Hypnopum
@hypnopum.bsky.social
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Hypnopum
@hypnopum.bsky.social
· May 1
Exciting news!
I’m back to offering sessions!
Do you want to experience Mxtress’s hypnotic control on a more personal level, plaything?
Then get in touch via my DM’s.
£30 for 30mins, text only.
I’m back to offering sessions!
Do you want to experience Mxtress’s hypnotic control on a more personal level, plaything?
Then get in touch via my DM’s.
£30 for 30mins, text only.
The pleasure you were feeling was bubbling out of your mouth, moans falling from your lips. Your hypnotist leant over you, hands continuing to dance, and tease across your body. “Oh, I know, it feels good, doesn’t it? That’s it. Just keep getting lost in the pleasure.”
February 18, 2026 at 7:04 PM
The pleasure you were feeling was bubbling out of your mouth, moans falling from your lips. Your hypnotist leant over you, hands continuing to dance, and tease across your body. “Oh, I know, it feels good, doesn’t it? That’s it. Just keep getting lost in the pleasure.”
Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social
“Awh, you, think, toy? I don’t know about that.” Your hypnotist’s words cut through your mind like a knife, severing your current thought, sending it spinning away. “No… Instead of thinking, I know that you’re sinking.”
“Awh, you, think, toy? I don’t know about that.” Your hypnotist’s words cut through your mind like a knife, severing your current thought, sending it spinning away. “No… Instead of thinking, I know that you’re sinking.”
February 17, 2026 at 5:50 PM
Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social
“Awh, you, think, toy? I don’t know about that.” Your hypnotist’s words cut through your mind like a knife, severing your current thought, sending it spinning away. “No… Instead of thinking, I know that you’re sinking.”
“Awh, you, think, toy? I don’t know about that.” Your hypnotist’s words cut through your mind like a knife, severing your current thought, sending it spinning away. “No… Instead of thinking, I know that you’re sinking.”
Inspired by @bimboxbunni.bsky.social
You held up the rose before your partner’s face, letting them see all the details. “Okay, honey, keep your focus on the rose. Let it become a representation of your mind. Those petals are your thoughts. Understand?” You paused, taking hold of a petal.
You held up the rose before your partner’s face, letting them see all the details. “Okay, honey, keep your focus on the rose. Let it become a representation of your mind. Those petals are your thoughts. Understand?” You paused, taking hold of a petal.
February 16, 2026 at 8:24 PM
Inspired by @bimboxbunni.bsky.social
You held up the rose before your partner’s face, letting them see all the details. “Okay, honey, keep your focus on the rose. Let it become a representation of your mind. Those petals are your thoughts. Understand?” You paused, taking hold of a petal.
You held up the rose before your partner’s face, letting them see all the details. “Okay, honey, keep your focus on the rose. Let it become a representation of your mind. Those petals are your thoughts. Understand?” You paused, taking hold of a petal.
Inspired by @bimboxbunni.bsky.social
“Okay, try this one, toy.” Your hypnotist said, popping another of their chocolates in your mouth. As you bit into it, the strawberry filling coated your tastebuds, and you felt your fogged up brain flood with lust. They giggled, looking into your eyes.
“Okay, try this one, toy.” Your hypnotist said, popping another of their chocolates in your mouth. As you bit into it, the strawberry filling coated your tastebuds, and you felt your fogged up brain flood with lust. They giggled, looking into your eyes.
February 15, 2026 at 3:03 PM
Inspired by @bimboxbunni.bsky.social
“Okay, try this one, toy.” Your hypnotist said, popping another of their chocolates in your mouth. As you bit into it, the strawberry filling coated your tastebuds, and you felt your fogged up brain flood with lust. They giggled, looking into your eyes.
“Okay, try this one, toy.” Your hypnotist said, popping another of their chocolates in your mouth. As you bit into it, the strawberry filling coated your tastebuds, and you felt your fogged up brain flood with lust. They giggled, looking into your eyes.
