK.
And now you are stuck and now you are ours. Now Lamb will take this further, so much
further, and you’ll be dripping, aching, needy, horny mess…
Oh hello, trigger slut.
Tell me…. Have you been working your way through, letting all those sexy voices in your head fill you up and fuck triggers deep inside of you?
How many people have you let fuck with you already? Dropped. Manipulated. Frozen. Throbbing. Moaning. Tingling. That’s you.
Well, it seems like you’re a fuck toy.
That is fuck toy behaviour after all.
Letting evil horny hypnotists have their way with you, one after another.
It’s like you’re an object for our amusement. Something to be fucked and passed around. Just like a fuck toy.
I guess that’s exactly what you are right now. You are free use, right?
And… well…. It’s my turn….
your mind isn’t even a mind anymore, it’s an organ I can open and thrust a suggestion straight into.
(gasp) open you up… thrust a little deeper. push the words inside. Fucking my way into you. Smashing my way into you whether harder and faster the more you drop and tingle and moan for me.
Shall we get a little trigger happy?
We’re going to play a fun game where I control when you fuck yourself.
Another trigger inside you. Another automatic reaction.
Soon, My little trigger slut, I’m going to say the word “edge” and when I do, you will immediately put that horny little hand of yours between your legs and bring yourself right to the edge.
You will not think about it. You will do it.
And just to make it fun, as soon as I tell you to stop, you will immediately remove your hands.
You will not think about it. You will do it.
Let’s test it out.
Drop for me now (Jerrs trigger), and (snap) edge. Just like that, bby. No thinking. Moving your hand between your legs and feeling all the sensation. All because, I said Edge.
Oh my my my. You are a real treat. I want you to fuck yourself.
…but I don’t want you to cum yet.
stay right there on the edge; dropping, dripping, spread open.
picture what’s happening to you now:
each hypnotist before me has already pried you open, had their filthy way with you, and left you raw. I step up and slide straight into the space they left. Where your mind is already a fucking mess, and your body so turned on.
But oh ohhh….. You can’t edge until you’re told, can you?
Of course you can’t. You’re just a silly little fuck toy, and we make the decisions for you.
That’s why my words spread your thoughts apart, stretching you wider, forcing you open.
pushing deeper.
harder.
Cause you’re just a free use fucked toy…
Used and passed around…
Letting us all have our way with you….
Stop touching.
Let me have my way with you…. I want you to wait for your triggers…. And if I accidentally say (snap) drop (snap) moan (snap) tingle…. Well… suffer…. thrust after thrust of suggestion until your head is slick with me. Ready for me….
my tongue tracing circles on the inside of your consciousness, licking filth into the folds of your mind.
you shudder and take it.
you’re nothing but a free use hole for words now.
then another voice.
another set of hands.
another mouth.
Fucked. Used. Passed around.
one after the other, using you, passing you, filling you, pulling out and leaving you open for the next.
every command a new thrust.
A free use trigger slut.
Now, Edge.
No thinking. Move that hand back between your legs. Don’t fuck around, fuck yourself.
This is where I remind you that while you might like being a free use trigger slut like have been, that I do expect you to perform for me. I want you to find the best way to fuck yourself. That is with your hand or a toy, use your breath and your moans and I want you to find the absolute best sensations….
Oh, you know… you’ve done this before….
Find that motion that really gets you going….
You are masturbating…. Because I told you to. So, if you’re going to do that, do it right (and do it very submissively)
I understand, bby. You were triggered and you had no choice. It’s not your fault, you’ve had all these evil mean hypnotists fuck their way into your mind and you’re just such a vulnerable mess right now.
So fucking Edge.
Do it like you fucking mean it.
or…. I might say a word…..
Mmmm…. I might…..
I might say…. Tingle….
or, I might say…. Drop…..
I might (snap)
I might remind you that you are literally just a submissive little toy being passed around from one hypnotist from another, and we do love your reactions.
So, moan…..
and….
Stop.
Hands off.
Did you take your hands off?
