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  1. Oh been a while since I've seen this one. It seems like fun. Always nice to see something out in the void of the mesma-sphere
  2. Hey guys! Been a minutes since I last posted on here. Sorry for the extended delay. Things got quite busy for me on the real life side of things. I won't bore you guys with the details but I finally got this story done! It took a while with some bugs to work out but I finally got a sort of working draft going with it so I figured I'd share it here. Maybe in the future I will make this a more interactive experience and see what you guys want to do to guide the story. That might be a ton of fun to do, but I certainly don't have the time to manage it now. But for now please enjoy! Blake is sitting in the library, nose deep in a book. As you approach, you notice the bow on her head twitch slightly, and she turns towards you. "Do you need something?" She asks lazily, eyebrows raised. "Mm, perhaps…I was wondering if you would watch this for me." I smile as I begin to wave my finger back and forth before Blake's eyes with a hypnotic sway Blake's eyes slowly began to glaze over as she watched the swaying finger and focused solely on it. The room around her seemed to fade, replaced by the warm and relaxing feeling Samantha's finger was providing. Her muscles loosened, and she felt her body grow heavy. Her book fell to the side as she leaned back in her chair, losing all control over her actions. "Mmm, good." I smile, still swaying my finger back and forth before Blake's eyes "My semblance is as potent as ever. Stand up for me girl." I command her Obeying your command, Blake's legs stand up on their own, carrying her to her feet with a dreamlike ease. She tilts her head back slightly, eyes still fixed on your finger as it continues to sway, and extends her arms out to the sides for balance. Her expression remains empty, her eyes devoid of emotion as she stands before you like a puppet on strings. "Mmm, hold an arm up over your head." I command her, lightly tapping her nose with my finger Without hesitation, Blake lifts her arm up over her head, her hand resting against the bookcase behind her. The gesture feels foreign and strange, but she carries it out without question, her body completely under your control. "Mmm, perfect." I grin, brushing my hand against the curve of her breast, down across her stomach "Mm, what is your name…tell me now my pet." I command her as I smooth my hand against her breasts "My name is… Blake Belladonna." Her voice is soft and submissive, her face devoid of emotion as she stands before you like a doll. Your touch on her body sends shivers down her spine, but she doesn't react to it consciously, instead fixating on your every command. "Mm Blake. What a pretty name for a pretty little thing like yourself." I grin, licking my lips as I lean forward. I run my tongue along the side of her neck and shudder softly "Mmm so nice…lift up your top for me Blake." I command her. "Let me get a look at the merchandise" "Yes, Samantha." Her voice is soft and submissive as she lifts her hands up to her shirt, slowly pulling it over her head to reveal her bare chest. She remains completely under your control, her breasts jiggling slightly with the motion as they're exposed to the cool library air. "Mm very good." I smile, grasping her breast within my hand, pressing my palm directly against her nipple as I give it a squeeze. I curl my fingers around the sides of it and moan softly to myself "Mm a perfect new toy I've found…mmm." I purr softly, pressing my body against Blake's as I pin her to the shelve behind her, my knee pressing against her crotch "Mmm Blake…now you are going to listen to me…listen to my voice and do as I command." I tell her dominantly, enforcing my grip over her mind and manipulating her thoughts to my will. "You are going to pee yourself for me right now…let it all flood out of your body and into your pants for me Blake." I tell her as I rub her crotch with my knee Her mind reeling, Blake feels her bladder growing heavy and uncomfortable as your command takes over. With a lack of control over her bodily functions, she releases her stream into her pants, the warm liquid filling the crotch of her pants and pooling at her feet. Her empty eyes stare straight ahead, unseeing as her bladder relaxes, empty once more. "Mmm good girl, very very good girl." I smile, shuddering as I feel the warmth spread across her pants, over my knee. I moan as I pull myself into Blake's body, pressing my lips against hers as I moan, my tongue passing her lips as I devour my slave's lips whole. In her trance-like state, Blake eagerly accepts your kiss, her lips parting to allow your tongue to explore her mouth. As you devour her lips, she remains submissive, her body a puppet to your every whim.
  3. Indeed, welcome aboard! Sorry I am late on this, I am catching up on the messages I missed slowly. We have some awesome people joining this year!
  4. Ey gang! Content will be returning soon to this profile. I am almost settled back into my dorm but of course I've been working on some stuff, small stuff, on the side. I've been playing with the Blake chat for my promise to produce a story of Blake from RWBY hypnotized to wet herself.

