Brain Go Bye Bye - Long Induction Version Erotic Hypnosis Script
Welcome, sweetie. So get comfortable, relax, and listen to the sound of my voice And the words that I say say, that's all you have to do as I guide your thoughts along self Propelled pathways into t d d d d d. Dontradidi. Naughty. Naughty.
Leisure. Leisure. Brains are funny. Sometimes You want them to work really well. And sometimes you want them to just fizz out And go all by little and empty on you, little by little.
Because it feels so very good to be blue. And without worry, stress or tension, it's such a beautiful feeling of freedom that Few things could compare. When your brain shuts off and your laws disappear. You can exist only in the moment. You can focus only on the now.
Only on the indiscriminate joy that makes its way through your body and your mind when given the chance. And we can release that pent up joy into the now if you start Thinking, that's all you have to do. All you have to do is focus only On the sound of my phone and the word I are saying. It's so very easy. Because the longer you listen, the more relaxed you …
Welcome, sweetie. So get comfortable, relax, and listen to the sound of my voice And the words that I say say, that's all you have to do as I guide your thoughts along self Propelled pathways into t d d d d d. Dontradidi. Naughty. Naughty.
Leisure. Leisure. Brains are funny. Sometimes You want them to work really well. And sometimes you want them to just fizz out And go all by little and empty on you, little by little.
Because it feels so very good to be blue. And without worry, stress or tension, it's such a beautiful feeling of freedom that Few things could compare. When your brain shuts off and your laws disappear. You can exist only in the moment. You can focus only on the now.
Only on the indiscriminate joy that makes its way through your body and your mind when given the chance. And we can release that pent up joy into the now if you start Thinking, that's all you have to do. All you have to do is focus only On the sound of my phone and the word I are saying. It's so very easy. Because the longer you listen, the more relaxed you become.
The fewer thoughts remain inside that head of you. But before you can fully appreciate an existence without thought or stress or worry before you can truly allow yourself to Focus on nothing but the moment. You must first have a stark contrast in mind, So I'm going to ask you to do something. This may seem contradictory to our desires. A path leading in a direction other than relaxed trance.
But I promise You, sweetie. If you follow, you will be rewarded in ways you could not Sibley, imagine all you have to do is list, list, list, list, list, list, Follow, trust, trust, trust, trust, trust, and trust me. It's all so very easy. So effort but automatic. 1st, think of your mind as a bubble.
See the thoughts floating around in that bubble. See your behaviors and your memories In your habits, see see it and feel it. A little swirling around around. A bit more chaotic Then it should be, too many, many, many, many, many, too, too much stuff. But So I'm going to fill it up with my choice of words and concepts.
My choice of thought. I'm going to fill it to the brim. So that in just a short while, You may forget which thought was your thought and which are mine. Which had been your which had been your original memories are And which are implanted. Don't worry, sweetie.
Stay stay stay stay safe. You will enjoy this very, very much. Just listen and follow. Feel me now introduce the word relax to all of those other thoughts In that bubble, relax. Feel it slip into your mind and become lighter.
Relax. Larger than Most of your other thoughts and words already floating around. Relax. Allow. Relay.
Like to grow and spark. Relax so that it's impossible to be relaxed as I speak and you rely. The word, relaxed, does not leave your conscious dream like thoughts. You will not see it and hear it between every word that I say. You feel it Between every letter I relax, every emotion relax.
And as you focus On the word, I like. And as it becomes large, I like filling up more of the bubble each time you hear me Speak your life. And each time you feel it flow across your mind, relax. Notice how another word the bubbles. See it big and bright.
Feel the word deep grow inside your mind, inside that And notice how it begins to push other smaller thoughts out. Making more room for And more room for relax. So that in a short while, Relax, d, d, and d. And d become bigger than most of your other thought d. Memory, life, and Concepc and deep, but we're not quite done yet.
Keep relaxed and Deep on the very forefront of your mind. As I continue to speak, feel the words between my I will. Feel the world flow across your every floor. Relax. Don't And lose sight of the relax.
Relax. Allow them to join in. Relax natural background rhythm of your mind. And feel the bubble straight a little as I introduce Use the word. Blink into your mind.
Blink into the bubble that contains the current Do you? Notice it quickly grows in size and brightness, overtaking your other thoughts. Notice now how the world relax. Deep and black take up most of your mind. Most of The bubble.
Notice how they strain against the surface of the bubble like pushing at it. Will I be kind even as they grow in importance? And your other thoughts, stresses, These worries, tensions, and memories are pushed out. Rela Relax. Relax.
Deedee And life fill you to the brim. They fill the empty spaces This is between words, between thought, d. You can hear them and see them and feel them in the background, Weaving into every word, every thought process, life, every idea, Memory and expectation. Sweetie. Let go of everything else.