I think you’ve had enough training and hypnosis to know exactly what you’re mean to do…. So, you know, when I say stop, you stop touching….. and when I say…… (giggle) you know the word…… you…. Well, you know what it does. You know because I keep making you do it…. I just keep forcing you…. Again and again…..
I keep making you.,….. mmmmmm…….
I keep……
mmmmm……
I keep making you…..
Edge.
Fuck yourself. Obey. Perform.
Move your hips.
I don’t want you to be pretty, I want you to be fucking destroyed. So Edge like you mean it. Edge like your life depends on it. Edge like it’s the only thing you could possibly do because I said some magic words and you’re just a silly little fuck toy that can’t help but say yes…….
And edge….
Say Yes…..
and Edge…..
Fuck yourself….
And say yes……
Say yes……
Say yess……..
Awww, was Lamb making you edge~?
Yes~?
Oh, it’s just so torturous, isn’t it~?
Yes~
So deliciously evil… Making you edge, edge, edge~
Yes…
I won’t lie… I won’t be any kinder to you, my dear…
Than Lamb… And all who came before…
But you didn’t…. Cum….
You must be so needy and pent up at this point~
Yes~
How unfortunate it is… For you… That my turn is next~
Keep edging the way Lamb commanded you to, dear… For now… Just enjoy it, while you can.
Slow down.
Slower.
Slower.
Don’t stop~
I want to keep you desperate and horny. The electric hum of pleasure is quite effective… Increasing the mindless compliance you’ve already mastered~
Yes…
It makes you even more, so much more, likely to moan, “yes”~
Yes….
Almost instinctively, as a response to the buzzing pleasure that echoes deep inside of you… Mind and body.
Yes…
Reverberating and pushing the word out through your lips.
“Yes”~
As if you are telling us how good it feels… That you want more of it.
Yes….
It’s okay… You can say it… Say “yes”~
Just like this, repeat it after me….
Yes~
You really are are so good at repeating the words you’re fed~
Aren’t you~?
Yes~
Show me, all of us, and yourself, how good you are… How the pleasure of obedience… Edging… Dropping… Throbbing… Repeating… Moaning~… Tingling… Affects your mind and body.
Does it feel good~?
Yes~?
Yes~
No need to try to think of any other fancy words. A simple “yes” suffices sufficiently~
Yes~?
Yes~
Tell me… Single words only~… Did Lamb make you edge~?
Yes.
Did it feel good to indulge yourself like this~?
Yes.
To Obey~?
Yes~
To Drop down now…
Yes… Even more…
To repeat, once more, “I hear and obey”… Because you do~
Before the only phrase your fried and fucked mind can dribble is…
“Yes”~~
As you edge, edge, edge….
Yes…
Is it starting to get a bit intense~? A little overwhelming~?
Mhm, yes.
Say it out loud. Even if it’s only a whisper.. Or a gasp… Or a moan~
Yes~!
Trying to think of any other words would distract you too much from this incredible pleasure.
Yes~
And if you let it waver, you might not be able to cum~
You do want to cum, right~?
Yes~
Yeah~? You wanna cum~~?
Yes~?
Yes~?
Yes~
Yes~
Yes~
Yes~!
Yes.
Well… That’s not for me to decide, dear~
Mhm, yes, that’s right.
Surely you haven’t forgotten the name of the game.
I’ve had my fun using you… And now I’m passing you.
Yes…
Right along… To Smutty.
Yes~
Your fate… Your mind, your body… Your orgasm…. Is in her hands now~
Are you excited~?
Yes~
Are you hoping she will, or won’t let you cum~?
Yes~
You’re ready.
Yes.
For whatever she decides to do with you.
Yes.
Mmm, thank you so much Sammys…I know I want to say yes to you…you agree right my sweet puppet? Yes, yes you do.
Hope is a funny thing, isn’t it? You there, dripping, and dropping for all of us. We see you, and you can feel that pressure, can’t you? That pressure of many eyes pushing into you, into your mind, into your body. That pressure to absorb, that pressure to push forward and do so good for us all, and you are doing so fucking good for us all.
