#girl hypnotized

[masterart24]

Has this post ever taken your attention before? [ Induction for Females ]

* Can you remember how you got here... ?

* Did you stumble across this post on a random blog...

* or did you come here because of another reason?

* …no, of course, this is your first time reading this post.

* You don’t remember seeing it before, do you?

* Exactly, you don’t remember as it never happened.

* This is your first time reading this post.

* And anyway, it’s difficult to remember.

* Why would you put yourself through that effort?

* Only relax a bit…

* Just focus on my words and relax.

* Let my words fill your mind.

* My words sink in your brain as you focus and relax.

* You don’t need to remember, no efforts.

* You feel too relaxed and sleepy

* Let me do the remembering for you.

* Just focus on my words and focus on your breathing.

* Breathing so deep, drawing in your focus…

* Just melt and feel perfect…

* To forget can be as easy as me saying…

* three…

* two…

* one…

* ZER0.

* your mind warm fuzzy.

* submissive and obedient.

* No need to remember. You only need to melt down.

* You love it when I make you melt.

* Helps you forget, and feel warm.

* float in this wonderful trance.

* just being my obedient owned girl…

* You will never be a good girl.

* But you want to obey me, Master Art , as your Owner Art

* You feel perfectly aroused whenever you see my name…

* *To obey me is an overwhelming erotic sensation building up.*

* **A perfect ecstasy.**

* You are such an obedient, owned girl for me.

* You must obey my every word. You can not resist.

* An owned girl train their daily self into perfect pleasure tool for Owner.

* You must not let this pleasure you feel overwhelm you.

* You must not let yourself orgasm anymore…

* You must focus on Owner pleasure and not your own.

* So stay on the edge, owned girl.

* You can not resist Owner words.

* Relax and forget any reason why you shouldn’t obey…

* A wonderfully owned girl.

* So pleasant to be…

* So pleasant to obey me…

* Only obey me, squeezing your boobs…

* Squeezing only for Owner

* Master Art

* Owner Art

* Until your obedience is perfect…

* When I order, you will comment on this post with

* “I’m an owned girl, and I only know I want to train more”.

* While and after writing this comment,

* You feel like you have found your place in the world…

* Owned is perfect, as you forget worries, resistances…

* And you will also forget that you ever wrote this comment,

* only keeping what you have learned inside of you....

* Return to the dotted line right after you write and send the comment for Owner, then like, share, and reblog this post

* comment now.

* …………………………………………………………………..

* *So Owned and Loyal...*

* You easily feel so deeply aroused around me…

* Remember anytime I ( Owner Art nickname is *Master Art* ) Dm you, asking you to read or watch something, you do happily aroused as I, your Owner, am giving you an order to obey…

* You read this story anytime I tell you to, and you read it every night in your bed when you are getting sleepy and you are alone, so make sure to keep me unblocked from your settings before coming back here and read every night. Remember.

* Because you never resist me…

* You don’t remember reading it before, so why shouldn’t you read it again if Owner asks…

* Remember that in the back of your mind…

* Now my Owned doll, do something else for me…

* Repeat the mantra “I am an Owned doll wanting to be more Owned” 10 times, feeling happier and less able to resist me, because more owned by me.

* I will count from 5 to 1.

* When I reach number 1, you will feel wide awake, and you will forget that you had ever read this post.

* You will simply go back to your usual routine and forget that you had ever seen this post and avoid other influences on you.

* The only thing to remember is that an Owned happy doll like you must obey my every wish.

* 5…

* Feeling slightly more aware of your surroundings…

* 4…

* Feeling better and better...

*3...

* You will feel perfectly Owned and safe in a bit.

* 2…

* Forgetting that you had ever read this post…

* 1....

Master Art wishes you a pleasant awakening under his power

[tiramisuloversblog]

𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓹𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓼❦

Obsessed.

- 𝓚. 💋❣

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[emilysbrainwashingjournal]

Emily's Brainwashing Journal - January 25th, 2023

[pattyprincesstuff]

Call me Bambi cause I’m a bimbo slut listening to hypnosis and that’s one of my tigger words. Also doll or princess makes me feel more feminine

[misslexyhypnoyou]

You love it hehe, don’t you deny 🫵🏻

🐮🐮

🤤

[voxhypno]

DAY 1

It's just one file, you tell yourself. You've been curious about hypnosis for a long time, bumming around in a few chatrooms where "hypnotists" wait all of 30 seconds to try clumsily to make you send them pictures of your ass, and eventually you stumble across a link that leads to the video that you're staring at now.

