#iq play

[curiosa-hypnotica]

You realize your IQ reduction is going really well when you, once an avid book reader and prolific fanfic writer, can no longer understand most words anywhere. You have also started liking and resharing advice from self-help gurus and other stupid trash. And you get wet and horny and drooling by watching the worst movies and shows, just because you kind of remember how idiotic they seemed to you in the past, how well you could criticize them and point out their many flaws. How complex they seem to you now! You yourself have become an idiot!🌀

#mind control #brainwashing #iq reduction #iq play #mind conditioning #mind corruption #hypnosis #hypnokink

[secret-subject]

Silly dummy, you keep forgetting I told you to touch. Did you forget again? Hmmm I guess I'll have to keep reminding you now you keep forgetting how to finish...

Fans of dumbing down, amnesia play, denial and JOI, I got you!

https://soundgasm.net/u/TheSecretSubject/Forget-to-Cum-F4A-JOI-Femdom-Hypnosis-IQ-Play-Amnesia-Touch-Toy-Dumbing-Down-Denial-Tease-Gaslighty-Confusion-Still-Aroused-on-Wakeup

#secret subject #hypnosis #hypnok1nk #dumbing down #iq play #edging and denial #joi #free hypnosis content

[succubusdeity]

#iq play #dumbification #nsft #hypnosis #hypnoharlot

[spiral-brain]

Imagine a hypnosis session where the tist slowly and carefully drops you and simply suggests that the fewer clothes you're wearing, the dumber and more entranced you will be. A simple thought, really. Just typing your clothes to your thoughts is easy, so it makes sense that the less you wear, the more mindless and blank and dumb you'll be. So later that night, when you undress to take a shower or change into your pajamas, you just start to feel a little different. A little fuzzy. A little dumber. And then the hypnotist is behind you. Talking to you. Whispering about all the things they could do with such a dumb, fuzzy little puppet like yourself.

#hypnokink #hypnosis #brainwashing #hypnosub #hypnoswitch #hypnotized #mind conditioning #iq play #hypnosis nsft #hypno nsft

[jammed-out]

Hypnovember Day 11 - IQ Reduced

(CW: trans character, mental gap/time loss, teacher grad student dynamic)

“You know what I love most about the new batch of grad students that come in every year thinking they know so much about everything?” Avery’s eyes tried to focus as the teacher paced back and forth in front of the chalkboard. Her steps blurred together causing her to look as though she were moving in slow motion. Avery felt her head hurt with each attempt she made at focusing. Why was it so hard for her to focus, just a few minutes ago she had been so attentive and now she could barely keep her head from falling into her chest.

“They have such high IQ’s. Of course they do. How else would they end up in my class, after all, I designed it for only the smartest of the students, but every so often, one student who just doesn’t quite make the cut stumbles in. Isn’t that right Avery?” Avery blushed, she had taken the class even though her test scores didn’t quite meet the threshold. The guidance counselors had warned against it saying that taking Professor Bindi’s class was only for the most skilled students. But she knew she could do it, she would work even harder than she usually did. Why shouldn’t she be allowed to take the class.

Professor Bindi gripped Avery’s short brown hair and pulled her head up. The teacher looked down at her from above and Avery felt herself groan. The teacher was so smart, she shouldn’t have been here. She was stupid to take the class. She knew that now. She didn’t want to be here, she wanted to go home. But it was so hard to think of how to move. Even as the teacher pulled her head back smirking, Avery couldn’t think of how to move her own head.

“It must be so hard for you to think now. It doesn’t take long for the arrogant ones to show up and break.” Avery opened her mouth to protest but Professor Bindi quickly shoved three fingers into Avery’s mouth. Avery moaned, immediately licking at the fingers. A part of her mind reeled back against her instinct to do so. Why was she doing that, and why did it feel so good to have something in her mouth. Her attempts to complain quickly silenced with soft whimpers from deep in her throat.

“My you are a weak willed one.” Professor Bindi smirked and quickly pushed aside Avery’s notebook and slid onto the long table. Her skirt slid up her legs showing the bare skin where her tights ended just underneath. Avery’s eyes drifted downwards, she was so embarrassed.

“You see, my class is designed for only those with true mental acuity. After all, it is designed to explain how to manipulate those weaker than the smartest there are for our own gain. Subliminal suggestions, mindful triggers, and simple tricks that are designed to break the weakest minds without them even realizing.” Professor Bindi removed her fingers drawing a wet streak over Avery’s cheek before giving her a sharp slap across her face. Avery blinked, her mind focusing for a brief moment as she leaned back against her chair gasping as if she had awoken from a dream.

Professor Bindi was doing something to her. Avery slowly started to push her chair back with her feet trying to put distance between them. Professor Bindi raised one foot and quickly spun on the table, her skirt twisting. Her shoe slammed against Avery’s chest pinning her to the seat, the seat pinned to the table behind her. The heel pressed against the base of her rib cage sharply digging in. Avery gasped.