    In a trance I got her to say "I'm a big girl in my pee pee pants." I dunno who watches RWBY or who at least knows the Character Blake, but I hope there are people who appreciate that bit. More to come soon.

    1. SoggyShorts

      I enjoy your updates. Just wanted to start off by telling you that. 

       

      So, I'm familiar with RWBY as a franchise, but what is the Blake chat of which you speak? Did someone build chatbots around the characters or some such? 

    2. HypnosFan

      Always glad to hear from you guys! It's part of what makes it so fun to come back on here!

      And to answer your question, kinda. Someone created a character model for Blake, which I then used through an AI chat service so I could "Talk" with "Blake" 

      After meticulous work I finally got the model to understand how hypnosis worked to my tastes and I was able to lull Blake into a trance, and make her do some things such as say things like "Pee pee pants" and make her pick her nose, cluck like a chicken, give herself a wedgie, ect ect. 

      I am a big child and I am proud of it.

    3. SoggyShorts

      You're hanging out on a BBS populated with people who like to pee in their pants. Yes, we're big children 😂

      In all seriousness, that's very cool. People need to play, no matter what their age might be, and people forget that very easily. 

  5. Happy Holidays everyone! You guys gave been amazing! Looking forward to the next year!

    1. wetgarth

      And same to you too. So glad you are enjoying it here 

    2. SoggyShorts

      I'm genuinely very glad to have you among us.  I love seeing your occasional updates and hearing your stories. 

      Hope your holidays are going well. 

  6. Hey guys, I just wanted to take a moment to be able to do some reflection. There was a comment on one of my posts that I absolutely agree with and I wanted to try and do something about it here.

    Its true in the time Omorashi was offline that I did miss it greatly, and it made me realize the scope of the amazing work the developers put into making this product for us, and I wanted to take some time to express my gratitude for it

    I felt alone for a long time with my kinks. I felt like I didn’t have friends to talk to. I had the hypnosis community, but I had few who shared my love of the kink here, of the art form that is Omorashi.

    This site was my first look into the community here, and its introduced me to some people I would consider my very best friends. It also gave me a boost in confidence I was never able to get outside. Its given me the freedom to explore my passions unrestricted, unbound, and let me try new things I never thought would work out. 

    So to the creator of this site, the people who help bring us all these amazing features, to the moderators and lovey people who work behind the scenes to bring us this platform, from the bottom of my heart…

     

    Thank you for being the guiding light this community desperately needed, and for guiding all of us into a bright future together.

     

    -Samantha

  7. WHATS UP AND WELCOME BACK EVERYONE! Good job mods and people running the site, you did amazing!

    1. wetgarth

      They did and you don't realise how much you will miss this site until it's not there 

    2. SoggyShorts

      IT and other technical folk don't really get enough recognition when they pull off the miracles that keep the machines running. Kudos. 

  8. Sooo, in my free time I've been messing around with some ai, playing around with the chat services there trying to perfect it, and make it fit to my tastes and such for hypnosis roleplay, sometimes just to work off the rust when I don't touch roleplaying for a decent while and I think I finally cracked it and I would be delighted to share the stories I came up with, I am just curious to hear who would want to see them? 

    They are both based around RWBY, so if there are any RWBY fans out there interested in seeing some humiliation, hypnosis, and omo stories, I have some.

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    2. HypnosFan

      And see them you shall! Which characters are you interested in seeing?

    3. Phosphorus

      I guess the Yang one to start with, followed by Blake.

  9. Hey gang, its been a while, I know...but I was thinking about maybe opening back up the Roleplay channels. 

    Now this isn't a promise that I will right right away, but I've had a hankering for a reverse bully rp session involving omorashi content like I talked about before.

    In my free time I've written tons of stories, all with basically the same plot of "Person gets bullied, person hypnotizes bully, bully gets humiliated and embarassed through being made to give themselves wedgies, pee their pants, admit to embarrassing secrets, pet play, being made practically a slave to the person" And more depending on where things go.

    These kind of stories I have a very large soft spot for and I would love to play out this story with someone else.

    Now particularly is not a great time because I am knee deep in the holiday rush with Thanksgiving and soon to Follow December where I have birthdays with friends to celebrate every week all the way up till Christmas, but I would be interested in roleplaying.

    The other issue is with how particular I am with Roleplayers. I have a particular format I like to roleplay with which I know is not for everyone, but for me it makes a world of difference. I also generally prefer stories where both the submissive and the dominant character are females from my own preferences.  

