I skipped the gym today as, I’ll be honest, I had a heavy weekend and felt run down. Not a bad thing to rest. You come back stronger, so I hear
He only believes he skipped the gym because even if he doesn’t remember it he was there working hard with the rest of the Team. His muscles, his body, pumping hard under the direction of his Coach all while his mind slept, blanked and empty.
He knew all he had to do was pulled his hands apart and he could look away, get up and the Team Owner would let him. He’s still play, still be part of the team but he wouldn’t belong to the Team. All he had to do was pull his hands apart. But as he looked into the man’s eyes, heard his voice….he didn’t want to pull them apart. He didn’t want to walk want. He wanted to belong. To his Team, to his Owner.
Once the device was strapped on his whole body locked up-froze for a moment- as the lights flashed and the ear buds rang throwing his thoughts off centered. But then he heard the familiar and comforting sound of his Coach’s voice as he saw the rink superimposed over a spiral and everything felt right as he got ready to play and obey.
The Coach thought it interesting how different Jocks responded to their trigger even when given it at the same time. One just dropped, his head hanging as he fingers and body went limp, his mind open and ready for orders while the other Jock’s head went up, his back and shoulder’s straightened as his eyes became fixed on his Coach every bit as ready for programming as his Teammate. So different but so much the same.
He thought he was in charge, in control of the group as they hung out behind the House. But something about the new man kept getting his attention, braking his focus when he and the others were talking until he wasn’t just glancing at the man but openly staring. He felt the dynamic shifting. It wasn’t him dominating the crowd but the man who led and everyone else, including him, who willing followed their Owner.
Growing up he wanted few things more than being a motor cop so when his Boss said he was thinking of forwarding his name to the Sheriff for training to become one he hesitating less than a minute before asking for the transfer even knowing the rumors about the Sheriff and his men.
Six months later he now knows they aren’t rumors but true. He also doesn’t care. When his presses the helmet down over his head and slips the glasses on he can feel his personality, his will-his self- being suppressed by the officer his Sheriff has created. That he is nothing less nor more than a cop determined to serve and protect at his Owner pleasure. And he loves every moment of it.
After the uniform has come off and he can think freely again anyways.
When Coach walked into the lockerroom to see his new Team Captain sitting on the bench with most of his kit on wanting he smiled. The Jock looked completely still but as Coach looked close he could almost making out the Captain’s lips moving and just hear the Jock whispering his-and in time the whole Team’s- mantra “Team, obey, Coach.” The Captain had taken to his training even better than expected and would be perfect to help claim and train the rest of the Team but first the Coach planed to enjoy further enhancing-and enjoying- the Captain’s programming.
When he first put it on it felt like any another full body rubber suit, which meant it felt awesome and he couldn’t wear it enough. But when his friend suggested the plug to go with it-that changed everything. He should have realized something was different when he was handed the plug and it felt warm to his touch. He should have known it was charged up and holding power but even if he had known he still wouldn’t have realized why.
The moment the suit was on his friend did something on his phone and the plug activated and he felt the energy wash over his circuits as his outer skin aligned itself to it’s body and downloaded the program to defrag it’s mind before installing the new software. Within a few minutes it was ready for the controllers commands.
Taking a photo with his man used to be annoying. No matter how hard his man tried his man just couldn’t keep from squirming around, talking and looking everywhere. His man tried so hard so they talked with a friend of theirs for some help and now with a simple trigger his man is posed and ready for any photo, lost in internal bliss his man doesn’t move or shift unless he’s the one doing the moving.
He was just waiting in the lockerroom after pratice when his new Captain came over and they started talking. Mostly just reviewing the pratice, or it started that way. But after a few minutes it got a little fuzzy and he couldn’t really remember what they talked about….
He loves it when his Coach orders him to stand and pose for him during a workout. It always feels so great but then his Coach would say something and he’d just feel so relaxed and calm it’d be hard to keep his head up until he felt like he was just drifting, relax and empty as he listened to his Owner’s voice.
As I have been saying, I wanted to make a text trance file (Warning: Hypnotic Induction)
This is my first ‘proper’ file I have written. I based it on what I know which is a progressive trance. I am always looking for improvement, I think it is vitally important as a tist not to become complacent in one’s own abilities. Also, there is an audiofile coming soon.
Regarding hypnotism, I think every trance, every induction is evolving. You meet new subs and tweak it just a little to make it more efficient. Here is one of my favourite trances to do with subs, I think it to be quite relaxing, erotic and corrupting. It is scene in my bimbo file, however, don’t expect that affect to you
I want you to lie down or sit down even to be in the most comfortable position you can be. You will be reading and slowly, gracefully becoming my pet.
In front of you, there is a pool
It can be any type of pool, but it is your perfect pool. It might be a cool lagoon on a hot summer’s day or even a bubbling spa on a freezing winter morning. However, to you, it is a perfect pool. When you breathe in, the scents are tantalising, herbaceous, delicious scents are emitting from this pool. No horrific over-chlorination or dripping sunscreen, just this herbal, spiced, pheromonal scent entering your nostrils
Deeper into the pool
Deeper into the trance
Deeper into the pleasure
Deeper for me
Deeper under me
Breath in.. and.. out..
in.. and.. out
In.. and.. out.
Letting the air enter your lungs
Letting yourself really feel the air
In.. and.. out..
In.. and.. out..
