Screened
The screen flashed. Clark dismissed it.
The screen flashed again. Clark blinked, dizzy.
The screen flashed one more time. Clark got up, annoyed, and confronted the TV.
The screen flashed, repeatedly. Clark stared at it and knelt without thinking.
His girlfriend Patricia stepped out of the shadows and flashed her pussy. Clark licked his lips.
Television brainwashes us every single day, it’s true. We’re conditioned by the advertisements we see, we’re programmed to look at reality in a specific way when we watch the news, we’re constantly being bombarded by ideas destined to change our ideas. For the most part, we consume this form of mass of mass brainwashing without giving it much though because if we did we would look at things differently, right? Of course, not all people react the same way to the same stimuli which is why campaigns have specific targets, why ads come in many different flavors, etc.
I was thinking about all of this when my TV screen flashed. It was probably a glitch in the transmission or perhaps a power surge that manifested in a visible fashion. I highly doubt it was a subliminal signal being transmitted straight into my brain but that’s a classic mind control scenario and classic mind control scenarios are always fun to explore especially when women win in the end.
Can a person be subliminally conditioned into becoming a devout pussy worshiper? I don’t know but I suppose so, especially if said desires already exist there in one way or another. I think Clark wanted it but even if he didn’t, pussy is now his bread and butter. He’ll enjoy the “meal” and so will you.
Opposite
“I hate you!” Camille said.
“I love you, too,” Oscar remarked.
“It’s so cold..”
“I agree, it’s hot as fuck!”
“You’re a man.”
“Yes, I’m a woman.”
Camille giggled. “It’s fun to watch you say the opposite of what you hear.”
“I’m not doing… wait, am I? Did you hypnotize me?”
“Yes.”
“No? Okay then.”
I don’t know how this story came to be. Seriously, I don’t. I typed it but can’t recall any particular source of inspiration for it. Perhaps, I’m confused, too.
If you’re wondering if a person can be hypnotized into being in a situation like this, my answer is: yes, I believe so. It’s just a matter of convincing the subconscious to interpret language in a different way and interpretation is one step towards belief so… it’s all pretty amazing, if you think about it. Any fantasy can come to life, any idea can be experienced to the fullest.
I really don’t remember the genesis of this one. I recognize the words but not the sequence in which they’re presented. The story they tell is still funny though. I hope you agree with me and I also hope you have a wonderful weekend. This challenge will continue tomorrow so stay tuned for more hypnotic shenanigans. Until then.
Late to the Party
“Mark, hurry up!” Jim shouted.
No response.
“Mark?”
Jim hurried to his brother’s bedroom, found him drooling with headphones on.
“Listening to hypnodomme’s files again?”
Mark’s cock erupted in white. His hands were nowhere near it.
“Wow!”
Jim stole the headphones and laid on the bed. They were going to be late to the party.
HFOs (that’s short for Hands-Free Orgasms, if you didn’t know) is something a lot of folks in the erotic hypnosis community yearn for. Not only that, but also being able to come on command. It’s certainly doable but, most of the times, not easy to achieve. I imagine that if someone saw it happening just like that, curiosity would take hold though.
I wrote this one thinking precisely of that, using curiosity to ensnare another vic… I mean, willing subject, obviously. Whether Jim will be able to attain the elusive HFO is something that remains to be seen though I’m sure he won’t be able to do it overnight. Not only the two brothers are going to be late to the party, but he will also have to listen to that file over and over again before his mind is conditioned enough for such a drastic scenario to occur. You can also read this little snippet over and over again hoping the same happens to you though I wouldn’t count on it.
Sleep Training
“Did you sleep well, Andy?” His wife, Pauline, asked.
“Yes. That mp3 was wonderful, thanks.”
“You’re welcome. Do you know what you must do today then?”
“Clean the house, do the laundry, mow the lawn, paint your toe… wait, what?”
“You forgot licking me whole.”
He would never forget it again, whether awake or asleep.
If by any chance you dream about an FLR (Female Led Relationship), then chances are you crave rules, discipline, a type of submission that’s so strong that it becomes almost unbreakable. Training a man-servant is perfectly doable through psychology and brainwashing with repetition being key for changing behaviors. Since hypnosis works by repetition as well, ideas can be drip fed and looped endlessly until they become a part of who you are.
Let’s imagine that, every night before going to bed, you listen to a file that contains suggestions of servitude and obedience to women. If you do it for long, you start believing those suggestions, you become more dutiful and submissive, because the ideas take root even if at first you were resistant to them. If water continually hits a rock, the rock eventually gives in, and it’s the same thing with the mind. The truth is the more you read these stories about hypnotic female dominance and hypnotic male submission, the more you like the thoughts conveyed in them, too.
It was with these things in mind I wrote this one. Andy’s training is obviously just starting because he has a glimpse of awareness of what’s going on but Pauline will soon be her Mistress and Owner and he will serve her every whim. Admit it, you just got turned on by this. That’s okay, because that was definitely the idea.