Your hypnotist smirked as they held their hand up, in front of your face. You instantly focused on their fingers, as they began to dance before your eyes. “It’s effortless for me. You’re weak, plaything.” You tried to summon a counter argument, but every word had fled your mind.
February 14, 2026 at 4:59 PM
Your hypnotist smirked as they held their hand up, in front of your face. You instantly focused on their fingers, as they began to dance before your eyes. “It’s effortless for me. You’re weak, plaything.” You tried to summon a counter argument, but every word had fled your mind.
You blinked, opening your eyes as the newcomer stood back up. “Now, toy, what do we say when someone does something nice for us?” Your hypnotist asked, running their hand down your buttocks, where the marks the stranger had left were still stinging.
February 13, 2026 at 7:50 PM
You blinked, opening your eyes as the newcomer stood back up. “Now, toy, what do we say when someone does something nice for us?” Your hypnotist asked, running their hand down your buttocks, where the marks the stranger had left were still stinging.
Something slow, and insidious, was creeping through your mind. A thought. A concept, that was overwriting everything else. Piece by piece you were being erased. Replaced. Your likes. Your dislikes. Your favourite things. Your wants. Your personality.
February 12, 2026 at 7:43 PM
Something slow, and insidious, was creeping through your mind. A thought. A concept, that was overwriting everything else. Piece by piece you were being erased. Replaced. Your likes. Your dislikes. Your favourite things. Your wants. Your personality.
“Awh, plaything, you really can’t blame me for breaking your brain when your brain is so easy to break!” Your hypnotist laughed as you looked up at them, submission aching through your brain, mixing with a burning humiliation. You didn’t mean to be this weak.
February 11, 2026 at 9:10 PM
“Awh, plaything, you really can’t blame me for breaking your brain when your brain is so easy to break!” Your hypnotist laughed as you looked up at them, submission aching through your brain, mixing with a burning humiliation. You didn’t mean to be this weak.
“I can’t think, my eyes are shut, I’m a dumb hypnoslut!” The words came easily to your mouth, spilling enthusiastically from your lips. You heard your hypnotist chuckle, brushing a hand down your cheek.
“Yeah you are, toy. Again. Let those words really sink into that brain.”
“Yeah you are, toy. Again. Let those words really sink into that brain.”
February 10, 2026 at 6:42 PM
“I can’t think, my eyes are shut, I’m a dumb hypnoslut!” The words came easily to your mouth, spilling enthusiastically from your lips. You heard your hypnotist chuckle, brushing a hand down your cheek.
“Yeah you are, toy. Again. Let those words really sink into that brain.”
“Yeah you are, toy. Again. Let those words really sink into that brain.”
You vision felt… Off. Every time you tried to look away, you felt your eyes being guided back to watch your hypnotist. Even when you weren’t trying to look. Sure, they were beautiful. And sure, they captured your attention a lot usually. But this was more than that.
February 9, 2026 at 10:02 PM
You vision felt… Off. Every time you tried to look away, you felt your eyes being guided back to watch your hypnotist. Even when you weren’t trying to look. Sure, they were beautiful. And sure, they captured your attention a lot usually. But this was more than that.
Your hypnotist was laughing at you, so you, irritated, stuck out your tongue at them. As you tried to withdraw it, you found that you could not. You made a confused noise, as your hypnotist laughed harder. “Awh, toy, that’s so cute! I was wondering how long it would take.”
February 8, 2026 at 3:33 PM
Your hypnotist was laughing at you, so you, irritated, stuck out your tongue at them. As you tried to withdraw it, you found that you could not. You made a confused noise, as your hypnotist laughed harder. “Awh, toy, that’s so cute! I was wondering how long it would take.”
Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social
“You don’t need to worry about your hand, toy. Your hand is beyond your control. Your hand is doing whatever I want it to, which, right now, is making you feel good.” Your hypnotist smirked down at you, as they leant over, face close to yours.
