Tendrils (Patreon)

My hypnotic words are like tendrils, finding their way into the smallest gaps in your consciousness, coiling around your mind. The tendrils become tentacles, widening the holes I find there, pushing my control into the deepest places inside you. They bind up your resistance, making you melt into surrender and acceptance.But your mental helplessness isn't enough for me: hypnotic tentacles wind their way around your body too, becoming writhing, sensual bondage, holding you down, stimulating you into a pleasurable blankness as your very sense of self is fucked into mindless obedience.But don't worry, I'll rebuild you when I'm done... a version of you that drops faster for me, weaker to my will than before.CN: Themes of removal of ego: becoming nothing/everything, losing your sense of self during the file. Suggestions around obedience and conditioning to me. Suggestion to feel that a desire to be hypnotised, in general, is a key part of your identity, linked to a desire to trance more with me. Suggestion to feel physically penetrated (in "a hole of your choosing")/stimulated (in "places that feel the best") by tentacles. Suggestion to feel held down/helpless. Suggestion to try to resist and fail. Wake up at end. Gender neutral as usual.