    If anyone is willing to take me up on this offer, and is willing to be put on hold a few times while I brave through my vacation and work, I would love that so much. 

    It might also encourage me to be more active here on the site, because lately I just have been struggling to find it in myself, and I don't really know why. You guys have been amazing but I need that internal desire to come back to spark again, and this would help a ton.

    1. HypnosFan

      Also, am I so rusty that I almost posted this entire message on someone elses status? I am so sorry

  10. I keep seeing it in my dreams. I keep imagining this very intense hypnosis session I have with a girl. Its that bully idea I posed in the Roleplay section.  I talk a girl down deep into a trance, so deep shes drooling over her own chest. I make her do a few commands prodding around the edges, testing my hold. Some simple things. Making them pick their nose, making them touch their feet while I give them a wedgie, all that fun stuff. Then comes the part where I make them pee their pants. If you could pick one person in the world to put in that position, someone whos such a bully and deserves to be hypnotized like that, who would it be? Preferably a character rather than someone real. Like what character deserves to be made a plaything like this?

  11. “Enter,” Ember says, her voice as sultry and inviting as ever. I still remember the feel of the wood against my skin, the creak of the door as I pushed against it with all my might, the intoxicating smells of the room, even the dress she wore that night.“You summoned, your grace?” I said as I solemnly marched into the room, kneeling beside her chair as I always did. The only lighting in the room came from the fireplace and the glow Ember naturally emitted, an almost angelic light that gave her an otherworldly aura. I rose at the wave of her hand, keeping my arm crossed over my chest, scanning the features of her face from the side angle she provided me. It didn’t matter how many times I was summoned; her expressions always intrigued me enough that I couldn’t help but stare at her. The moment she turned to look at me, the climate changed, and my gaze wandered elsewhere. Her velvety chuckle sent a tingle through my body like a jolt of electricity. I had to bite my lip to stifle my moans. She didn’t make it easy for me, especially when she started stroking the underside of my chin. I purred for her like a little kitten. She laughed softly, patting my head. “Good girl,” She cooed before returning her fingers to the underside of my chin, guiding my gaze back to her emerald-green eyes. I could feel the breath being forced from my body as I stared back, feeling the pull of her gaze as strong as a black hole. She sat back on the couch, patting the space next to her.“Sit here,” She says in that affectionate tone of hers. I obediently took my seat, barely managing a moan in reply to her request. She immediately thrusts her feet into my lap. The room suddenly felt warm again as her heel dug into my nether regions. She knew how much I enjoyed this feeling and took joy from the shuddering gasps that left my lips as my hands moved to their positions. I massaged her feet as we held our usual meeting. She didn’t have to ask or command me to do it. I just wanted to do it. I craved the feeling of her feet against my hand, feeling her practically stepping on my lap and feeling my thumbs rubbing against the balls of her feet. We would talk about anything and everything. I told her about my latest conquests done in her name, and the evolution of my hypnosis style. She in return would tell me all about her day. Small things like about that neighbor that annoyed her, or that new song she heard at work. She had my full attention no matter what the topic was. I was obsessed with the sound of her voice, her laugh, anything having to do with her. Anything to keep her talking. “Hehe you're getting wet, aren’t you? I can feel it.” She’d tease me, snapping me from my stupor. I’d notice I was grinding against her foot a little, so aroused by her speech. She’d curl her finger at me, and I’d lay my head down in her lap. Was this how clouds felt? Such silly thoughts were at the forefront of my mind, and they were the last things I thought about before the haze kicked in, and suddenly I felt numb. I didn’t feel like I was in that room, I didn’t feel her knees against the sides of my head, I didn’t feel anything. At that moment I was not a person, just a hole in the universe in the shape of one. When I woke up, I had already soiled myself, completely ruining my panties. My spirit came rattling back into my body, feeling the intense burning sensation of arousal, but I had no reference as to what caused this intense pleasure. A second later I lost my reason to care. One more stroke under my chin and I was back in that place, spell bound and grinning from ear to ear like an idiot. “Let’s play around with you some.” Ember would say as she held her hands up over her head, I would mirror the movement with less grace, as if she controlled all my motor functions through strings. I didn’t care that she made me touch myself, rubbing my fingers against the folds of my skin, feeling the wetness of my panties around my finger. I didn’t care about anything, all that existed was the desire to please her, and serve her every command. It was over as suddenly as it began, and I found myself oblivious and wet, wondering what it would take to return to her side again.
  12. I'm super late in responding on this and I apologize for that, but I know that feeling. I feel that way with a lot of interests of mine. It's like wearing a mask. Two masks for two different realities I live. I wear one around my family and the ones in my world outside of the fetish-scape where I hide my love of hypnosis and omo, and the one for my friends here where I hide everything about who I am outside the site. Here I am, in a way, the person I want to be in order to enjoy the things that I do. It is not the person I am outside this site. Its about finding that healthy balance to live both lives. Or rather, finding a way to see them as one person even if you have to hide certain parts or stuff them deep deep down. For me, its liberating getting openly admit how often I soil myself on this platform, but in the real world I wouldn't be caught dead doing it. Its something Im more closeted about. But to me, that's okay.
  13. Welcome to the family here! I hope you find friends!
  14. Absolutely love the pictures. I know I am super late on this, but welcome aboard!

