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thelastmesmerist · 2 days
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Dropped into Trance
Watch the moment she's dropped into trance with a trigger word she was given while hypnotized.
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rhea-sunshine · 7 days
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Better blank
Prettier empty
Thinking about making kinky content again…wouldn’t that be fun? 😵‍💫
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aihypnoart · 2 months
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bastetofthesilvermoon · 2 months
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What if I tell you you're already dropping? That you're already falling, deeper and deeper, all the way down, like this, right here, now.
Easy as breathing.
In fact, I'm suggesting you're dropping right here right now, deeper and deeper, all the way down, because of that.
Because of your breathing.
I know it's heavier than before. I know it's slower.
I can see that.
You're dropping, right here, right now, all the way down, and as you do, you're breathing slow down.
I can count along with you, if you don't believe me.
Breath in
1
2
3
And hold it.
Breathing out in.
4
5
And again.
Breath in.
1
2
3
4
Hold it.
5
Breathing out in
6
7
8
Again.
Breath in
1
2
3
4
5
Hold it.
Breathing out in
6
7
8
9
10.
Again.
And again.
Slower. Longer. Heavier.
See? I was right.
You're already dropping, right here, right now, deeper and deeper, all the way down.
But it's not all about the breathing.
I can see it by your shoulders.
As you breath, as you drop, right here, right now, deeper and deeper, all the way down, they're becoming heavier and loose and limp.
They're falling as you're falling, as you're dropping, right here, right now, deeper and deeper, all the way down.
And your breath is heavy, heavier and heavier, slower, and your shoulders are falling, heavier and heavier, loose and limp, even your eyes are telling me you're dropping, right here, right now, deeper and deeper, all the way down.
I can see your eyes blinking, your eyelids starting dropping as you're dropping, right here, right now, deeper and deeper, all the way down.
You're eyelids seem so heavy, you know? I can see that the way they're fluttering. I can tell the way you struggle to keep them open.
But they're just too heavy. Anytime you close your eyes, they become heavier and heavier.
Each and anytime you close your eyes, it's so difficult to open them again.
I know you're dropping, right here, right now, deeper and deeper, all the way down. I know you're dropping because your breath is so slow, so heavy, and your shoulders are falling down, down, so heavy, so much heavy, and your eyelids are so heavy, and your eyes are so sleepy I cant barely see them through your eyelashes, they roll at each and any dmoment you let your eyelids drop, as you're dropping, right here right now, deeper and deeper, all the way down.
And I know, because you're telling me that.
Just listen to yourself saying it. Repeating it.
I'm dropping so deep.
Again and again.
I'm dropping deeper and deeper.
Again.
I'm dropping so deep.
Again.
I'm dropping deeper and deeper.
And as you're dropping, right here, right now, deeper and deeper, all the way down, and your breath is so slow, so heavy, and your shoulders are falling down, down, so heavy, and your eyelids are so heavy, and your eyes are blinking and fluttering and rolling, so heavy, so sleepy, and you're repeating, over and over, I'm dropping so deep, I'm dropping deeper and deeper, I will count down from 5 to 1.
When I reach the number 1 you'll be completely in trance.
5
You're so heavy.
4
You're so sleep.
3.
You're so deep.
2.
Ready to let go.
1.
Heavy and deep.
Heavy and deep.
Heavy and deep.
Now, I want you to take a moment to reply to this post, saying and described how deep you are, how deep you've dropped, how deeply hypnotized you are.
Then, I want you to come back to this script and keep on reading.
Read and focus.
Dropping down, right here, right now, deeper and deeper, all the way down.
Dropping down counting from 5 to 1 with me, repeating after me.
5
I am deeply hypnotized.
4
I am deeply hypnotized.
3
I am deeply hypnotized.
2
I am deeply hypnotized.
1
I am deeply hypnotized.
You're so good.
You're doing so well.
You're so deep.
You're so sleepy.
You're so hypnotized.
You're so good at being deep.
You're so good at being sleepy.
You're so good at being hypnotized.
Just take a moment to enjoy this feeling.
You can remaining heavy and deep as long as you need to.
When you're ready, you'll only have to count up from 1 to 5 and awake.
5
4
3
2
1
Awake.
Take a breath and stretch yourself.
Stay hydrated and take care of you.
See you soon.
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ghostowlattic · 1 year
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the Side Door 
ghost owl attic
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spiraling-eyes · 2 months
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I feel like i have so many mild or lukewarm takes on different hypnotic things, liking it and willing to engage with it because it feels nice. The exception are coils. Im so fuckin normal about coils. Trap me, force and manipulate my body in all different types of positions, tease me mercilessly with a tip and a whisper at my most sensitive places, and drop me so deep that i can only beg more and longer and intenser and DEEPER. Completely lost in pleasure to not mind the fact that ive lost all control of both body and mind, and loving every sensational moment of it.
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danskjavlarna · 10 months
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You be the judge of how my vintage wizard collection is materializing.
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They've had many lives and many ages: cats I've met in my time travels.
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necroticbliss · 6 months
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butterfly girl - the nightblooms
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scrivnomancer · 6 months
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Goodnight out there, whatever you are.
