hypnopum.bsky.social
18+ no minors. 30, They/Them NB, Lover of Erotic Hypnosis. Writer of erotic hypnosis microfictions, and a switch. Support me: allmylinks.com/hypnopum
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#erotichypnosis #microfiction #erotica #pleasure #temptation #control
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Your body was a vessel for their exquisite control.
And you never stopped wanting more. It had been too tempting. You couldn’t resist. But that didn’t matter. Because you had always wanted to give in, even if you hadn’t realised it at first. The debate was over as soon as it began.
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“Good. Well, let’s get started, I want to see where I can take your mind today.” They raised a pocket watch, and your session began.
You lost track of time quickly. But that didn’t matter. All that mattered was the bliss they brought you.
Pleasure soaked into your mind.
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Discord’s ringtone didn’t get through a full cycle before they picked up. “Hi there pet. Missing me?”
“Of course I am.” You said. It had been a few months since you had had the chance to see one another in person.
They smiled, looking beautiful on the other side of their webcam.
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And then the notification popped up. ‘I can see all of those posts you’re liking, toy. Thinking of me?’
It was them. You hesitated, trying to decide what to say, before desire beat caution. ‘Are you free?’
A pause, just a few seconds. Then a single word. ‘Yes.’
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#erotichypnosis #microfiction #erotica #control #voicekink #Brainwashing
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They pulled you closer to them, smiling so sweetly. “But you were always susceptible to my voice, weren’t you, plaything? So open to just following along. Doing what you were told. How could you think of anything else? You were such a good toy, without any training at all.”
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Taking you under the chin, they gently shook your head back and forth. “Such a good toy. Let my voice settle deeper into your brain. Taking over. Just like you want me to. It’s so funny how easily controlled you are. Of course, hypnosis does a lot of that work…”
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So soft, just the right tone to make you pay attention. To listen. And that made you open to other things. “That’s it.” They said. “No thinking. Just sinking. Just following my words down into mindless bliss. You don’t need to think, do you, sweetie?” They reached out a hand.
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That was what your hypnotist had figured out. “Shh, honey. Stop trying to think so hard. We both know how difficult it is when you’re around me. So just… Shush that mind for me.” You tried to meet their gaze with defiance. But their voice… Like velvet, wrapped around your mind.
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#erotichypnosis #microfiction #erotica #hypnoticcouple #obedience #smallhypno
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And you couldn’t stop yourself. Obeying felt good, in all things. Even something as small as this. That was something that their dominance gave you. Even if you hadn’t felt like having a sandwich today, you obeyed, feeling their control in your mind as you did so.
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“Chicken mayo sandwich, regular seasoning, plus paprika in the filling. And get yourself some squash to drink. That’s your lunch pet, now, on three, obey. One, two, three.” It was said so easily that you didn’t fully process it in the moment, but your body began to obey.
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Your self-control slipped away. They were smiling, enjoying how much control they had over you at a moment’s notice. And you were enjoying it too. The powerless, the obedience thrumming through you. No thoughts. No desires. Just waiting for the next words they said.
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You were staring into their eyes, your mind growing blank as their words wove around your mind. This was a conditioned response by now. When they called you pet, this was just how you were. “Not right now, at least. Just stare, let go of your thoughts. Give me the reigns.”
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You felt your mind switch, obedience blossoming rapidly through you. You came over to them, kneeling as they pointed to the ground. They took your chin in their hand, pulling your gaze up to meet them. “Decisions, pet?” They asked. “You don’t need to make those.”
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#erotichypnosis #microfiction #erotica #eyefixation #hypnoticinduction #control
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“And drop.” They let go of your chin with a gentle tug downwards, and your mind stopped struggling. It stopped thinking. It just fell, along with your body, toppling forward into them, where they caught you, holding you still. They laughed. “It’s so easy to break your pretty mind.”
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They cupped your chin with one hand, and brought your gaze to their eyes. “So many ways to trance you. All so very effective. Picture them all. The watch. The crystal. The pinwheel, and my eyes.” You tried to focus on all of them, it was hard. Your mind was struggling.
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They raised a pinwheel, and started it spinning. Your eyes being drawn into the centre, thoughts scrambling for just a moment, before they caught it, stilling it, and placed it down. “You look so cute like this. Small little moments of trance, adding up in your mind.” They said.
