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Hypnopum
Hypnopum

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Empty

There's something so good about that feeling during brainwashing, where you've lost all sense of yourself, and you're just floating.

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“Is your brain empty yet? Do you even know? If you know, your brain isn’t empty.” You struggled. It was so hard to keep up. This extended brainwashing session had left you so lost, so thoroughly mind-fucked, you could barely tell what your hypnotist was saying.

But their words felt good. You felt good. So you kept sinking. Sinking into the pleasure that was mindlessness. That came from being so blank, and empty. So perfectly still. Still of mind. Still of body. Just their words, their presence surrounding you.

Comforting you. Making you feel so good. And now they were filling you up. Filling your mind with their control. Letting it cascade through you, flooding you with obedience, and pleasure, and need, and submission. And you were going to be such a good toy for them.


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