“Please…I’ll drop the course. I’m sorry for not listening to-“ Avery protested quickly shrinking in on herself.

Professor Bindi raised a hand quickly silencing Avery. Avery found her voice cut off as she mouthed silent words that trailed off into a jumbled mess of thoughts. “Avery dear, I have no intention of you dropping my class. You see, unlike most of the other mindless imbeciles who were already well on their way to being mindless thralls, you managed to write notes on every single thing I said. Even as you stared ahead blankly, lost, your intelligence dropping point by point into blissful oblivion, you managed to stay entirely focused on every word I said.” Professor Bindi lowered her hand and Avery felt her mind slowly start to piece itself back together.

“What- What do you want from me then?” Avery didn’t know why she couldn’t fight the control Professor Bindi had over her. She stumbled over her words, unable to look away from the professor’s face. She was so lovely, even in her older years she had managed to maintain a perfect physical form.

“I want to see how long you’ll last. I want to keep reducing those pretty little IQ points of yours only to let you have them back. I want you to be my experimental project. I want to see how much the human brain can truly withstand.” The older woman smirked, her teeth showing in a wicked grin. She looked like an animal waiting to devour Avery.

“But what will happen to me?” Avery tried to squirm breaking out of the teacher’s hold.

“Won’t it be interesting to find out?” Professor Bindi removed her shoe. Avery took a deep breath and began to move forward sliding in her seat. She could just run out the door if she tried. All she had to do was quickly grab her bag and make it the first few steps.

Avery quickly jumped to her feet her hand shooting out for her bag. Professor Bindi sprung quickly catching Avery’s wrist in her hand and twisting. Avery felt herself stumble, falling forward. Her mouth hung open as all of the thoughts in her head turned to pudding. She felt so wet and sticky all of a sudden. Everything started to blur, fading down into nothingness.

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Avery awoke with a start, her mouth was full of something warm. She blinked trying to clear her head as she slowly woke up. She raised her head, the thing in her mouth falling out with a pop. She looked down at it. It was a dick. She had a dick in her mouth. The last thing she remembered was trying to run out of Professor Bindi’s class. How did she get here?

“Oh good, you’re awake. How are you feeling my teaching assistant?” Avery blinked and looked up. Professor Bindi was sitting on her desk wearing only a bra and her leggings. Her cock hung in front of Avery’s face covered in spit. Avery blinked confused. What had happened, how long had she been out? She looked down at herself and was pleased to see that she was still clothed.

“I asked you a question. If you’re going to be my teaching assistant you’ll need to be better and responding. So how are you feeling?” Professor Bindi clicked her fingers on the desk.

Avery felt her attention drawn to the fingers. They were like a ticking clock. Each rasp of her nails on the wood sent an echo through her brain. She could feel it like a countdown. Each second it was getting harder and harder to focus. Her mind slowly clouding and drifting away.

“It’s like hard to think. My brain goes all fuzzy.” Avery blinked and crossed her eyes focusing really hard. “What you did to me?” She asked shaking her head. The words were all jumbled and messy in her brain.

“Like I told you. I plan to reduce your intelligence down to zero over and over again, bringing you up just enough to see if you can still function. How did my cock taste?”

The tapping stopped. Avery groaned and grabbed her head. It felt so full all of a sudden. Did her head always feel like this? “Ungh. It was fine. Please. My head hurts so much.”

“Describe it to me.”

Avery looked up at the teacher. She had a notebook in her hands and was taking notes with a pen. “It’s so full. I can feel every thought in my head, every single one, remember everything. Why didn’t my head hurt like this before? What did you do to me?”

Professor Bindi jotted down her notes before looking over the notebook at Avery. Avery felt so small. “And would you say you want me to take those thoughts away again? Would you rather go back to being a stupid cock sucking toy then being my teaching assistant?” She smiled and Avery felt like she was trapped.

Avery looked at the professor’s cock, still glistening with her spit. It was so smooth, she could practically trace the vein with her tongue, or remember doing it only a few moments ago. It tasted so good, she couldn’t get enough of it. A good teacher’s assistant wouldn’t leave the job unfinished.

Avery knew the thoughts weren’t hers, but they also were. Some part of her wanted this, but some part of her also wanted to be the smart student who could pass the class. She didn’t know what to do.

“Avery dear. If you don’t decide I’ll have to decide for you.” Professor Bindi slid her legs off the desk and gripped Avery’s head with her hand. She held out the notebook to the girl on her knees. “Take and record your thoughts and my analysis. Eventually perhaps I won’t have to do this by force.”

