#mature hypnosis

[slut4ladycock]

Look at the spiral

Relax deeper repeat

I am domme Mommy

I need own this toy

You will be my alut

I am your sugar mommy

Look in the spiral

Relax

Deeper

Only breathe and relax

[erosflux]

For all you ADHD hypnokinksters out there, here’s a tip that took me way too long to realize: you don’t have to be still during hypnosis. Fidget your little hearts out. I find the repetition actually makes trancing easier. Or like, if you have a super grindy video game and you want to farm items, do it while listening to a hypno file. (Just be careful about RSI!) Imagine you’re a mindless automaton, receiving input, recognizing pattens, and pushing buttons. I always struggled with and longed for hypnotic amnesia. I’d given up hope that I could achieve it. But let me tell you, waking up to realize I couldn’t remember the file or getting a hundred [insert annoyingly rare item] makes me a confused, horny puddle.

[cielcorner]

"My Doll"

Trigger Warning: Extremely Dubious Consent due to hypnotism, heavy manipulation, etc. If you are sensitive to said topics, please do not read.

"Home sweet home, my doll!" Spectrum giggled as he placed the dirty blonde on his bed, Owen rolling his eyes.

"I'm stealing your bathroom for an hour." He grabbed his civilian clothes, walking to the door.

"That's fine! I'll be here!" Spectrum giggled as the brunette closed the door. He smiled, removing his mask and jacket, placing them on a chair.

Now out of costume, Scott Smajor changed into some pajamas before facing Sheriff, who was staring at the wall, unable to think. Good, he didn't need to think. All he had to do was sit there and look pretty, like the doll he was. He smiled at the the thought, removing the dirty blonde's hat, vest, and scarf, placing them on a chair before opening his closet.

"What to put you in...?" He hummed, "Hmmm... I mean, I could leave you in boxers, what do you think?" He chuckled, laughing at his own joke.

"Mmmn-"

Scott turned and saw Sheriff's face was twisted.

"H-H-Huuuh-"

"Shhhhhhh~" Scott cooed, quickly closing the distance between them, holding the other's cheeks, "No thinking for you~ Just sit there looking pretty~"

Sheriff slipped easily, his face relaxing as he once again fell under Scott's control. Damn, even now, he's still trying to fight. I have to watch what I say and order of him if me asking what he thinks can bring him back. Scott turned back to the closet, deciding a clean white shirt was all Sheriff needed.

He unbuttoned the dirty blonde's shirt and widened his eyes. Winged... surgery scars...? He looked at Sheriff's back, eyes getting bigger, Small canary wings...?! Scott was in shock before he gently removed Sheriff's mask.

"Holy- Is that-?!" Scott cupped the dirty blonde's cheeks before smiling brightly, "Oh, my god! Jimmy Solidarity Gaming is Sheriff, aye?! That's so cool! No wonder I like you so much!" He then put the new white shirt on the dirty blonde, unbuttoning and removing his jeans, "We sure live in a small world, huh? That's crazy! I can't believe you became a vigilante! And a confident flirter too! I guess that's my doing, you're welcome everyone! I mean, I am sorry I have to take this handsome hunk off the streets, but he's miiiiiiine~!" Scott giggled. 

Owen walked out, sighing, "Alright, I'm done.

"Thank you so much for your hard work, Owen! You're dismissed, minion!" Scott teased, playfully clapping his hands together, "That will be all!"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm going!" Owen laughed, waving as he left, "See ya tomorrow!"

"See ya!" Scott chuckled.

He smiled, looking at Solidarity's face, still blank. He gently laid the other down laying beside him.

"Cuddle me."

The dirty blonde did.

Scott smiled, "So handsome, doll. And all mine. Go ahead and sleep."

Solidarity's eyes fluttered closed and Scott smiled. He turned off the lights and fell asleep himself.

***

Scott kept Solidarity in his room, slowly teaching him while under his hypnosis while also slowly trying to ease away from using it. Sure, it was nice to always have a dress up doll, but using his powers constantly, twenty four/seven, and especially so much of it? It made Scott tired. So, after having all his fun with his toy sheriff, he would slowly pull Solidarity up from the hypnosis and feed him false memories.

"W-What-"

"Shhhh, get some sleep, it's okay." Scott cooed, "I've got you now, I've saved you."

The dirty blonde tried to say something, but his eyes fluttered closed once more.

Scott smirked, knowing slowly by surely, Solidarity was falling into his grasps.

Scott kept bringing the other up from hypnosis, just enough so he can hear Scott's voice and how he "saved him from Spectrum", before pushing him down once more. Solidarity's mind was slowly being broken beyond repair and Scott was enjoying it. Everyday, he brought Solidarity up a little more than before, just so he was conscious enough to understand that Scott "saved" him, but still under his control if things went haywire. When he finally felt the other was ready, he slowly let go of his hypnosis, staying alert just in case he needed to put Solidarity back under.