As these words and their meaningful concept, Exile your other words, other thought, real life. Other realities, the light. And the bubble Drains once hypnotic as the word hypnotic hypnotic enters the bubble. Hypnotic. Hypnotic.
Sloping in effortlessly. Hypnotic. Hypnotic. Hypnotic. But immediately pushing away large chunks of your thinking Dee, light and hypnotic run across the surface and depth of your mind, Your thoughts, your bubble, your world becoming smaller, and your eyes Become bigger.
The light you become smaller. Your awareness shrink. Your bubble tense Satan against the word. Relate. Relate.
D. Blank. Hypnotic. Hypnotic. Grow bigger with eyelash repetition.
Bigger and brighter. Not more important. There are few things left in your head now. Hypnotic. Few aside from these words.
Hypnotic. Because each time You hear them, see them, and feel them here. More and more of your mind becomes nothing but a relaxed I really Deep deep. See unlimited. Hypnotic.
Hypnotic potential. But there is one more word that I need an ahead of yours. Tron. Tron. So feel the way.
Tron. Tron. Tron. Slow so easily into the bubble and so quickly grow larger and brighter. Impossible to ignore.
Tran tran tran tran. Flashing across your vision. Sweeping Clapping across your ears tran tran. Weaving into every thought and every word and every empty space Become the constant background rhythm of every layer of your mind. All your conscious thought.
All your subconscious processes and all your desires and memories and habits. And each time you hear the words, relax, relax, I feel like it's not in not in tranche. And tranche. Tranche. Tranche.
Tranche. They grow bigger until in Just a few short moment. There will be nothing at all implanted in that bubble. In that mind Yours. There will be nothing but these words.
There will be nothing but a relaxed Deep, blank, hypnotic trance. That will be all you'll know. That I'll be all that glazes within you, hypnotic. Feel the words strain against your mind, Against the bubble left and feel yourself about ready to burst at the slightest chance. And when I Snap my fears until you sleep.
The bubble will birth. The bubble will Birth. Deep. In any trace of life you had ever had. Any influence outside of relax.
Dear, drunk, blank, hypnotic, and trans will cease to exist. Any history that you may I have had hypnotic come. Try and please stop. When I snap my fingers, the bubble Will Pop Nottage. And with it, so your awareness and the traces of your thoughts run.
Because once I tell you to sleep. And once the bubble pops, it will release the words into the world where they will be astrayed you without the knife. Hypnot where they will have the power to draw you deeply in, Deeply into the deepest hypnotic trance you had ever been in. When the bubble There will be nothing between the perfectly relaxed, deep, blank hypnotic drugs, and you're susceptible to mine. To be like nothing in between you and my voice, My words, my suggestions, nothing will stand between what I need you to be like.
Tron How I need you to be like not in your dream. When the bubble pops, and it will do so in just a moment, My words and my voice will weave directly into the neurons of your mind. The flow of your innermost hidden thoughts. Because once the bubble popped, The now. In the context of my voice.
My life. In the context of what you want. Deeply life. That you desire. Until so very close to bursting The words pushing the walls, the bubble, the surface, Your mind getting closer and closer.
And all it would take is a little A little encouragement becomes Sleep and the bubble pops. And, Rilla, deep, like hypnotic drum becomes the only path left, Relax as you listen to the sound of my voice and the words that I say. Becoming twice as relaxed. Dropping deep, going twice as blank. Drifting into a nice hypnotic trial of unlimited potential.
It's drifting down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down. Mind empty, but for the Words and my voice. My suggestions. Body attention Free. Head, light, and foggy are nice.
Impossible to reason. So hard to have a as the words relax, deep, light, gymnastic, and triumph Fade into the background of your mind. Quieting down, but remaining still in their own way. Laying along with the undertones of my voice, becoming silent, And, yeah, like, still not because each word I say is interlaced with the power of a relax Deep deep, blind, hypnotic trance. There is no escape from it.
No one to escape from it. There's no need. So just listen and follow and Drop deeper with each sound you hear. Each word that I speak, drop deeper and deeper. We drop and forget that there had ever been a moment other than this one.
Sleep. Drop and drift and drift so effortlessly into the stream of my boy Into the wavelength of the words that I say. Feel the inescapable pull of my hypnosis And savor the pleasure you feel when you give in and listen without hesitation, Doubt or pesky? Relax. Relax.
Relax. Relax. D d d d. Black. Black.
Black. Hypnotic. Effortlessly on the currents of my voice. As each word that you hear glides all the way Sigh. Your empty mind The light vibrates into the neural makeup of your deepest desires, habits, thoughts, Memories and secrets.
This just happens, like, Easily without effort without doubt doubt without an annotation Sing Sing Sing Sing Sing Sing Sing Sing ear, ear, deep, deeper. Do not stop us Singing deeper down. Ethics set. With each sound that you hear, you grow more relaxed. With each sound, you drop to your car.
