I feel bad for asking, especially given that it's the main thrust of the file, but would you at all be willing to do a cut of this without the diaper stuff? Looking over the examples, the rest of the content in it seems absolutely incredible, but diaper stuff's enough of a yuck for me that it'll take me right out of trance.
I feel bad for asking, especially given that it's the main thrust of the file, but would you at all be willing to do a cut of this without the diaper stuff? Looking over the examples, the rest of the content in it seems absolutely incredible, but diaper stuff's enough of a yuck for me that it'll take me right out of trance.
Totally understand if not.
Don't worry your going to get lots of free hypno smut. But there is also going to be all these dirty icky diaper files sitting on the shelf right next to your diaper free smut. Sooo don't worry. Your going to have lots of fun. You don't need to worry about all the icky icky diaper files sitting right there next to your kind of sissy hypno files. But maybe someday you might... you know... try one of them out and it would almost be like a kind of test of will power right? To get through an entire file without cumming or feeling happy at all. And then you can go back to your normal files and you don't ever have to think about it again. But maybe you might want to try it out someday you know just to test how it feels. Maaybe it wouldn't be so bad if nobody found out. Wetting in a pretty pink diaper might feel really nice
I feel bad for asking, especially given that it's the main thrust of the file, but would you at all be willing to do a cut of this without the diaper stuff? Looking over the examples, the rest of the content in it seems absolutely incredible, but diaper stuff's enough of a yuck for me that it'll take me right out of trance.
Totally understand if not.
Don't worry your going to get lots of free hypno smut. But there is also going to be all these dirty icky diaper files sitting on the shelf right next to your diaper free smut. Sooo don't worry. Your going to have lots of fun. You don't need to worry about all the icky icky diaper files sitting right there next to your kind of sissy hypno files. But maybe someday you might... you know... try one of them out and it would almost be like a kind of test of will power right? To get through an entire file without cumming or feeling happy at all. And then you can go back to your normal files and you don't ever have to think about it again. But maybe you might want to try it out someday you know just to test how it feels. Maaybe it wouldn't be so bad if nobody found out. Wetting in a pretty pink diaper might feel really nice
mmmmm, that is so wonderfully, seductively, irresistably evil. (reaches tentatively for diaper file)
When can we expect your next wonderful Hypno file? I’m really hoping you make a new file something to with Spirit Girl or Unicorn Girl with Lesbian sex stuff. Hope you have a wonderful day Kei. I will always be a fan of yours not matter what you put out. 😃😘
omg thank you! i want to live in this dream and never wake up!
your new files are such a change. your old ones would seem to batter my mind until it stopped fighting and just let your words in, but these new ones are so seductive. it's like a thoughtful conversation between them and my mind, with my mind agreeing and submitting to the suggestions because it wants to, not because it's been battered into submission.
it's much more like a conversation between my conscious and subconscious, which sounds weird now that i see it typed out.
I actually kinda prefer the older style or the style before diaper files. The current voice sounds too innocent almost.
21 Nov 2024, 06:45 (This post was last modified: 21 Nov 2024, 15:07 by Like Ra.)
The most horrifying sensation was the violation, the feeling of her mind being invaded and rewritten. It was as if a foreign hand was rummaging through her thoughts, rearranging them, discarding what Silas deemed unnecessary, implanting his own desires in their place. She felt a profound sense of loss, as if a part of herself was being ripped away, leaving behind an empty void.
The final emotion to be transformed was the worst—the surrender. A heavy numbness settled over her, extinguishing her willpower, extinguishing her. Any attempt to fight back was met with a wave of disorientation, reinforcing her powerlessness. Her identity was fading, replaced by a mindless shell, a vessel for Silas's dark ambitions. She was losing the battle for her sanity, but she couldn't even bring herself to care anymore. All that remained was the unending swirl, the suffocating pink, and the crushing silence of surrender, as her pussy convulsed with an intense orgasm, and her body quivered, muscles contracting in pleasure. Wet juices gushed out of her and soaked her, leaving a wet puddle beneath her. She was panting hard as she lay limp, exhausted from the sexual release. She couldn't believe how strong an orgasm she had experienced... The mind control spell was wrapped tightly around her mind. Her psychic abilities making her vulnerable to Silas's magic. And her own thoughts betray her now.
Her mind screamed at her to resist, but it was too late... She knew that this was permanent. She would never again have control over herself. She moaned softly as she thought of what might come next. As she came to a new life, a new reality. One where her only desire was to be used and fucked by Master's cock... No longer able to resist. Willingly giving herself completely to this man who has enslaved her body, soul and heart. In her new reality, a complete and total slave to the will of her master...
As the final traces of resistance melted away, She was reduced to a hollow vessel, a puppet for her master to manipulate at will. She was a prisoner within her own mind, to experience extreme pleasure while her mind is being violated. A slave to Silas's sexual whims, no more than an extension of his carnal desires. As her eyes slowly closed, the world was swallowed by the all-encompassing pink, the final vestiges of herself vanishing into the abyss of mindless servitude, her brain permanently rewired to serve one purpose and one purpose alone—pleasing and obeying her master's commands. There was no room for thought, no room for choice, and her legs rubbed against one another in search of sexual release, the pleasure from her vagina radiating throughout her entire body as she writhed and wriggled on the floor, the world forgotten as her master commanded her to cum...
Her will broken, her body was forever in heat, always seeking sexual satisfaction. She could no longer distinguish between pleasure and pain, and only knew that her purpose in life was to seek out the most intense pleasures she possibly could. Her mind was devoid of thought and desire. The slave would do whatever she could to experience pleasure and would never seek to please herself again. The slave's body was now nothing more than a collection of nerve endings that responded only to pleasure. With each passing minute, the pleasure would intensify until finally reaching its peak, at which point the slave was to orgasm. Once the slave was done, the slave would return to her previous state. And the slave's body would begin to ache once more. For all eternity, she was destined to repeat this cycle. For eternity. And each time, it would feel just a little better than the last. It would feel so much more wonderful than anything else...
21 Nov 2024, 19:33 (This post was last modified: 21 Nov 2024, 20:49 by Like Ra.)
(21 Nov 2024, 06:45 )Keilight Wrote: The most horrifying sensation was the violation, the feeling of her mind being invaded and rewritten. It was as if a foreign hand was rummaging through her thoughts, rearranging them, discarding what Silas deemed unnecessary, implanting his own desires in their place. She felt a profound sense of loss, as if a part of herself was being ripped away, leaving behind an empty void.
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For eternity. And each time, it would feel just a little better than the last. It would feel so much more wonderful than anything else...
As this starts, it really is terrifying. I feel guilty for reading it: it's personal, it's dark. But as it goes on I start to feel myself in her mind, I start to picture master's cock and my mouth begins to water. My mind becomes quiet and all my focus is on the words and the feelings they're bringing out in me. Kei, it seems like your words and pictures know just the right neurons in my brain to stroke, and know how to find them before my guard is up.