"Hey, Jim?" Scott cooed, "Hey, can you hear me?"

"Nnngh... w-what... what happened...?" The dirty blonde groaned, his eyes still a bit glossed over.

"Ah, finally, you're awake!" Scott smiled brightly, acting, "Are you okay? Sore? Does your head hurt? Did the potion work or...?"

"Who- What-?" The dirty blonde rubbed his eyes before widening them, "Scott?! Scott, what are you doing here- wait..." He seemed to think for a second, "You... Did you save me?"

"Yeah!" He lied, "Spectrum really did a number on you!" Scott tucked the other's bangs behind his ear, Solidarity blushing a bit, "He didn't hurt you too much, as much as I could tell. But he did keep you really, really under control! Xornoth had to help me get you out of it!"

The dirty blonde blinked, confused a bit before it seemed to sink in what Scott was talking about. He sat up with a groan, "I... see..." He rubbed his eyed before he seemed to realize something, "Wait... You...? You said you saved me, then..." He looked at Scott, "Y-You know...?"

Scott stiffened and looked away, "Yeah... I... I'm sorry, I would never want to force you to reveal who you are but..."

Solidarity groaned, "I-It's fine... I mean, you helped me, so, I guess I don't really mind." He rubbed his head, "I-I still can't remember much..."

Scott gently held his hand, smiling softly, "Well, you're safe now." He laced his voice with a small bit of hypnosis.

The dirty blonde blinked, his eyes flashing a bit before he nodded, "Yeah... thanks. Thank you." He rubbed his eyes, "S-Sorry, I'm not trying to be rude, just... I think I'm still a bit out of it."

"No, you're okay, I understand. Why don't you stay here for a bit? Just to recover?"

"...Yeah, I think that's for the best. I'm still kinda tired and feel exhausted and just can't remember much..."

"It's okay." Scott reassured, standing up and hugging him. He smirked, whispering sweetly in his ear, "I'm happy you're okay."

Solidarity blushed and hugged back, "T-Thank you."

From there, Scott continued to subtly mind control him, convincing the dirty blonde that he should stay, that he was protected here, that Spectrum was still out there and would try to kidnap him again.

"B-But the Sheriff-"

"I know you want to still help people, but putting your life on the line. Spectrum will kidnap you again!" The villain hugged Solidarity tightly, "P-Please... Please don't go. I don't want you to get hurt."

Solidarity hesitated before he nodded, the dirty blonde's eyes flashing a bit, falling for the man's voice, "Okay... Okay, yeah, I'll stay... I mean, I guess I can retire. But I should get a job-"

"No, don't, you don't need one!" Scott reassured, smiling, "I'm rich, remember? Just stay here, just stay with me."

The dirty blonde's head bobbed a bit before he smiled, nodding, "Okay. I'll stay here, with you."

The villain smiled innocently, pulling Solidarity in for a kiss, "I'm so happy to have you back... Man, I was an idiot for letting you go!"

Solidarity blushed and laughed, kissing Scott once more.

All mine, you're all mine. Scott smirked.

Scott managed to convince (mind control, but is there really a difference?) Solidarity that he didn't need anyone besides him, that Owen was his only friend. After he did that, it was easy to convince him to get rid of his phone and social media platforms, buying him a new phone with a brand new phone number, the only contacts being his and Owen. After doing that, he blocked all news channels from the TV, not wanting Solidarity to see any news of him being missing or anything like that. The dirty blonde went with it, not able to do much else, his mind unable to piece things back together.

And Scott was happy and so is Solidarity. After all, why wouldn't he be happy with Scott?

***

"I'm back!" Scott cooed, opening the door. He smiled at Solidarity, who sat on the bed, watching TV, his eyes seemingly glazed over.

He sat down beside the dirty blonde, Solidarity snapping out of it, "Oh! Scott, hi! I-I'm sorry, I got lost in thought."

"You're so pretty when you're out of it~" Scott cooed, kissing his lips.

The dirty blonde blushed but kissed back. Scott smirked into the kiss and pushed him against the bed, deepening the kiss. Solidarity whined, allowing the other to deepen the kiss more and more. Scott's hands wandered under Solidarity's shirt, teasing at his sides and pinching his nipples, the dirty blonde gasping against his lips.

"S-Scott, wait, I-"

Scott cooed, kissing at his nose, "I'll take care of you, you know that~"

Solidarity nodded, "I-I know, just-" He blushed and leaned back into the sheets, "I-I just..."

"What, what is it?"

The dirty blonde sat up and leaned into Scott's neck, "...J-Just... be gentle, okay...? I'm not..."

Scott hugged him close, "Dary... are you feeling dysphoric, handsome?"