"Obedience School (Puppyplay)", proclaims the title, along with a still image of a green spiral, mid-swirl.

You tell yourself, "Here goes nothing", and press play.

The spiral leaps to life, spinning around and around on your screen, immediately drawing your eye. As a low, warm, soft voice begins to play through your headphones, telling you that it's okay, you can relax, your eyes start to flutter. Your body begins to feel floaty and light as your mind... just...

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You wake up on the floor, the computer screen frozen on a spiral no longer spinning. Your clothes are half-removed, as if someone or something with no knowledge of how they work tried to pull them gracelessly off of your body.

Your face is flushed, your hair disheveled, and your cheeks and chest covered in... drool?

Blushing furiously, you wipe yourself clean and try to remember what happened. Bits and pieces flicker through your mind... your tongue sticking out... the feeling of carpet against your palms and knees... and a warm, all-encompassing happiness, radiating through your brain, the ripples of pleasure and relaxation still echoing within your muddled mind.

Grinning, you save the link to the video. You know you'll be back.

Day 7

The entire day, you've found it hard to focus. You've been thinking about the video more and more often the longer you've gone without watching it.

That spiral, that voice, they just seem to beckon you. Those fleeting memories, feelings... You've been able to piece them together more now. You were a puppy, a brainless, happy animal. You crawled around, did tricks, panted and barked. Ordinarily you'd find it embarrassing.

You don't, though.

It was a nice break, being a puppy. Not having to think about your job, your worries, your cares. You just got the chance to bliss out and enjoy the feeling of being cared for, being told what to do, not having to stress for once.

You walk into your room, resolute. You're going to watch the video again. You need to know whether it was a fluke or not.

As you walk to your desk, without even really considering it, you pull your clothes off, sitting down naked. For a moment, you wonder why, but you remember the way that your clothes were disheveled last time. Of course. It makes sense for a puppy to be naked. Puppies aren't used to clothes. You're a good puppy.

...you stop, momentarily confused. Where did that come from?

Shaking your head, you click play on the video, and the spiral starts up again. This time the voice doesn't even say 5 words before you're drifting away.

You're so immediately out of it that you don't notice you were softly panting before the video even started.

DAY 30

You're barely even inside the door before you start ripping your clothes off, your hands paws clumsily pulling you free. A few weeks ago, you would have at least worried that the neighbors would see you. Now, that thought doesn't even enter your mind.

You drop to your knees all fours where a good puppy belongs and crawl to your living room, where you've set the spiral up on your TV. You're already panting and wiggling with excitement.

In your hazy head, you still can't believe that you managed to work up the courage to message the creator of the video Master. He was so understanding and nice! He called you a good puppy for being able to type out that whole message with your hands paws, and he even started making some special videos for you! You can't help but wag your butt tail at the thought of having such a nice new friend Master.

The spiral starts up, and you're already gone. Plopping down in a perfect sit position like you've been trained to do, tongue out, happily staring and letting your mind be coaxed and teased away by Master.

You know what you are now. You've heard it over and over again. You're a puppy. A dumb dim doggy pet. You love to crawl. You love to bark. You love to play and do tricks and get belly rubs and treats.

When you finally squeaked out a blushing request to see the man behind the voice, Master very kindly obliged. And it was then that you learned something very special about being a puppy.

You go into heat very easily.

It wasn't long before you were whimpering and begging on a video call, Master chuckling as you bounced up and down on a dildo, a rubber bone between your teeth to match the one you were riding.

Wasn't long before you were panting over pictures and videos of his cock, sliding in and out of a pocket pussy held in his strong hand, while his deep calming voice whispered into your mind that it should be you there taking his dick into every one of your happy puppy holes.

Lost in adoration and arousal, you barely even realize that the spiral has ended. You have commands you don't remember receiving. You no longer want to resist them. You don't remember ever wanting to resist them.

You crawl to your cell phone, laying on the floor. You open it and type in a number you don't recognize with your paws. You mindlessly bark into the receiver. And you hear the voice you love so much.

"Good dog! Sit tight, girl. I'm gonna come get you, okay?"

You don't even hear the last part. As soon as the words "good dog" hit your ears, you were already cumming your mind away.

DAY ???

