Switchy 🔀

30m| 50/50 switch, in love with spirals and work and also taken (18+ content, minors DNI). @Vixfugue's good boy

Art not mine unless specified~

[Switchy 🔀 @StillSwitchy]

I couldn't resist and animated this... #Hypnosis do be like that.

Mindless, happy, and obedient on one side~ hehe

[DumbSkull 💀 🤍 @_DumbSkull_]

Day 16: Duality

Jesse: 🫤 Jessie: 😊

#Hypno #Hypnosis #Hypnotized #Hypnotism #Hypnosisfetish #Hypnokink #MindControl #Mesmerized #OC #DumbskullHypnovember #Hypnovember

[Switchy 🔀 @StillSwitchy]

@jesturia I'd honestly say temporary...

If anything, it gives me a reason to reinforce over and over again~

[GREEN翠 @kuroame_uma]

【再投稿】
脳クチュ洗脳スライム娘化💙
1/3

[Switchy 🔀 @StillSwitchy]

I just love the way of eyes glowing in the dark. That smile... everything just so beautiful~

[ぺーぷる @cocommmm00]

闇の中で怪しく光る瞳が好き

[WIFISAGA @WifiSaga]

Today is your wonderful day off, but an...Angel? came and spam your doorbell... She seems to recognize you？

[Switchy 🔀 @StillSwitchy]

There is something oh so beautiful about taking your partner and sending them into a mindless and dreamy abyss.

Nothing says "I am property" like gently nudging their dreams into one of their master~

Consensually, of course.

[🔞HornyMinereth (Skylar) COMMS OPEN @HornyMinereth]

I’m a huge fan of hypnosis taking a toll on the users body~

Conditioning that leaves you more spacey and out of focus more often, or finding yourself taking orders without even processing it.

Or maybe hypnotic bondage that leaves rope marks across your skin~

[Switchy 🔀 @StillSwitchy]

@JulieEditor @moloko_ne_shipi @AnnoHypno LETS FREAKING GO CONGRATS!!!! :D

[Switchy 🔀 @StillSwitchy]

@JulieEditor That it very very much is~ Just downright alluring~

[Switchy 🔀 @StillSwitchy]

I love seeing hypno art on my timeline. To see artists put in time to draw something that hits different is beautiful.

Especially when the shading is right, the eyes glow... ugh, in love.

[Switchy 🔀 @StillSwitchy]

@Echo_Doll_ Oh YES it is~

[Switchy 🔀 @StillSwitchy]

yeah hypnosis is still fun y'know

[Switchy 🔀 @StillSwitchy]

@RingleaderLucy My first reaction was
"What the fuck is this shit"

[🐟ALTERKYON @AlterKyon]

all magical girls must lose to hypnosis and tentacles

[Switchy 🔀 @StillSwitchy]

obedience is pleasure

pleasure is obedience~

[Switchy 🔀 @StillSwitchy]

@TheGreatO95 absolute classic

[Switchy 🔀 @StillSwitchy]

@SecretSubject_ There is something really amazing about having that connection between two switches, but both of them having a voice that just melts the other into pieces. That feeling is so incredible yet so very hard to explain xD

[Switchy 🔀 @StillSwitchy]

@SecretSubject_ Honestly, finding a great dom is essentially finding a needle in a haystack. But once one does... your mind becomes pure putty when they use "that" voice~

[Secret Subject 🦇👑 @SecretSubject_]

Placing the headphones over my ears, I'm nervous. He's teased me with a 'secret project' he's been working on for me for a while now. And the more he's worked on it the more excited I got. My patience has been rewarded with my own custom audio. Camera on. I'm recording the experience for him and that makes me feel so good. I love making him little presents like this, showing him how diligently I brainwash myself further into his clutches. He made this file for my ears only and I feel so lucky he's chosen me to be his slave. Thinking about it I sigh dreamily. Looking at the camera I play with the metal 'o' ring on my collar. Readying myself to press play and see what evil things he has in store for me.