"N-No, not really, just... I'm scared I'll get more dysphoric when... everything comes off."

"Don't worry, honey, I'll make you feel so good, you know that, right?" Scott cooed.

Solidarity gasped, shaking a bit as he laid back down. His eyes were glazed over, so easy to slip under Scott's control. The villain smiled, kissing his nose and cheeks as he removed the other's shirt. Solidarity wrapped his arms around Scott's shoulders, letting out adorable little squeaks and moans as the man kissed and sucked marks into his neck. The dirty blonde tilted his head, giving the man more access to his pale skin. Scott kissed his nose, one hand trailing down into his pants, under his boxers.

"So wet already~" Scott cooed, his hand teasing at Solidarity's clit, "All for me, hmm?"

"S-Scott-" Solidarity tried to close his legs.

"Spread those legs for me, love." Scott demanded, voice sickly sweet.

The dirty blonde did so, head bobbing a bit as his eyes fluttered. However, he moaned loudly as Scott's fingers continued teasing at him. Solidarity panted, shaking in the other's hold.

"H-Haaa-!" The dirty blonde grabbed his wrist, "S-Scott-!"

"What is it, love?"

"G-Good."

Scott smiled, nodding, "I know, so good for me, aren't you?"

The dirty blonde nodded.

"Can you keep your legs spread for me?"

Solidarity nodded, his eyes glowing a bit, "Y-Yeah, of course..."

"Good boy, perfect for me." Scott smiled, kissing his nose.

The man then removed Solidarity's pants and boxers, kissing at his stomach. The dirty blonde spread his legs more, Scott smirking as he grabbed Solidarity's legs, hiking them over his shoulders as he leaned down. Solidarity twitched before he moaned, Scott using his fingers to spread Solidarity's folds, leaning forward and licking a wet stripe from his hole to his clit. Scott lost himself after that, wanting nothing more than to just hear Solidarity scream his name.

He alternated between pressing wet and open-mouthed kisses on his clit and prodding his tongue inside of Solidarity. He was sloppy, licking and kissing everywhere he could, not that Solidarity seemed to care. The dirty blonde moaned loudly, rocking his hips into the other, making Scott moan. He moved one of his hands to hook around the dirty blonde's thighs, pulling him closer as he closed his eyes, humming against Solidarity's skin. Scott's other hand moved and slipped two fingers into Solidarity, licking and sucking at the dirty blonde's clit.

Scott lost himself between the dirty blonde's thighs. He easily thrusted his fingers in and out of the dirty blonde, dragging his tongue up and down his folds, sucking his clit. Solidarity's moans and groans grew in volume, shaking and clenching the sheets, digging his heels into Scott's back. He threw his head back, arching his back, whining.

"S-Scott, o-oh god-!"

The villain opened his eyes and looked up at the dirty blonde. Solidarity had his eyes closed, face a bright red, sweat dripping down his face. Solidarity opened his eyes and looked down, seeing Scott had paused. He whined, grinding into the other's mouth. Scott moaned against his skin, continuing his behavior. Sucking and licking, thrusting his fingers, teasing at his clit, licking at his hole, Scott's face covered in slick.

Solidarity squeezed his thighs tighter around the other's head, "S-Scott, Scott, I-I'm close, m'gonna-"

Scott redoubled his efforts, licking and sucking at Solidarity's clit as if his life depended on it. The dirty blonde shook, his knuckles turning white as he tugged at the sheets. Tears came to Solidarity's eyes as he arched his back more, grinding down against Scott's face and hand. Scott continued, wanting the dirty blonde to scream.

And scream, he did.

"S-Scott, I-I'm-!" The dirty blonde screamed out, his heel surely leaving a bruise in the villain's back.

Scott pulled his fingers out of the dirty blonde, his sucking being reduced to kitten licks as he helped the dirty blonde through the orgasm.

Solidarity groaned, pushing at the villain's head, "E-Enough-!"

Scott chuckled, placing a final kiss to his clit and sat up, licking his lips, his face covered in slick. Solidarity blushed darkly at the sight.

Scott leaned over the dirty blonde, grinding his clothed cock against Solidarity's pussy, "Don't think we're done, sweetheart~ You can give me a couple more, can't you?"

Solidarity's eyes glowed as he nodded, "Y-Yeah..."

"That's a good boy, you're going to come for me at least three times tonight, honey~!"

The dirty blonde nodded again, shaking.

[r0semultiverse]

Never thought I'd say this twice in 1.5 episodes but, god I wish that were me.

[adultbabyoy-needsadaddy]

I’m looking for a serious daddy bear who wears traditional white briefs that’s seeking a baby boy to train and love.