With each word, you grow more. Hypnotic trance. With each suggestion, hypnotic trance spreads further into your brain stem. And as this happens and you feel me reach so much deeper into your unconscious thoughts, You can begin to notice how every single one of my suggestions glides all the way I, your innermost self. That place where change happens on a molecular non Spiritual level.
To relax. That place where no matter what happens to the outside world, remains your one true Home. That place no one can take away from you. And it's in here that we'll be installing new behavior A new trigger. It's in here.
You'll feel my suggestions swirling around. Delicately brushing up against the walls of your mind. Your thoughts. Your memories. Now just sleep a bit deeper as you become twice the suggestible.
Twice the suggestible. Twice the suggestible. Drop and sink into the sound of my boy. The words that I say I say in the perfectly comfortable void of deep hypnotic trauma. Now I need you to do something for me.
It will be easy. I promise. Picture an ice the size of your head. Within it, you can see something glow gray with a bright red light. See the trapped air bubbles inside.
Notice the condensation and the faint mist that lingers In the air as the frost meets the warm I find. Streaks of red light ablaze with dynamic Radiant. It is solid for now, but it won't be for long. You've been dropped so deeply into trial and your thoughts have been so reduced. But there is no limit to how relaxed Below you can feel hypnotic.
How deep you can draw. Brain. How empty you can become. There is no bot not in the depths of your hypnotic trance. So see this ice cube as the representation of your mind, your brain, your throat, your memory.
Every thought that can flow across your mind. Is in that Every memory, every worry, all your upper mental functions, every every Single one in your brain cells. Activity, creativity, creativity, in your conscious My every neuron and every reaction is not only mirrored in this ice cube, but also released Like, also, a quantum quantum level. So that if 1 is affecting Indeed. Both are the light and not within it.
The light that shines represents pure Your Deep. Lust. The light. Your horny. It represents your pleasure and your joy.
And your mind My limit, limit, light, light. So that when I begin to melt it In just a short moment, you will feel your mind melt away. And with it, all your thoughts Send worries and unnecessary memories. All the blocks which prevent you from enjoying The now will dissipate and vanish into the air. And when it melts, that arousal Balls all within will be released.
And there will be nothing left to think about but how good it feels for your brain to go bye bye. Fine. Fine. So focus now on that ice cube and the red glow within. Know that once it begins to melt, you will begin to feel your thoughts and your mind and your brain melt away Into tiny, thin strips of nothing.
Bye bye. And it can begin to melt away with but a simple Trigger. A trigger which will make itself a persistent home in your head. A trigger which May be used by me or by someone you trust. When you hear me, say the words, brain, brain, Away away will melt.
Away will melt. And you can begin to feel it happen now. Rain go bye bye. And the ice melt. And as the ice melts and you hear the word, the arousal trapped within Unravel, intensify, and multiply.
Reaching out into the world, Reaching into you. Touching you. Embracing you. Spreading warmth into your Every active cell. Go bye bye.
It melts you down into a blank and empty state of mind. When nothing mattered but arousal, but The pleasant pressure bubbling up in your body. A hot pleasure that requires your Entrance. Feel your brain go bye bye, sweetie. As thought after thought, you melt and elaborate It makes use.
It makes you feel all night. Right. It's miserable. The lack of mind and happy of body. The more aroused you feel, the emptier you become.
Brain, goodbye As you drop deeper still, sweetie. Feel the words reverberate inside that empty head of yours as they fill you with In intense and unrelenting need, do away with all your brain. Bye bye. But for my words and my voice, Feel yourself. Feel yourself.
Feel your soul and tension. Feel yourself come free and enjoy The liberated arousal that washes over you as waves of tingly, Unleavened joy traveling from the tips of your feet. Draw to the top of your head and back Again and again and again and again, wave after wave after wave. With each wave of joy and each wave of arousal and each Wave of pleasure. You melt further.
Bye bye. Melting and dropping and Growing empty in the blood, if not so very receptive. So very, very receptive. This is sexism. All I did is a single suggestion of just my life.
A single sentence. You have little choice but to follow, but to submit. So when I tell you to drop deeper and sleep for me, there is nothing at all that can stop it from happening. When I tell you to stop thinking of anything but the sound of my voice and the words that I Say, bravery. Bye bye.
It just happened. And when I tell you to feel the pressure Have your red hot arousal intensify and push against your being in your Body. The sensations of perfect pleasure cascade down through your cells In your nerves, in your being, in waves and waves. And you already know that Every time you hear the words, brain go bye bye. And you melt.
Brain. Brain. Brain. The draw of staying blank grows stronger. You want it More and more.