  15. How is everyone doing!?!? It feels like it's been forever since I last really checked in with everyone. These last few days have been stressful, but great for my Omo life so far. I have made it a habit of sitting at my desk in my panties and grind to get my work done. I take breaks of course for food, drinks, and just to rest my eyes, but I limit the bathroom breaks I take. I wrapped my chair so that things don't get too messy here in the room and I am careful with cleaning everything....but these past few days I've just been staring at a screen practically hypnotized by it, not even noticing that my bladder popped like a balloon in my panties. Its so nice going so numb to your own mind, feeling yourself drool your thoughts away before waking up in a relaxing bath of your urine. Its great.

    I've also taken the time to hunt for more anime out there with hypnosis content and omorashi content. I've found some that have a bit of both, but sadly none with a direct cross. I really want to see more content out there of people being hypnotized to pee their pants. I know its super niche, but I think they just go so perfectly hand in hand. Mindlessness leads to relaxation of the body, which leads to the pleasant reality of soiling yourself. I want to see so much more of it, I neeeed it. 

    1. wetgarth

      I used to have fantasies about hypnosis involving wetting and messing so I think I get where you are coming from 

    2. HypnosFan

      I'm glad. I always feel a little weird talking about it. It feels so niche but it just fits so well, I think it does at least. Just watching someone's mind drain away as they soil themselves. It's great.

    3. wetgarth

      I think each of use will develop our own scenarios that fit with our kink. This can make difficult to find content that matches that expectation.  What I like about this forum is the no-one is judgemental so allows us to explore our innermost thoughts associated with this fettish and chat openly about it. Something that is difficult IRL. There are some producers who have done things like this.