[erosflux]

I’ve gotten skilled enough at entering and exiting trance at will that inductions are mostly unnecessary. Once I stopped trying to Be Hypnotized™️ and learned what actual trance felt like for me, it’s become like flexing a muscle. Bored at the salon? Trance. Standing in line? Trance.

So when I again turned on those b––bi files to figure out what the big deal was, this time the synthetic voice didn’t distract me. I didn’t need to follow its induction and just relaxed into a well-trod path to trance. Of all things, I didn’t expect these to be the files I almost immediately experienced amnesia with. They’re not exactly well made. I know people go on about what a threat they are, but “you will do this when you hear that” is just not great hypnotic art. And yet, there’s a blank spot in my memory.

I mean, I know the gist of what’s in them. I’ve listened while awake before. The memory of listening in trance, though, is just gone. I don’t feel particularly affected by the suggestions. Like I said, the blunt approach to conditioning is boring and ineffective, in my experience. (If I had a dominant bone in my body I would’ve had a Thanos-style “I’ll do it myself” moment ages ago.) It’s still interesting to find new corners of my mind after all these years.

[erosflux]

Hey.

Remember that people and dolls cannot consent while in trance. If you wait for trance to initiate something, you’re a bad person and should reflect on how to be better.

[bimspo]

I'd do anything to look like this.

[cncclub]

If you like hypnosis fantasy, you will like this.

[fallen-angel-anne]

[troncelliti]

[erosflux]

I thought brainwashing myself would be harder or like more dramatic or something, like there would be a point where I break. It's less breaking and more bending. Like, there's this moment when I listen to files and hear the suggestions and I'm like, "Oh, I do want this." And I just relax and let it in. It doesn't feel like a big deal or anything, but I know I used to have more than a couple of minutes of clarity after cummies before the cravings start again. Sometimes I don't even catch my breath before I feel the urge to put my headphones back on and sink. I don't fight that urge anymore. I want to be porn. I used to want a boob job that was on the busty end of natural, but now I feel no shame in wanting huge obviously fake tits. I want to look fake because I am fake. I'm just pretending not to be a doll. A puppet dancing on strings it put on itself.

[bimspo]

The secretaries from work have really shown me how to let loose. They say I'll make a great one in no time! Let's hope!

[augusnippets]

Prompts are out!

plain text and "rules" under the cut

path of hurt:

day 1: gaslighting/hypnosis/brainwashing

day 4: amputation/degloving/vivisection

day 7: waterboarding/drowning/choking

day 10: execution/fake execution/begging for mercy

day 13: drugging/poisoning/cannibalism

day 16: humiliation/dehumanisation/conditioning

day 19: collared/branded/chipped

day 22: captivity/recapture/tearful goodbye

day 25: intimate whumper/sadistic whumper/reluctant whumper

day 28: mind control/body control/betrayal

bonus prompts: forced to watch/whipping/stalked

path of comfort:

day 2: platonic bathing/hair care/make-up

day 5: drunk caretaking/concussed caretaking/feverish caretaking

day 8: reunion/found family/friends

day 11: escape/breaking the conditioning/safe and sound

day 14: toys/gifts/celebration

day 17: forgiveness/grace/resolving a misunderstanding

day 20: homemade meal/quenched thirst/favourite treat

day 23: massage/wiping away tears/gentle touch

day 26: nightmare/warm blanket/snuggling

day 29: singing/first words/inside jokes

bonus prompts: tending to nonhuman whumpee's nonhuman parts/protective caretaker/whumpee wearing caretaker's clothes

secret third path — whumperless whump:

day 3: thunderstorm/blizzard/heat wave

day 6: car accident/plane crash/ship wreck

day 9: hypothermia/overheating/dehydration

day 12: lost/trapped/avalanche

day 15: food poisoning/starvation/throwing up

day 18: apocalypse/infection/self administered medicine

day 21: delirium/vertigo/hallucinations

day 24: animal attack/bear trap/land mine

day 27: migraines/chronic pain/phantom pains

day 30: self-harm/addiction/overdose

bonus prompts: flashbacks/relapse/medical complications

day 31 — bonus day :) write whatever you feel like writing today or have a nice day of rest

AuguSnippets is an event that encourages the short and sweet of the whump genre. Ideally, your drabbles would be under 500 or even under 100 words, maybe even just a dialogue prompt. This, however, does not mean I won't reblog longer prompt fills! Don't stress too much on that limit. I just think it's sometimes nice to challenge yourself to write shorter drabbles, and it can also work as a very good exercise to write daily or semi-daily, and it doesn't need a lot of prep.

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Is this a writing only event?

Yeah, this one is exclusively writing focused.

Do I have to use the special tag or tag this blog?

Not if you don't want to get featured on this blog :) It's just so I can find your work easier and reblog it here! If that's not something you're interested in, just scribble away without it.

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Yes! Have fun!

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