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thelastmesmerist · 2 days
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Hypnotized to Freeze and Drop
She's hypnotized to respond to hypnotic triggers in this short clip. The first word is FREEZE, which has her instantly freeze in place like a statue. The second word is DROP, which instantly drops her into trance
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rhea-sunshine · 7 months
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It started as innocent fun
But the deeper he sunk his teeth into her the more she craved his control- needed it. His voice bounced around her mind and behind her glassy eyes was nothing but thoughts of his grip. The grip he had over her. Over her mind. He had slowly inched his way into every fiber of her being. It was almost effortless for him to make her into his perfect little toy.
He stood behind her as she prepped herself for the day. He loved watching her make herself up. She glowed before she started and he was always sure to note that. But there was always something that shifted in her when she finishes that last coat of mascara. She looks at herself the way he does when his mind races about their time together. “Here” he stated as his hand swiftly grabbed something from her makeup bag. “Try it”. He handed her a lipstick that she had forgotten about. Slowly she grabbed the tube from him chuckling under her breath. The tube read “just bitten” on the bottom making the corners of her mouth turn up.
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“Put it on sweet girl. I think you might like it” her eyes caught his lustful gaze in the mirror, still smirking. He slightly raised his left eyebrow and the smile melted from her face. He meant it. She leaned into her reflection slowly and methodically began to apply the candy apple red lipstick.
He brushed her hair off of her shoulder and leaned in closely “So pretty for Master” the words fell from his lips and grazed her ear. A wave of pleasure rushed down her spine and then back up landing in her throat. “Yes Master. So pretty for you”.
“Good fucking girl!” His voice almost a growl.
It only took this one interaction to solidify how much she loves making herself up for her Master. She was, after all, prettier this way.
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aihypnoart · 4 months
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bastetofthesilvermoon · 2 months
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Tic.
Toc.
Tic.
Toc.
Tic.
Toc.
Swing the watch.
Tic.
Toc.
Back.
Forth.
Tic.
Toc.
Back.
Forth.
Tic.
Toc.
And deeper you go.
Tic.
Toc.
Back.
Forth.
Deeper
Deeper
You
Go
Tic.
Toc.
Back.
Forth.
Deeper.
Deeper.
And you Drop.
Tic.
Toc.
Back.
Forth.
Deeper.
Deeper.
Drop.
Tic.
Toc.
Heavy and deep.
And under you go.
Under you fall.
Tic.
Toc.
Back.
Forth.
Deeper.
Deeper.
Heavy.
Deep.
Drop.
All the way down.
Heavy and deep.
Tic.
Toc.
Back.
Forth.
Deeper.
Deeper.
Heavier.
Heavier.
Sleepier.
Sleepier.
Tic.
Toc.
Back.
Forth.
Deeper.
Deeper.
Heavy and deep.
Drop.
Sleep.
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see-arcane · 2 years
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In the midst of all the Drama+ going on in this entry--Stoker’s bias BS striking again, some road trip snack-murder for the Count, Mina connecting yet more dots like a badass, a heart-wrenching parting of the ways, et cetera--two things stand out most to me. They always do on a re-read.
One, Jonathan Harker being the first and only character to flat-out explode at Van Helsing. Others have been cross or doubting. Arthur got as far as a stormy look according to Jack. But this?
"Do you mean to say, Professor Van Helsing, that you would bring Mina, in her sad case and tainted as she is with that devil's illness, right into the jaws of his death-trap? Not for the world! Not for Heaven or Hell!" He became almost speechless for a minute, and then went on:—
"Do you know what the place is? Have you seen that awful den of hellish infamy—with the very moonlight alive with grisly shapes, and every speck of dust that whirls in the wind a devouring monster in embryo? Have you felt the Vampire's lips upon your throat?" Here he turned to me, and as his eyes lit on my forehead he threw up his arms with a cry: "Oh, my God, what have we done to have this terror upon us!" and he sank down on the sofa in a collapse of misery.
I honestly think looking at Mina was the one pin that was capable of deflating his rage into a less violent shade of Displeased. If not, I really wouldn’t have been surprised if he got a touch more physical in his polite decline of Van Helsing’s wishes. Not with the kukri, mind, but...something. 
But then. Then we get this.
The Professor's voice, as he spoke in clear, sweet tones, which seemed to vibrate in the air, calmed us all:—
[INSERT HERO WORK RAMBLE HERE]
"Do as you will," said Jonathan, with a sob that shook him all over, "we are in the hands of God!"
I thought it the first time I read it. I’ve thought it every time I’ve read it. I think it today. Even with the most benevolent of intentions, I truly believe Van Helsing was using some of his hypnotic timbre on everyone to get his ducklings chilled out and back in line, especially Jonathan. Just as he’s used it on Mina for the trance. Just as he’s likely been using it off and on with the Suitors Three whenever they’ve gotten antsy about going along with his plans. 
If I had read that vocal description without it mentioning the Professor, I’d have thought it was Dracula, the Brides, or Lucy in vampire mode trying to cajole a victim with their unique musical pitch.
Probably not what Stoker was going for, I’ll admit. At best, it’s meant to be another equal opposite parallel to Dracula. This old man uses honeyed words to work evil, that one uses them to do good. But still. I can’t not think about this.
Or the fact that, even in grudging acquiescence, despite Mina’s insistence that they were ‘all calmed,’ Jonathan is still deeply wretched and emotional. He is not calm. He is not going along with this plan nodding and seeing the light of the Professor’s boundless wisdom. He is reconciling with the only shitty lot he and Mina have been handed. (And probably privately wondering if Mina will make it through if Van Helsing and his stakes register as too inhuman to go on.)
Even when forced to go along with the others, he stands apart.
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