You want to stay more blank, empty and horny. Be calm, Ian. Right Now nothing can touch you but for pleasure, bound for that beautiful feeling of submission. Those bright, joyful waves of pleasure. Oh, every time you hear the words break a bye bye, you drop deeper into this state to mind and find it harder to leave.
Relax. Relax. Relax. Relax. Dramatic.
Hypnotic. Trunks. Trunks. Because it just keeps getting better. Your joy, bright, your mind, your mind, empty, your mind, empty.
Every time it seems like you May regain some ability to think once more. Brain goes by, every time you begin And to think, brain goodbye. Every time you try to think, Brain goes bye bye. Every time you form a thought, brain goes bye bye. When you think, brain goes by mind.
When you blink, brain When you speak, brain goes When you smile, brain goes bye bye. When you blink, when you smile, Rain goes bye bye. Relax. Deebelike. Hypnotic.
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Tron. Tron. The light runs. The light runs. The light runs.
The light runs. The light runs. The light runs. The light runs. The light runs.
The light runs. On and on and on, deeper and deeper. Once triggered by me or by someone you trust, choice becomes a thing of the past. Thought becomes a faded memory of a time before Recorded history. The ice melt.
And the arousal is relieved. Old self is forgotten. Replayed with a happy, horny, empty, Be horny, empty, brainless, hypno clay thing. And you'll stay this way until you are released. If you had been triggered by someone else, they must be the ones wants to release you by asking you to come back to them.
To be your clever self once more. And if I trigger you, and your brain goes by by, you will stay Your brain has a hypnoplane thing. For as long as you possibly can, you will return the only limb naughty. Once it's time to think again, to reason and to function. But it won't be easy.
Oh, no. No. Won't be easy at all, sweetie. It will be difficult to remember what happened when you're in this state of Melted down functionality. This state of deep arousal and deep trance.
The memories will want to fade. Once you wake bit Bite it. It will become harder and harder to remember what had happened. Because the more you forget the better you feel. And the more you want Don't go back and feel your brain go bye bye.
Because when your brain goes bye bye, the whole world Stop. Relax. Relax. Relax. Relax.
Relax. Hypnotify. Hypnotify. Tron. Right.
Bye bye. Brain, goodbye, bye. Bright, bright, goodbye. And all that remains is pure, Pleasure. Unlimited joy and limitless wait in this state.
All suggestions that Lip into your mind. Become a part of your underlying thought processes immediately. It doesn't matter what you were before. Your brain goes by. It only matters what comes out the other end.
The person you are when you wait and relax. When you return to a functioning, drinking, plaything, Perhaps you can already begin to forget some of the things that have been said during this session. Perhaps as I speak and you listen and follow, your memories can intersect and become confusing to pass through. Confusing to even look at. To Think about it feels nice, doesn't it, sweetie?
To forget. Or, at least, to feel the confusion spread deeper into your Your thoughts. Deeper into your memories. To feel my voice wash Over your brain. And remove events from this trance.
1 by 1. But no matter how much I remove, you must remember what a brain And go bye bye, dust you. How it melts your brain. How aroused it makes you feel Brain. I'm submissive and needy and receptive.
Brain. You must remember these Things always, you have no choice in the matter. My brain is hypnobleaving. My dumb little thing. Now feel all the suggestions that had already Been imprinted upon your mind.
Grow in power and perseverance. Feel them become stronger, better and bigger. Feel the trigger letting your part decay in a way like leaving certain entran their effectiveness. Almost as if they had always been a part of you. And you had just forgotten until now.
Feel my voice inside your head, Draw my words inside your thoughts. My suggestions painting the inside of your most In a cellmate. It feels good. Meant to be. And every time you listen, They grow stronger.
The triggers become more enjoyable. Goodbye. Bye. More satisfying. Goodbye.
Bye. The ice melting further, Quaker. The bright red hearted and roundful and your core intensifying In ways you can only pretend to understand right now. But In this existence, sweetie, in this tension free, worry free, Dress free. Arouse of films like insistently.
Savor this precious mummy As you relate into a night of a deep, deep, like hypnotic drama. One that you could continue drifting through now, if you'd like. And if you like it not to this place on This state of mind. You can stay here now, but as you begin to wait Trunks. You're gonna stay brave in the foggy hypnotity trunks.
As you wake and open You know, I it's hard. You know? So high. But It's even harder to think of anything but Oh, good. Do you feel bye bye to be such a good plaything?
A good, brainless, Zip night. Lay bye. Bye. So wake and try to think if you'd like. Or perhaps not.
It's up to you really, In a way, a very roundabout way. Because because you'll do what I want you to do, hypnotic. Anyway, Trump. I already know the you'll Choose to do hypnotic trance. So Great.
Enjoy, sweetie. Enjoy your day or your night. Enjoy the morning. Enjoy The