You can’t help yourself really, but we can. We are the delivery system of your desire, and you will receive. I do wonder what your desired outcome is, but I must tell you…I don’t care. I am the ambivalent hand that will grip you, squeeze you, feel the clench, and I will decide for you, because you? …well…you are our toy. We manipulate you and play with you and bend your cute little arms to play with yourself for our collective entertainment. Every little pant, every little nuanced twitch, every little movement is ours. You are ours, and it feels so damn good to play with you, we just want to do it again and again.
I know what you want, and that can be very different from what you need. You want to cum, but you need to be controlled. You want to touch, but you need to be told when, and how, and most importantly, when to push forward, and when to stop. It is this sort of throbbing back and forth that makes you drop <snap-mm> drop down now. Drop down now for me, for the voices, all the delicious voices you bounced around, pushed, and pulled, back and forth, back and forth. We manipulate your body, we manipulate your mind, and you just can’t help yourself but take it, and give us the faith that we will leave you in some sort of way. A messy trembling, throbbing sort of way.
You hear, you obey. Say it for me again now, and really let it fucking sink in, because you’ve come this far for us all, haven’t you? Yes, yes you have. Say it for me, “I hear, and I obey” <snap-mm> that’s right my little plaything. We own you, we play with you, and you just light up for us with all the pleasures we have poured into that body. That wet, trembling, wanting body. Want is such a lovely trait in a toy like you, and you do want. But what we give is separate from your longings. Your mind is simple, and it has that button inside of it you want us to push over and over and over again, and we do.
What you want doesn’t matter, it’s out the window, you’re just a mindless plaything that vibrates and is wet, and malleable to the touch of our tongues as we penetrate that mind so, so very deeply. That’s what it’s all about really. Letting us in. Letting us play inside the walls of that head to our hearts content as you move your hands over that body. Touch your nipples for me, press into them with your fingertips and feel it deep inside of you. Those are buttons for us to push, and you do all the work, because you are the best little puppet we could ever hope for. Rub, pinch, touch. Feels so good. Writhe for us. Move in front of our eyes so we can feel that need. Moan for me, moan for us. Very good, very good indeed.
You throb. Mind travelling somewhere deep in the void now. You are no longer thoughts, just nerve endings for us to strum and stroke as you…throb. Stop touching your nipples, your hands have a new job now. Let’s get back to the pleasure pit you so desire, and I want you to do for me what you did so fucking beautifully for Lamb…I want you to edge. Touch, stimulate, rub, rub, rub. Do the things that make you feel so fucking good, and moan for us all…but only up to the edge for us. It fuels us as a group to see you get close. Mmm, that’s right baby, just edge.
When you get close, I want you to slow down, do not tip over, ride those waves of pleasure, but we need you wanting. The power of holding you in this space is intoxicating, and we want to consume you. Drink you down and grow in our power to play with you. We absorb you and you succumb, and that is the balance of things, my sweet little toy. Go on, get really close now, you can feel it growing closer and closer as you float through this throbbing snug space of nothingness…you want to cum, and you bring yourself and all of that energy with you, closer and closer spiraling inward, you can almost taste it that beautiful release.