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It lingered long enough to catch your attention, to tug at your thoughts with all the pretty sparkles. But then it was gone. Your mind stumbled, expectations floating away. Your hypnotist laughed. “Getting confused? It’s okay. Keep staring. Keep watching. Let’s see where this goes.”
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Right until their other hand caught the watch, and stowed it away. You blinked, trying to find your focus, but they were already raising a crystal, the sparkling shine capturing your attention just as much as the watch. But it too was whisked away before long.
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#erotichypnosis #microfiction #erotica #hypnoticamnesia #brainwashing #conditioning
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As they gestured down to you, you felt your mouth open. The bratty side of you tried to close it, but to no avail. “Good toys obey.” The pleasure hit you again, stronger this time.
“That’s it. I’m just teaching you to obey. You won’t be able to resist for long, my good toy.”
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“Good toys o-obey.” The pleasure was increasing. Your breath hitched as your mouth moved.
“Well, this is just some… Assisted conditioning. We both know that pleasure is obedience, right pet? Well, I wanted to show you that. You have your mantra. You know your place.”
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“Good toys obey.” Each repetition sent a small shiver of pleasure running through you. It felt good to say those words. Just like it felt good to stay kneeling before your hypnotist.
“Are you confused about what’s happening? It’s okay, let me explain, toy.” They said.
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“I’m glad to hear it.” They said.
“Good toys obey.” You said, trying to ask what this was. But apparently, your mouth didn’t want to say anything else, after those three words.
Something must have crossed your face however, your hypnotist let out a giggle. “What’s wrong, toy?”
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Your hypnotist was smiling, looking down at you. “How’re you feeling, sweetie?” They asked.
“Good” Was what you meant to say. And, well, you did say it, but then your mouth kept moving. “toys obey.” And you hadn’t meant to say those last two words.
Your hypnotist’s smile widened.
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Same, pup play isn’t usually my thing, but when this came to my mind I had to write it!
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#erotichypnosis #microfiction #erotica #control #petplay #hypnoticamnesia
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Your mind was reeling – you couldn’t remember that. But, that was the point, you supposed. They took your chin in their hand, smiling still. “Hush, puppy. You don’t need to worry, or think. Just let your mind sink, and drift for me. Puppies don’t worry. Just be a good puppy for me.”
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They must have seen how it affected you, because they laughed. “You are so cute like this! I’m glad you said yes to it, even if you wanted me to lock away the memories. So that’s what we’ve been doing, making you a good puppy, without you knowing!”
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“It?” You said, meeting their gaze with confusion.
“Yeah. The conditioning. The work I’m putting in to make you my good puppy.” They raised something in their hand, and pressed. It made a click noise, and submissive feelings washed over you.
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They smiled. “Normally? So you liked it when I called you a good puppy just then?”
Again, you felt a rush of excitement at hearing them say those words. “Yeah. I- It felt different.” You said.
Their smile widened. “Good. That just means it’s working.”
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Something must have registered on your face, because they pulled their hand back, and looked concerned. “What’s up?” They asked. You took a moment, still savouring the sensation of their hand tickling though your hair.
“I- I normally wouldn’t like being called puppy.” You said.
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Your mind was crumbling, their words filling in the cracks, pushing your thoughts out of your head. “It’s okay. You’ve done such a good job for me. It’s nearly time. Just stare a moment longer and…” The finger slowed. “Drop.” They clicked their fingers, and your eyes sank down.
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It was all you could do, words were too hard right now. They laughed. “Good. That’s a good pet. Just dangling on the end of my control. Dancing under my power. So hard to look away. So easy to stare. To sink. To drift.” The finger kept on going, up, and down, round and round.
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And then the finger moved downwards, your mind sinking just as your eyelids drooped. “That’s it. So easy to lead along in this space. Not entranced, just drifting for me. Feeling so nice, and relaxed, and comfortable, isn’t that right?” They asked. You nodded.
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#erotichypnosis #microfiction #erotica #induction #hypnoticcouple #hypnotickisses
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Their finger on your lips slipped downwards, to your chin, tugging you forwards gently. Your lips met theirs, and your mind slipped away, thoughts drawn out of you by the greedy kiss that was pulling at more and more of you the longer it lasted. You didn’t want it to end.
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Their words weren’t reducing your desire to kiss them. “You’ve heard tell of mythical creatures that steal people’s souls with their kisses, right? It’s such a common trope that it’s practically cliché. Well, this is like that. Consider me your succubus for tonight, and come kiss me.”