“By for-“ Avery’s words were cut off as the cock slammed past her lips. She felt it stretch her mouth wide as it pressed against the back of her throat quickly. She gagged but only for a second. It was as if everything in her brain turned off except thoughts of doing a good job sucking the cock.

Her hands reached up taking the notebook. She lowered it into her lap, her fingers fumbling with the pen. Slowly she began to write, she didn’t know what she was writing, thoughts were impossible for her now. She could only do it on instinct alone.

“Now as I was saying, I believe you enjoyed being put into a mindless no intelligence state so much, and who could blame you. Much like the other students who don’t belong in my class, your natural state is to serve and provide pleasure to those of use who are intelligent. However because you possess a beyond average subconscious, your brain is readily able to take over basic functions. I suspect it has to do with your need to prove yourself.” Professor Bindi released Avery’s head pulling her cock free with a loud pop. “Wouldn’t you agree Avery?”

Avery nodded, spit dripping off of her chin, her hair a tousled mess. “Yes…Professor…” She groaned, the life slowly returning to her eyes. She blinked and looked up at the professor.

“Very good. Back to it then.” The professor guided her cock back into Avery’s mouth. Her hands gripped either side of the student’s head. She rocked her hips roughly, her balls slamming against Avery’s chin. “My goodness your mouth is fantastic. I look forward to how much time we’ll be spending together this year.” She panted and pulled Avery’s head tightly against her stomach.

Avery could feel the cock twitch in her throat as the older woman unloaded into her stomach. Avery swallowed every drop hungrily. She would be diligent in her duties for the professor. In fact she would do anything for the professor. She would prove that she was worthy to take the class and maybe one day she could be smart too. If Professor Bindi allowed her to be.

The professor removed her cock with a heavy sigh. She held out her hand towards Avery. Avery quickly raised the notebook and pen, handing them over to her. Professor Bindi looked over her work, studying it. “Very good job Avery. I’m pleased with your work. You may wake up now.”

Avery blinked rapidly gasping for air. She suddenly felt fully in control again. It was as everything had been put back into its place correctly. She didn’t feel confused or heavy anymore. She missed the feeling a bit. Slowly she pushed herself up to her feet, standing there confused. Professor Bindi slowly turned around, her bare ass on display. Avery could see her cock still dripping a bit onto the floor. She felt as though she should say something, do something, but what was she supposed to do. It was as if Avery didn’t know herself anymore.

“Avery. Be a dear and fetch me my clothes from your desk.” Avery nodded and quickly walked over grabbing them. It was so strange, she hadn’t felt this docile in her life. She picked them up and slowly carried them back across the room. Why wasn’t she leaving or running or even telling someone?

“My office hours begin at eight tomorrow morning. I expect you there at exactly that time. We have quite a bit of work to do to get you prepared to be my assistant. If that is something you’d like. If not, I would suggest you drop my class. It tends to be quite a bit hands on as the year progresses.”

Avery blushed and stumbled over her words. “Professor I…I don’t think-“

“Precisely my dear. You don’t think. In fact I believe you spend to much time thinking rather than just doing. So if you would, just decide right now.” She raised her hand snapping her fingers.

Avery whimpered and crossed her hands shoving them between her legs. “I would like to be your best student and assistant. Please let me serve you in any way I can. I know I’m not good enough but I will do my best!” Avery quickly covered her mouth surprised at the outburst.

“Much better.” Professor Bindi pet Avery’s head smiling. “Walk me to my car Avery. We have much to discuss.

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Hope you enjoyed that. I’ll be following @h_sleepingirl prompt list for the entire month because I really like a couple of the prompts on the list. You should also definitely check out and support them.

You’ll also be able to find all of my writings under the tags on my page. But if you did enjoy this story, I will probably be continuing it on my ROM page so be sure to check it out there. Hope you enjoy and see you tomorrow!

#brainwashing #hypnosis #hypnotism #mind control #mind conditioning #my writings #iq play #iq loss #hypnovember #jam out hypnovember

[acemptyspace]

I’ve been thinking about like. Mobile game ads that talk about increasing your IQ the more you play them, but imagine being hypnotized to forget more words the better you do in the game. As your streak increases, you get dummer, and as you get dumber, your streak goes back down, bringing you back up up up. Just really nice fractionation :3

#hypnokink #hypnosub #brainwashing #hypno fantasy #hypnotic #mesmerized #dumbification #iq play

[cutiehypnocow]

Dumber is funner, little cow. Keep mooing your mind away. Dumber and hornier every time.

dumber is funner! dummer and hornier every time! mooo~!