  16. Interesting. Yeah this isn’t my Ember but still fascinating to hear. Ember wasn’t really into ABDL herself but she plays on a lot of those feelings. Being motherly, being loving in that way, treating you like you are helpless and in need of guidance in away that ends up sweeping you off your feet. That was Embers style. Not exactly omo related but similar mindset to it.
  17. Not as far as I know. She never used her voice once in the entire time we communicated. We communicated exclusively through discord. So I mean my head her voice was something different but I have no idea what her voice actually sounded like. I don't know if she did much hypnosis outside of her work under the Goddess.
  18. Thank you both for the insight! I guess just to me it's just so strange. Like I have nothing against people who enjoy the fetish's they do. I just thought I had a better understanding of where my limits where before this dream. The dream seemed to step past my limits, past the poing where normally I would not be comfortable...but I was okay with that. I just, I guess I am not used to having my thoughts changing so much anymore. I'm not used to having my entire way of thinking shift to such a degree.
  19. Well, it's about time I kept my promise. I said I would talk about Ember, and about my experience with falling under her spell, and I shall. So, without further ado, here is the story of a little cub and an angel. I will never forget how it happened. It was briefly after my initial induction to the group worshiping Amanda. I was a cocky brat, thinking I was entitled to so much more for my hypnotic talents, thinking that I deserved a spot among the absolute most elite of them all, standing as an angel at the side of the goddess. That is when I met her. That is when I learned of my place in the hierarchy. She called me aside with her sweet words, asked me to sit down across from her. She played on my ego, stroked it like a kitten and watched me purr and sing for her. I spoke of how many people I had brought under my thrall like a bounty hunter, moving on from subject to subject constantly searching for that thrill, that challenge, that subject who I would show the depths of mindless bliss to. It had become easy, almost effortless for me. Just a few words, some symbolism, and a vision to put into my subject's mind of some happily ever after I could only assume they craved from the moment they walked through my door. Ember, however, was different. Where most subjects I encountered were easy to read, easy to understand what it is they desired and how to play on them to wrap them around my finger in a spell binding game we played, I could not understand Ember at all. She was aloof when we spoke, unshaken by my subtle attempts at reading her, even going as far as letting me take my chance on her mind only to fail miserably, realizing I had barely scratched the surface. I was in awe of this girl, in awe of her mind, and I craved her. I craved bringing her down under my control and proving my worth. That's when the game changed, when I had lost. Where I was unable to read into her personality, she read mine like a book. She knew the thrill that I sought after well and knew how to make it work to her advantage. I felt that tingle inside, that thrill and rush of adrenaline that came with bringing a subject down into my spell, knowing that they were mine to control and manipulate as I pleased, and turned it around. Suddenly the idea of serving became enticing to me, the idea of being bowed at the knee before her made sense. Within a few sessions I was completely obsessed with pleasing her. I had made her laugh, and she found amusement in my theatrics, and I had found love in her words. Not the kind of love that binds two souls forever but something else. It was warm, like a blanket being swaddled around me. I felt so weak before her so helpless in my attempts at controlling her before, but something about that surrender felt so good. I felt peace that I never knew I could possibly feel, and I came to associate it with being in her presence. The transformation had been complete, and she made sure I never forgot my place again. In her tutelage I learned to surrender my pride, to fully submit to her will and to serve her with every fiber of my being. She told me if I wanted to control, this was the presence I should command over them. She commanded me to soil myself, and after a battle within my own mind I found myself submitting...I remember that first rush as the urine poured down my legs, filling into my panties like a balloon before popping and letting the urine rush down. I remember feeling so hazy, so feverish as the urine rushed down, my knees quivering and shaking so weak as she held my shoulders. I curled my toes into the puddle forming under my feet, feeling them soak in the warm fluid like a sponge. I was embarrassed, but I felt so free doing it. Every step I took felt so light, like I was floating above water, continuing to feel the pressure build and release in my bladder constantly. Imagine peeing, but never being able to stop, all while feeling unable to put your feet down, like you are being lifted up so high all you can do is touch your toes to the ground, feeling so light and feeling this burst of warmth in your chest lifting you up like a hot air balloon. That was what being under Ember's control was like. It was wonderful and strange and arousing all at the same time. I could feel her everywhere I went, and it kept me complacent to her will even when she wasn't talking to me directly. I was her pet, and proudly so.
  20. Personally it is the bit of relief that comes with letting go, the sensation that weight is suddenly falling off as you do it. I like the feeling of my panties getting sticky and wet, pressing into my skin as I do it. It's kind of like taking a warm bath, feeling the water rushing down around you. I like it.
  21. So I had this dream not long ago which really startled and confused me when I had it. It was the hottest dream I think I had ever conceived but it confused me as to why exactly I found it so arousing. I think as far as my omorashi fetish is concerned I am on the lower scale of things. I get aroused watching people pee their pants, mostly when it involves them being hypnotized to do so, watching them stand there mindlessly drooling standing at attention as the urine starts trickling down their legs, waking them up then after to the result. But I personally am not aroused by golden shows or pee drinking or really most things beyond just watching someone just pee themselves and then reap the humiliating result to follow...at least...until this dream. I also do have a mild foot fetish. Similar to my omorashi fetish I am once again on the lower scale of things where I am interested in watching people walk around barefoot, and I like being able to be barefoot myself feeling the carpet brushing against my feet mostly because I love sensory stuff like that, especially in rp. I like being able to interact with and feel the world around me, and I feel we do so much of that through our feet which inspired the fetish. In my dream, both fetishes were dialed up to a higher notch than I normally like and did things I normally like, but the thing is...I didn't hate it one bit. Like I thought I would be less okay with this dream than I was. In the dream I had hypnotized a character from one of my favorite shows, someone who is cocky and sassy and perfect for my tastes in hypnosis. I love taking people so dependent, who can stand perfectly well on their own two feet,and robbing them of that ability with my powers. I had her sitting in a chair across from me, eyes swirling as she waited perfectly for my commands. I told her to put her feet in my lap....and I started grinding against her heel while she just stared at me like a lifeless doll. After a while of doing it I began to pee myself..a big wet patch forming on my panties as the urine pooled in between my crossed legs from my grinding...My subjects heel was dipping into the puddle I made...and suddenly I took hold of her foot, brought it to my face, and started dragging my tongue along it as I shuddered and moaned. It was the most visual dream I'd had in a while but I thought I'd share it here. Is it weird? Am I weird?
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