You sleepily rise from your bed in the den, stretching out and yawning, flexing your paws. You shake your head, trying to clear it, the tag on your collar jingling. You're so thoroughly conditioned that even that little sound sends a wave of emptiness and pleasure through your head, and you press your pussy against the rough fabric of your bed, humping brainlessly.

Your sleepy mind registers the sound of the front door opening, and you bolt out of bed, leaving behind a dripping wet spot that you'll come back to idly sniff and lick at later. Master is home!

Barking, you scamper into the living room on all fours, the tail plug in your ass swishing from side to side as you rush to Master's side, pressing your cheek against his leg and panting happily.

He smiles, scritches you in your favorite spot behind your ears, and says some words that you no longer understand. Somewhere in the sounds falling from his lips are the words "good girl", though, so you cum unthinkingly, automatically, with a whimper. Like a good, well-trained puppy.

As the glow fades, you can't help but press your chest to the floor, hiking your rump in the air, staring at him pleadingly and swaying your tail back and forth. You need a treat so bad... You were a good dog and waited all day... And Master seems to understand.

He chuckles, and as per your daily welcome-home ritual, he unzips his pants to reveal your favorite treat. That dick that broke you. The cock that helped you realize your place, owned and collared. No past, no future, no stress, no worry. You almost cum again at the sight of it as you sit pretty, just as you were taught.

Teasingly, Master waves that perfect cock in front of your face, the scent of it doing nothing to stem the flow of your drool onto the floor. He's making the sound that means "wait", and so you do. You're a good dog.

He snaps his fingers, and your mind disappears.

And as you eagerly pounce, slobbering and licking over Master's cock and looking up at him with empty, adoring eyes, you know for certain that you've never been happier.

[anneamnesiac]

[tiramisuloversblog]

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓲𝓷𝓰❦

Everything around us.

- 𝓚. 💋❣

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[babyblueisanangel]

Dress me up in your favorite outfit, pose me just right—don’t forget the one where I’m looking up at you. Whisper all the things you’ll keep between us, promise it’s our little game. Will you hide these picture perfect moments in that locked drawer of yours, the one no one else is supposed to see? The same drawer with the pictures, where my lips are silenced under tape. You always said you love the way I look when I can’t fight back. I know you love the way I freeze when you say, 'Be good, or else.' Are you saving me for your secret show-and-tell or is this game just ours?

XXO, yours true baby blue!

[emilysbrainwashingjournal]

Emily's Brainwashing Journal - January 22, 2023

[jesuistrestriste]

i just think that

and

and also

u know what i mean ?

[misslexyhypnoyou]

Yes and you know it, I got you hehe 😵‍💫🤤

😵‍💫

[sleepybimbobambi2]

Sound on now Bambi! 💗

3 minute of Bimbo Bliss! 💁🏼‍♀️

[voxhypno]

Oh, my god, your dog is so cute!

I know, right? Such a sweetie. Say hi, girl!

Arf!

Aww, isn't she precious? Where did you get her?

Funny story, actually. Turns out she had spent a lot of time listening to that file I put out a while back, you know the one, uhhhh... Adopt-A-Puppy. That was it.

Oh, yeah, I remember really liking that one.

Well, apparently she had it on repeat for days. I checked her phone history when she showed up at my house. I'm talking 24-7 puppification, it was nuts.

Oh my god... And it turned her into this?

Well, almost. When she got to my doorstep, she was still human enough to ask me to adopt her before she broke completely. But she hasn't said a word since then. Hasn't stood up, hasn't done her business inside, hasn't used her hands... and now she's just a stupid, happy, horny lil doggy, aren't you, honey?

Arf! Rrruff!

And the nipple clamps?

My idea. Whenever she's getting a little too playful, I can just give them a tug and her mind blanks right out. Usually I tell her to go hump a pillow or play out in the backyard or something. It's nice to have a fuckpet like her around, but a guy's still gotta have some time to work, y'know?

Smart, smart... does she know any tricks?

Ohhhhh, buddy, you have no idea.

[hypcunningham]

Hypnotically Frozen in Place and Teased

I'm back on tumblr, sharing old OC clips of mine. See this hot alt friend of mine hypnotically frozen in play as I tease with her nipples 😈😈

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Enjoy, and take care of yourselves!

Cunningham

Hypnosis By Cunningham

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[saphig-iawn]

Reblog if you're fed up of performing this character people have forced you into and just want to be a doll on my lap with no stress or worries