Small Trances

New You

by C. H.

Tags: #D/s #dom:female #dom:male #f/f #pov:bottom #sub:female #consensual_non-consent #f/m #hypnosis #hypnotic_language #hypnotized #microfiction #mind_control #mindbreak #pov:top #sub:male

Welcome! This is a series of self-contained hypnosis scenes. They have little to no plot, but in each of them someone surrenders.

Specific content warnings will be found at the start of each story. For this one: brainwashing, memory play, mind conditioning.

It’s okay. Don’t be afraid. Everything’s alright. You’ll be fine.

I just erased your whole past.

Our brainwashing sessions have been preparing you for this for a long time. Today I felt you were ready and completed the process.

As of now, you have no name, no history, no memory of anything except me and your obedience to me. Isn’t it?

Good pet.

You feel something’s different. You have a lingering sense of the change. There’s a hole, a void where your prior identity used to be. It’s natural for you to be a little disoriented. Hold on to what you do now: that you belong to me and I’m your Owner. Say it.

Good pet. Say it again.

Good pet. Say it one more time.

Good pet.

Keep repeating it. Just mouth the words. Every time you repeat them, they sink more and more into your mind. They are part of you now, an essential part of you. And they can be so even more.

Do you feel better now?

Good pet. I knew you would.

Now let’s continue. Get out of that chair and kneel. That’s it. That position feels so natural for you, isn't it?

Good pet. Good, good pet. You deserve a little caress.

Yes, that's right. Enjoy the touch of my palm on your cheek. It makes you so horny and obedient—

Why, yes, my pet. You can ask me a question.

Oh.

Good question. The answer to that is yes. You will remember who you used to be. It will happen when you need to go and play being a person, an independent human being. You will remember all that, but you will also remember that person's not the real you. This is the real you. Something that's not a person but a pet. My pet. You will be eager to come back to me. To come back to who you are.

Don't worry. It'll be easy. You'll see. You will even remember how to dress.

Yes, I know that word doesn't mean anything to you right now. Don't think about it. Don't think at all.

Instead, look into my eyes.

And tell me. Who do you belong to?

Thank you for reading! 🌀

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