#huc0w #huccow #hucow training #iq play #dumbification #dumb slvt #dumb wh0re

[avery-dumb-girl]

I wish I was too dumb to talk, maybe I could like, barely remember how to write like, 5 letter words, but my Owner would always tell me I'm so smart for knowing what I do and saying I'm even smarter than them and I feel bad for being too smart and beg them to make me dumber but this has been going on for years and I actuslly did used to be smarter than my owner but they kept doing that to make me dumber and dumber always feeling like i'm too smart until I can't even remember what happened 3 seconds ago, and only then do they tell me I'm actually kind of dumb <3 <3 <3 <3

#dumbification #gaslighting #brainwashing #iq play #iq loss #gaslighting kink

[curiosa-hypnotica]

D, R, O, O, L

cw: hypnotic induction, suggestions for dumbing down, spiral, no wakener, condescending language

That's is a nice spiral, isn't it?

Very intricate, many details. Beautiful figures and intriguing symbols, passing almost too quickly for you to register them. It's based on an ancient Mexican tradition, but that's not important right now. What matters is this:

In a moment, as you scroll down, you may start losing sight of it.

But don't worry, here it is again.

It's alright if you kept looking longer than before this time. That's what spirals are for, after all. They're meant to make you focus on them. Concentrate. Lose yourself in their movement and their design.

And this one is particularly complex, isn't it?

It invites you to stare at it for a longer time.

I bet you stayed even longer looking at the spiral this time.

As I told you before, it's understandable. And it's a good thing, too. I want to hypnotize you, and you want to be hypnotized. We agree on that. I think it's really good that you stare at the spiral.

And you think that, too.

You stared even longer now. You're doing really good.

Such a design may seem disconcerting, but you're not trying yo decipher what it means.

(I could tell you, because I know. But..., no.)

Because slowly going into trance, which is what you're doing now, often causes the subject's mind to just let go of complicated, difficult thoughts and concepts. They don't disappear from your mind: they just stop mattering to you. In a very real sense, you can get dumber. And even more so if you someone suggests it to you.

You are getting dumber.

You are getting dumber, and you like it.

You are getting dumber and you love it!

At some point between the last spiral and the next one, you will have dropped. You may not have noticed the drop, or not notice it after the words you're reading now, because you were, and are, watching the pretty spiral. And that's okay, because I'm here to tell you these things. You couldn't deal with them on your own, after all. Even the description of the precise moment you may or may not have dropped, which invites you to reach back into the previous seconds and reevaluate what you were reading and feeling then, or then, or then, instead fo what you're reading and feeling right now...

... is exhausting.

Better to let go!

Look.

Let go.

You've given up. And dropped.

And now the spiral is helping you go deeper.

Deeper and deeper.

As you look at it and admire it, your jaw slackens and your mouth opens.

Beacuse it feels so good and you're so dumb right now.

You're so dumb and you can lose yourself so long in there.

You may have stayed a minute now, looking at that.

Who knows? Not you.

And it doesn't matter.

Not to you.

Come on, look again.

So pretty!

Right?

Pretty to look at as you go deeper!

Deeper and deeper!

You look at it with your mouth open, so lost.

You may be even starting to drool.

Just looking at it.

It's okay.

You're dumb and dumb people drool.

It's good.

Drool is good.

It's so good. So so good.

And now you want to keep looking.

Looking and looking.

Drooling.

Going deeper and deeper as you look.

If you could, you'd say "Let me keep looking! I wanna look! Please?"

Okay, I'll make you happy.

Look for as long as you want!

#hypnosis #hypnotism #hypnokink #hypnotic induction #spiral #mind control #IQ play #dumbification #dumbing down

[hour1313]

You know what's kinda hot as IQ play goals? Supporting a submissive who is invested in their education!

"Yeah cutie, gt that collage degree, you know I've hypnotized you to get a lovely reward each time you get a question right~"

"What's that sweetie? You got an A on your last test? Oh my, looks like SOMEONE must want to be out of chastity badly! How cute! But you know I won't release you til you get a degree."

These are just examples of course, but I as a dominant think it's criminal how little the kink community talks about, or even uses this. Remember to support your subby students! <3

#hypnokink #brainwashing #hypnosis #dommes for healthy relationships #iq play

[spiral-brain]

Oh, the desire to be completely mindfucked by someone. To just be putty in their hands as they gently cup my face and they're saying something, but I can hardly consciously understand them as I slur out a mantra. Maybe something like

Obedience is pleasure, pleasure is obedience.

Or

I'm a good boy, good boys obey.

Something that comes full circle, really drills into my brain just how absolutely pliable I am, something that makes me feel utterly stupid at my partners feet, gazing up at them through half lidded eyes as I fail to come up with a single thought of my own.

#hypnokink #hypnosis #brainwashing #hypnosub #hypnoswitch #hypnotized #mind conditioning #mind control #mind corruption #iq play #mantras

[dumb-bitch15]

If I get 10 notes I’ll turn off autocorrect and show off all of my stupid little mistakes

#dumbification #bimboization #i’ll be a good girl #corruption kink #iq play #bisexual #bottomposting