“You don’t need to worry about your hand, toy. Your hand is beyond your control. Your hand is doing whatever I want it to, which, right now, is making you feel good.” Your hypnotist smirked down at you, as they leant over, face close to yours.
February 7, 2026 at 3:50 PM
Inspired by @hypnanosis.bsky.social
“You don’t need to worry about your hand, toy. Your hand is beyond your control. Your hand is doing whatever I want it to, which, right now, is making you feel good.” Your hypnotist smirked down at you, as they leant over, face close to yours.
“You don’t need to worry about your hand, toy. Your hand is beyond your control. Your hand is doing whatever I want it to, which, right now, is making you feel good.” Your hypnotist smirked down at you, as they leant over, face close to yours.
“Eye contact, toy. It’s important.” Your hypnotist said, fingers tracing a path from your eyes to theirs. You were already staring. “Even if it makes you brain shut off. Even if it makes your mind go blank. You don’t want to be rude, do you?” You didn’t. That wouldn’t be nice.
February 6, 2026 at 8:12 PM
“Eye contact, toy. It’s important.” Your hypnotist said, fingers tracing a path from your eyes to theirs. You were already staring. “Even if it makes you brain shut off. Even if it makes your mind go blank. You don’t want to be rude, do you?” You didn’t. That wouldn’t be nice.
Your hypnotist’s hand trailed down your bare chest, before coming to rest over your exposed sex. They were grinning down at you. “Awh, is this exciting you? The idea of me touching you? Mmm… No, pet.” They pulled their hand away. “You’re not ready for my hands, not yet.”
February 5, 2026 at 7:46 PM
Your hypnotist’s hand trailed down your bare chest, before coming to rest over your exposed sex. They were grinning down at you. “Awh, is this exciting you? The idea of me touching you? Mmm… No, pet.” They pulled their hand away. “You’re not ready for my hands, not yet.”
“Slow it down, toy. We shouldn’t rush into this. The slow erosion of your mind should be… Savoured.” Your hypnotist was smirking as they licked the lollipop. “Which is why, as you watch me lick, and lick, and lick your mind away, you are going to keep on watching.
February 4, 2026 at 7:49 PM
“Slow it down, toy. We shouldn’t rush into this. The slow erosion of your mind should be… Savoured.” Your hypnotist was smirking as they licked the lollipop. “Which is why, as you watch me lick, and lick, and lick your mind away, you are going to keep on watching.
“You’re addicted, aren’t you?” Your hypnotist said, smirking down at you as your hands moved between your legs. “Just a mindfucked, mush-brained puppet, addicted to my control.” You nodded, you wanted to agree. You had to agree. That just made them laugh.
February 3, 2026 at 6:43 PM
“You’re addicted, aren’t you?” Your hypnotist said, smirking down at you as your hands moved between your legs. “Just a mindfucked, mush-brained puppet, addicted to my control.” You nodded, you wanted to agree. You had to agree. That just made them laugh.
“Bound, and helpless. That’s what you are.” Your hypnotist said, leaning over you, as you squirmed on the bed, unable to move. “But you’re even more helpless than those words would suggest, aren’t you, pet?” They were smirking, as you tried to separate your wrists or your ankles.
February 2, 2026 at 8:01 PM
“Bound, and helpless. That’s what you are.” Your hypnotist said, leaning over you, as you squirmed on the bed, unable to move. “But you’re even more helpless than those words would suggest, aren’t you, pet?” They were smirking, as you tried to separate your wrists or your ankles.
“Have we talked about how easy it is to drop you, toy?” Your hypnotist said, meeting your gaze with a playful look in their eyes. “I mean… You give in so easily. It’s all about sensation, I think.”
“I’m… Not sure what you’re getting at.” You said, confused.
“I’m… Not sure what you’re getting at.” You said, confused.
February 1, 2026 at 3:48 PM
“Have we talked about how easy it is to drop you, toy?” Your hypnotist said, meeting your gaze with a playful look in their eyes. “I mean… You give in so easily. It’s all about sensation, I think.”