I set the hourglass on the table ready for a familiar game. We've played this one before. I flip it when I'm told to and starting the sand trickling away. I sit in my comfy chair staring at it. My eyes open and watching carefully. In 15 minutes I know I'll have a choice to make like last time, but that's later me's problem. His voice starts chipping away at my mind. I try my best not to whimper at his taunting, teasing my thoughts right out of my head. The whispered layers and binaurals humming in the background spiral around my head. The voices scripted full of triggers I am desperately trying not to repeat back to him. My mind gets more and more parrotty by the second but I'm holding back, or trying my best to. Occasionally I can't help but to repeat. "I am a good girl." Or, "I'm such a good girl." Or worse, "What a good girl I am." That's not even a thing-- yet. My eyes blink, I try and drag them away from the sand dripping away, but no matter how hard I try I can't I can't close them. I need to keep watching. He told me so and I do as I'm told like a good slave.

His words keep echoing through my body as I hold back a shiver down my spine. I crumble a little more by the second. His words pummeling my head deeper down into waking trance. I am his. I know I am, but in this moment I feel it so much more then I normally do. He's in my head now and I can't push him out even if I wanted to. My thoughts give away to his deepening control. He asks me questions with a tone that makes me melt. Sickeningly sweet with a hint of condescension. "Awww you can't resist me can you?" My head shakes, no. Out of my control, I couldn't move even if I wanted to. My body is so heavy. So limp. So hypnotized. I think about how this must look. How he might watch this video back seeing my pathetic display as my head shakes yes or no at his command. Again and again. His control puppeteering my body. Controlling me deeper than I have ever felt. He teases me with thoughts of kneeling, and knowing I can't move a single muscle makes me audibly whimper. God, I would give anything to be in my place down there right now. How could he remind me so cruelly.

"More." He says. Yes, I need more. More of his control. More of my own will crumbling to dust. Shattering like glass. Crushed into the sand I can't look away from. I'm watching my own fate slip through my grasp. Lost in the sand drifting down through the hourglass. I tried to look away. I tried to do anything but I'm frozen here. And now, I want more. I need more. More brainwashing. More enslavement. More of his control in my body and mind. More of his words and I am hanging on every, single syllable. "More." I chant it like a mantra. A whispered plead he can't hear-- yet. I feel so helpless and I know it's only going to get worse. The deeper I sink. The more I listen. I'm trapped here and I want this. I need more of this. I'll stay as long as he lets me. Then, in a moment he let's me in on a secret. I realize his true intentions. The real reason behind our game. See, this hourglass is running out of sand. Once it does I can drop. I can sink into trance and just be lost in the abyss. I want it so badly, but... "What if..." He says. I can hear the sly smirk in his tone. "What if you turned the hourglass before it ran out. What if we kept this game going. The longer the sand builds the deeper you'll sink as the weight of all that sand builds up on top of your mind, dropping you down." I gasp at his words. He's right. I need more.

But I can't move. I'm stuck here. My arms try and fail to reach the hourglass, the need to turn it over, to keep the game going builds. I feel so helpless. So powerless. "I guess, I could tell you to turn it. But I think you need to beg first." He taunts. I gasp. "Please..." A weak sigh escapes me. I need this. I want it badly. "Please Sir, please help me turn it." I can't stop my mouth moving. "I'll do anything, just please, please tell me to do it." I'm fighting for my continued brainwashing. I need this. I must have more. "More please. More please. More please." I keep chanting. I feel so broken. My mind splintering as I sink even deeper. Eyes still open. Still staring. Unable to look away. Unable to move. To think. To do anything but stare, beg and be brainwashed even deeper. "Yes Sir. Please Sir. Please, I'll do anything." My voice sounds not like my own. The confidence it normally has stripped totally bare as it's replaced a breathy whine. My eyes struggle but stay open. He told me I'm not allowed to close them. I have to watch as the last grains of sand start to trickle. It's dire now. "Please. Please. Please. Please." I feel like a broken record. Just looping on repeat. "Please. Please. Please." I have lost it now. "I'll give you what you want slave, but only if you sacrifice something for me. If I let you turn the hourglass, you will sacrifice your trance to me. You will not drop into trance properly until that last grain of sand falls." I pant. I whimper. I bite my lip hard. "Yes Sir, take anything you want." I barely get the words out of my mouth as the last grains of sand start to fall and I know if they do, I'll drop and the game will end. All this pathetic pleading will be for nothing. I watch in horror as I know I won't get what I desperately need. Until...

"Turn the hourglass, slave. Now." He lifts my arm and tips it, I have no control. I don't need it anymore. I sigh. I smile. The game begins again and I'm going to keep it going as long as I possibly can.

[Switchy 🔀 @StillSwitchy]

@SanzaTheFirst Oooooh you did really well with that one~