Words: A "short" loop for the Shibby.

Words:
A short brainwashing/conditioning file in the vein of “Drop into slave mode” or “Drop Deeper”; except written by a sub specifically to target his kinks, not those of the general public. He likes mantras, and cult shit. Not that it’s hypnotic per se… he just finds it really fucking hot. Hypnosis does NOT work like this: not at all. But anyways… you’ve been warned.


*Drop*… *Drop Deeper*
…
(Much lighter?) Simply words.
Innocent. Innocuous.
“Soon the bass willlll…”
“This rabbit hole goes evennnn…”
I don’t even have to say it.
Your mind instantly fills in the *blank*.
*Empty* of any context… the words are completely… benign.
It’s only through context that words… any words… can gain power.
…
*I am a hypnotist*
…
What are you?
…
A student? An engineer?... a good boy? My sweet boy?
…
Whatever it is, the one thing I’m sure of is what you want to be:
*A willing hypnotic subject*
…
Otherwise you wouldn’t be here!
…and because that is true—an unshakeable fact…
My words are irresistible.
…
I say *drop*… and you must drop deeper.
You cannot resist it.
You don’t want to resist it.
…
You want to be a good boy.
You need to be my sweet, submissive little toy…helplessly carried along by the irresistible flow of My voice. My words. My will…
…Helpless to do anything but listen… and to obey.
I am dominant.
You are submissive.
Thus is our nature, our purpose, who we are… Accept it!
Drop deeper. <Snap>
Good slave.




You are floating:
Your body *heavy*, your mind *relaxed*
No distractions, no cares, no thoughts—only words.
My words.

Words that entrance you and entwine you,
Words that restrain you—confine you.
Not with shackles, or rope, but with the pure comfort and joy brought about only through complete and total surrender.
Like a babe sheltered in its mother’s embrace you float along blissfully carried only by that divine peace which springs forth only through complete and total trust in a higher power.
It is quite simply faith.
Not that of mythology or religion, but *true* faith brought about by an unshakeable belief in the sanctity of our actions and the actions of others—those we trust, those we love.
I want you to feel safe.
To feel appreciated.
To feel sheltered, cared for, accepted…
…Without qualification or exception…
I want you to feel loved.
Not parental, not sexual, not platonic…
True love.
Like the feeling you get when you’re a million miles from anyone, surrounded by nature…
Be it a forest, a beach, or even a mountain…
That feeling when you look out at the terrain… or the sky… or the ocean… and you can finally glimpse just a fraction of the enormity of the universe… and the true insignificance of the burdens which had seemed so heavy just moments before.
You take a deep breath and just… let go. All cares seem to vanish and you feel…
Only joy.
Only bliss.
Only love.

You want this.
I want this.
Everyone wants this.
…
It’s transcendental.
So relax.
It’s what you’re here for.
You want to feel loved, and I want you to feel loved. For the same reason you want me to feel loved. For the same reason anyone wants anyone to feel loved—because they deserve it.
…Because you deserve it.
Not because of your actions, or your effort, but because you’re you. And everyone deserves to feel love; at least occasionally.
So just relax, let my soft voice and gentle words take care of all the details and just… *Sleep* <snap>

You are falling.
Devoid of thought, devoid of action… Your mind is blank, your body limp…
…And you drift.
…Deep into trance, into my words, into submission.
You cannot resist it, my words are irresistible.
…And so you *drop*.
…
[[Note to shibs:] Don’t feel like you have to add layers or anything. I know that shit is work. I’m just including the parentheticals for me really to help me write it out.)

You are a good boy.						(I’m a good boy)
My perfect, sweet boy.						(I’m your sweet boy)
You are submissive… and obedient…a perfect hypnotic subject.	(It feels good to be submissive)
You cannot resist me.						(I cannot resist her)
You don’t want to resist me.					(Her words are irresistible)
It feels better to be a mindless little fuck toy.			(I am a fuck toy)
Existing only for the pleasure.					(Obedience is Pleasure)
The pleasure of others…					(I live to serve)
…and of yourself.						(Through service: only pleasure)
Fuck toys do not think						(I cannot think)
They do not want to think					(I don’t want to think)
Only obey							(I must obey)
Only pleasure							(Obedience is pleasure)
They have no wants, no desires…				(I want for nothing)
Only needs.							(I need to please her)
…A need to serve.						(I need to serve her)
…A need to obey.						(I need to obey her)
*Slave:*							(Yes Domina)
*Obey!*							(Yes Domina)
Repeat after me:						(Yes Domina)
Pain is Pleasure							…
Fear is Arousal							…
Shame is Lust							…
Obedience is Freedom						…
Her words are my will						…
My body, hers to control.					…
Good boy.							(I’m a good boy)
You deserve a reward:						(Thank you Domina)
My good little hypno boy…					…
What do you think?						…
<laughing> Good Slave! <snap>					(Thank you Domina)
That’s right… *You don’t think*					(I cannot think)
You only listen.							(It feels good to listen)
When you are in *slave mode*					(…)
You don’t need to think:					(I don’t need to think)
Only to obey.							(I must obey)
You have no pain,						(Pain is pleasure)
No fear,							(Fear is arousal)
And no shame.							(Shame is lust)
Being a fucktoy is just… that freeing.				(Obedience is freedom)
My words: your only thoughts					(Her words are my will)
Your body? Simply a toy for me to control			(My body hers to command)
…and that’s alright. Because this IS your kink
Perhaps even your fetish?
You want to be controlled.
You need to feel submissive.
You want this.
I want this.
It is irresistible.
So just give in…
... and *DROP deeper*