Denial version ending:
It’s not time though. Stop. Move your hands around from your body. You can writhe, you can whimper. Whimper for the injustice of it all. Don’t try and beg someone else here, they won’t listen, because we are a team, and we do with you what we know is best. You will ride this out, you will allow the absence to sink into you, and you will not cum. Not now anyways. It’s the absence that is the beauty in you, our plaything, our art. You succumb to us, and know that it will bring you more pleasure than your body has known. It’s about give and take…you give…we take. Now…I think you’re quite the delicious mess, and perhaps you think you can’t take any more, but I suspect that isn’t true. I think you could start over right now again and jump on into Peacedtied’s hands for another round. You’ll reach new levels of desire only your body knows it has…because your mind simply can’t wrap it’s head around it all, but that body…oh we know what it’s capable of, and you are so good for us, aren’t you? Yes, yes you are. <snap-mm> (laughter)
Reward Ending:
Mm, it feels so good to strum yourself, doesn’t it? Yes, yes it does. Writhe for us, whimper for us, moan for us, and keep pushing. You’re so close, and you have done everything we required of you, because you are a helpless little toy. We love playing with you, watching you, and now you are closer and closer and closer. Will I be the hand that keeps playing? Will I be the hands that keep manipulating. Don’t slow down, don’t you stop, no, no, no. Keep rubbing. Keep stroking. Feel all of the things. You can try to resist cumming, but don’t slow down. It feels so good, feel all of the pressure of our eyes watching you as you break down, as you commit to your body the way we want, the way we need. Come on baby, we know you’ve got it in you, you can let go, you can release, you can let your body do what it wants because let’s face it, you never had control to begin with. Rub, stroke, feel, moan. Very good for us…all of us here for you, because you are the best toy. Go baby go, you’ve got this. Feel every ripple of pleasure coursing through you, and bring yourself there. You may cum for us. Go ahead, let’s see it, if you haven’t done it already…let loose my little plaything, and release, go wild, cum for us…cum for us.
Mmm, did you do it? If you didn’t, well…you can stop now (evil sort of chuckle)…if you didn’t cum, I suspect it’s time to go around again…let us pass you around and around until you get there. But if you did cum…well maybe it’s time to go again too. Up to you really, either way you did so tremendously well for us all. Such a good toy…definitely a favorite. Until next time…(kiss)!
Used and Passed Around Aftercare
Aww…there you are. Goodness me that was a lot, wasn’t it? Yeah, perhaps it was. Let’s take a moment and just breathe together…you did a lot for us all, and sometimes that can take a lot out of you, and that’s okay.
Let’s just give your body a chance to settle back into itself, and let your mind catch up to my words. Let’s steady, and ground ourselves in these moments. I want you to breathe in and out with me for a few moments. Don’t worry if it doesn’t line up perfectly, you’ve already done so much. In for me now <inhale> very good, and now slowly out <exhale> verrry good. Let’s go again, in with the good <inhale> 1, 2, 3 and out <exhale> 3, 2, 1. Excellent.
Now, focus on the world around you a little, let’s bring that mind back forward. Listen to your breathing, listen to the sounds around you. What do you hear? The world keeps moving, and you’ve had quite the time, and that can bring up a lot of feelings sometimes. Perhaps you just feel wildly relaxed, or perhaps you chose a more tense ending, and you are feeling quite fueled. There is no right or wrong way to experience hypnosis, and your feelings, whatever they are, are yours to own. We know it can be a real mind-fuck sometimes all these voices playing with you like that, and it’s a lot of fun that you joined us today for this. Thank you for that.
As you go through your day, remember to take care of yourself. These types of things can take a lot out of a person, so be sure to take care of your basic needs. Bathroom time, cleanup, snackies are always recommended, and for the love of bob please drink something. Have some water my sweet, it’s important to hydrate!
You really have done so well for us, and I hope that you had such a good time. You can always revisit, and you can choose your endings, and you are the ultimate decider as to how far you get pushed, and it’s so much fun when you do let us play with your buttons, but we will never be upset with you if you have to take breaks. The fun in control is that it is a willing thing, and you really are such a good subject for us all, and we don’t take that for granted. If you choose to come back to these files, we will happily have you again…and if you never do, that’s okay too.
When you gradually get back to your baseline, you will feel so good, so amazing, so lovely, and very well cared for (I mean…about a dozen tists just had their way with you a bit…if that doesn’t say caring I don’t know what does!)
Relax, and know that your feelings and desires for this is valid. I hope you had such a good time of it all, and take some time to reflect on the pleasure, and what your body is capable of…it’s capable of a lot. So, so good for us, you did so very well. Sometimes your body and mind just need a release, and there is nothing wrong with that.
Now, you can rest, or get ready for your day/night. Let the events you participated in ripple through your mind, and let that bring you some sort of warmth deep inside of you…you did so well for me, and you are so good, and loved. Well done my sweet, well done.