“I’m… Not sure what you’re getting at.” You said, confused.
“I’m… Not sure what you’re getting at.” You said, confused.
“How much can you take?” Your hypnotist said, leaning down before you, so there was nowhere to look but their eyes.
Your dominant’s fingers brushed over your shoulders as they whispered in your ear. “Do you want to find out?”
Your dominant’s fingers brushed over your shoulders as they whispered in your ear. “Do you want to find out?”
January 31, 2026 at 4:31 PM
“How much can you take?” Your hypnotist said, leaning down before you, so there was nowhere to look but their eyes.
Your dominant’s fingers brushed over your shoulders as they whispered in your ear. “Do you want to find out?”
Your dominant’s fingers brushed over your shoulders as they whispered in your ear. “Do you want to find out?”
Your hypnotist came closer to you, sitting next to you on the couch, leaning into you. “Now, toy, you’ve been so good lately. So obedient. I think I’m really getting inside that brain of yours.” Their fingers tapped up the side of your head, for emphasis.
January 30, 2026 at 3:36 PM
Your hypnotist came closer to you, sitting next to you on the couch, leaning into you. “Now, toy, you’ve been so good lately. So obedient. I think I’m really getting inside that brain of yours.” Their fingers tapped up the side of your head, for emphasis.
“Oh, now I’m not sure pet, do you deserve to cum?” Your hypnotist smiled gently down at you, as you moaned up at them, mind lost in the throes of pleasure. They giggled. “I mean, you don’t get a say in it. Not that you can say much right now…”
January 30, 2026 at 1:07 AM
“Oh, now I’m not sure pet, do you deserve to cum?” Your hypnotist smiled gently down at you, as you moaned up at them, mind lost in the throes of pleasure. They giggled. “I mean, you don’t get a say in it. Not that you can say much right now…”
You opened your eyes, unsure of where you were. Had you… Been asleep? This felt different to when you woke up. Someone was in a chair opposite yours, smiling at your widening, fear filled eyes. “Sweetie, don’t be afraid. It’s much too late for that. You aren’t going anywhere.”
January 28, 2026 at 5:50 PM
You opened your eyes, unsure of where you were. Had you… Been asleep? This felt different to when you woke up. Someone was in a chair opposite yours, smiling at your widening, fear filled eyes. “Sweetie, don’t be afraid. It’s much too late for that. You aren’t going anywhere.”
“Sometimes, I think you want me to break you.” Your hypnotist said, as your eyes rolled back in your head, your mind crumbling from their snap. “You claim that you want to put up a fight, but then I snap my fingers a single time and you’re blank, and brainless.”
January 27, 2026 at 7:01 PM
“Sometimes, I think you want me to break you.” Your hypnotist said, as your eyes rolled back in your head, your mind crumbling from their snap. “You claim that you want to put up a fight, but then I snap my fingers a single time and you’re blank, and brainless.”
“Oh, toy, you’re sure you want to stop? I’m sure one more shot couldn’t hurt…” Your hypnotist pressed the glass to your lips, and the vodka burned as it went down your throat. Your head was spinning. They laughed, looking down at you in the chair. “You look so fucked right now.”
January 26, 2026 at 6:46 PM
“Oh, toy, you’re sure you want to stop? I’m sure one more shot couldn’t hurt…” Your hypnotist pressed the glass to your lips, and the vodka burned as it went down your throat. Your head was spinning. They laughed, looking down at you in the chair. “You look so fucked right now.”
“No, you’ve got to fight it!” You called to your partner, as they trembled, shuddered. They were being hoisted aloft by the cables wrapped around their limbs. A single optical cable slithered towards you, and that voice echoed from around the room.
January 25, 2026 at 3:13 PM
“No, you’ve got to fight it!” You called to your partner, as they trembled, shuddered. They were being hoisted aloft by the cables wrapped around their limbs. A single optical cable slithered towards you, and that voice echoed from around the room.