The perfect feeling, in the perfect pool, for the perfect you
You keep breathing, as you walk closer to this pool. You feel it, calling your, tempting you, seducing you to enter. It is almost a living entity, and the pleasure is radiating from it. As you step in, the water welcomes you, it is the perfect temperature, within the perfect pool. You feel the water study you, interact with you, stroke you, pleasure you. You feel all sorts of emotions and feelings
Pleasure
Calm
Relaxation
Happiness
Joy
Arousal
Submission
Tingling
Throbbing
Tickling
Soothing
Quiet
Loud
Subtle
Strong
Sexual
Addictive
Feelings
Threading across your body, complete contentment is radiating at your feet. Although, we don’t want to rush into the pool, we don’t want you to experience too much perfection at once. The smell is still calling you, wanting you to embrace it, and you can feel the nice air in your lungs, relaxing your very core; as you breathe:
Deeper into the pool
Deeper into the trance
Deeper into the pleasure
Deeper for me
Deeper under me
Breath in.. and.. out..
in.. and.. out
In.. and.. out.
Feeling this pools air, melt your stress
Letting yourself feel this pleasure
In.. and.. out..
In.. and.. out..
The perfect feeling, in the perfect pool, for the perfect you
And so you take your next step, into the pool, as the water caresses your legs. This perfect feeling, in this perfect pool. You feel it sitting just below your knees. The water explores you as much as you feel it. The feeling, the pleasure, the arousal, the submission, all getting stronger as you go deeper into the pool. You want to melt into it, you feel a sense of truth with this water. It is simply true. This is felt across you as you breath:
Deeper into the pool
Deeper into the trance
Deeper into the pleasure
Deeper for me
Deeper under me
Breath in.. and.. out..
in.. and.. out
In.. and.. out.
The air pushing you closer, letting you soak in the feeling
Your lungs expelling all stress, and negative emotions
In.. and.. out..
In.. and.. out..
The perfect feeling, in the perfect pool, for the perfect you
You take your next step, you feel the water at your waist. Playing with your crotch, a million nerves of pleasure shooting through you. You feel the water seducing you, making sure you feel every part of it. Every molecule makes your body relax, you know that this pool has an agenda. It is the feeling of trance, and already you have given in to it. You feel the water pulling you, into the deeper areas, you know you want to go:
Deeper into the pool
Deeper into the trance
Deeper into the pleasure
Deeper for me
Deeper under me
Breath in.. and.. out..
in.. and.. out
In.. and.. out.
The pleasure is taking you
You need more of the scent, the air, the perfect place
In.. and.. out..
In.. and.. out..
The perfect feeling, in the perfect pool, for the perfect you
You take your next step, you feel your bodily buckling, surrendering to the water. It is now just below your chest. You feel your arms, under the water, with you losing control. The smell is more potent, dizzying, zoning you out only to focus on the next word. The more you read, the more you smell, the more you smell, the deeper you go. Your body is surrendering, losing control, giving me the power to make you feel perfect.
Deeper into the pool
Deeper into the trance
Deeper into the pleasure
Deeper for me
Deeper under me
Breath in.. and.. out..
in.. and.. out
In.. and.. out.
Let your body surrender to my pleasure
Let yourself feel the happiness in obedience
In.. and.. out..
In.. and.. out..
The perfect feeling, in the perfect pool, for the perfect you
You take your next step, the water sucks, bites, and nibbles at your nipples. It is at your neck, you smell the intoxicating pheromones the pool is subliming. Your head feels empty, mindless, thoughtless, you want to give into the smell. You feel almost automated into the process, the air in your lungs driving out any negative sensation and leaving a deep adoration for the pool. The water vibrates the pleasure, obedience, submissiveness, blankness, calm, relaxation against every inch of you. Every crack, curve, bump is merging with the water. You need more, you have to have more, this feeling is all you have ever wanted.
Deeper into the pool
Deeper into the trance
Deeper into the pleasure
Deeper for me
Deeper under me
Breath in.. and.. out..
in.. and.. out
In.. and.. out.
Your body, and the water, become one
You want to do anything for the water
In.. and.. out..
In.. and.. out..
The perfect feeling, in the perfect pool, for the perfect you
You take your last step, as the water goes past your mouth, down into your throat. Past your nose, ears and eyes, encompassing your head. Engulfed, you feel the pleasure radiate into your mind. The water is corrupting you, you feel your wants and desires become one with the water. You care for what the water cares for. You want what the water wants. You are more aroused, submissive, slave-like, blank than ever before. You want only to serve the water, obedience is pleasure.
I am the water, I have always been the water, you serve, adore, and want to please the water.
You are mine, you are happy. You want to make sure you become nice and programmed for me
If you can, if you want to, begin to touch yourself, edge yourself, let your mind be certified in obedience to me. As you do, you will mumble, say, scream, beg, whisper the phrase ‘I am one with the water, I serve my master, obedience is pleasure, I feel pleasure, so I am obedient for master’ over and over again. Until you are my good hypnoslave
You are mine, you are ready to be of service to me. I am going to say a colour, when I do you will be completely out of trance but you will feel the obedience, the emptiness besides the adoration for me. You will experience this for as long as you need, but after 5 minutes you will regain your old self. You will reblog this, you will add what it feels like to be mine. Then you will go back into the trance, edging away your thoughts, your will and letting yourself be corrupted by me for another fifteen minutes.
You ever just suddenly remember you forget to tell a sub to stop edging and you find them a little puddle of a mind. Tits heaving, sweat dripping and the sudden burst of energy when we make eye contact. Such good girls, how can I not leave them for a little longer?
