You are Powerless for Me [M4M] [text hypnosis] [penetration] [orgasm] [HFO option] [desiring me]

Triggers: drop, good boy, for me, cum

Gender: “good boy” trigger, no mention of specific genitals. Trans friendly.

Listener instructed to desire me, want me, return to me/this file in the future when desiring pleasure. Listener instructed to upvote and leave a comment after waking up. Listener instructed to moan and beg out loud.

Play on powerlessness and helplessness.

This file can be used hands free- I would encourage you to give it a try hands free and see if you get a HFO. If you don’t, there’s an instruction to touch yourself until you do cum. Alternatively, you can touch yourself as you please during it.

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If you’re here reading this, it’s because you want to be hypnotized. I’m here to help with that. We’re going to have a great time together.

I do need your help though- I need you to trust me, and to follow my instructions. Give it an honest try.

If you do that, I will take care of you.

You will be safe with me.

You will feel such incredible pleasure.

Are we in agreement? You will try, and I will take care of you?

If you agree, then I want you to take a deep breath for me. Take a deep breath and relax your body. Take deep breath to say yes. To agreeing to go on this journey with me.

Take another deep breath and settle in. As you breath out, you feel like you are sinking, down, deep into relaxation.

Breathe in, and then as you exhale, imagine yourself sinking.

Really imagine it. The dropping, the weightlessness.

Breathe in, and sink.

Slow your breathing, feeling yourself sinking deeper into relaxation with every exhale.

Every time you take a breath, imagine that sinking feeling.

And as you read my words, let them fall into your brain and imprint within you.

Let them fall like stones into a pond, sending ripples through you.

Let them land in your brain and fill it.

Let the squeeze out all your other thoughts.

As you read each sentence, echo it in your head.

Twist it around so each "you" becomes and "I".

If I say, "you feel more relaxed"

In your head, echo back "I feel more relaxed".

Take a deep breath, and relax further.

My words are dragging you deeper down into a well.

With every exhale, you fall further down the well.

Breathe in, and sink.

The further down you go, the more relaxed you feel.

As you relax more, a pleasant warm feeling washes over you.

Breathe in, and sink.

Each muscle loses its tension, as you exhale all your stress.

Focus on these words, let them fill your mind.

Breathe in, and sink.

As you drop deeper, you realize that your thoughts are not falling down this well with you.

As you breathe, and sink, your thoughts are left behind.

You find it harder to think as you descend.

Your thoughts have been squeezed out by my words.

Your thoughts have been left behind. They are no longer with you.

Remember to echo this back in your mind.

Your mind is blank, as all your thoughts are left behind.

Breathe in, and sink deeper.

My words fill your mind.

All other thoughts are so far away, you can’t reach them.

There are only my words, each time echoed back to you by yourself.

Focus on each of my words. Let them fall into your mind and imprint on your brain.

These words are in your mind. You agreed to be here, you want this.

You’ll enjoy this, I promise.

And now, deep breath.

Sink into a pleasant sense of warm relaxation.

You are so very relaxed. So very blank.

I am going to count down from 10. With each number, you will drop deeper towards trance. Deeper into relaxation. Your mind becoming more blank.

With each number, take a breath, and as you exhale, falling further down into trance.

When I reach 1, I will say DROP, and when you read that you will exhale all your remaining willpower, and drop fully into trance.

Your body feeling so relaxed.

Sinking deeper.

Your mind feeling so blank.

Your thoughts are so far away.

There are only my words.

My words entrance you, you feel that you can’t look away from them.

With each number, exhaling and dropping further into relaxation, a warming golden glow washing over you.

You can’t stop reading, my words pull you along.

There is nothing more important than my words.

You feel the warm glow of relaxation build in your body.

You are so relaxed, and this glow feels so pleasant.

You want this feeling of relaxation, this feeling of blankness, so badly.

You couldn’t stop yourself from continuing to read this, even if you wanted to.

With each breath, you realize how much you desire this trance.

You are so deep, so blank now, so incredibly relaxed.

DROP

You’ve dropped fully and completely into trance now.

Each time I write DROP in all caps, you will fall deeply into trance. If you are already in trance, it will send you twice as deep, falling down that well with an exhale.

Nod your head to show that you understand.

Good boy.

Your body feels so relaxed, so heavy. Your muscles are so relaxed.

It feels good. You feel blissful.

The warm glow pulses over you, it feels so good. Your muscles are limp and loose.

You feel slightly aroused.

You’re so relaxed, you don’t want to move.

The arousal ever present in your body.

Every time I say “good boy”, a wave of arousal washes over you.

It feels so good.

You want more.

The golden glow of arousal fills your body, washing away anything but relaxation and bliss.

You feel relaxed and at peace.

Good boy.

You feel the wave of arousal wash through your body.

It centers between your legs. Your baseline arousal continues to increase.

You feel so relaxed, enjoying this blissful feeling.

You are so relaxed. No tension left anywhere in your body.

Your arms and legs feel so heavy.

It feels like they are made of stone.

They’re so heavy, there is no way you could move them. They are frozen as they are, only able to scroll further though this text.

Good boy.

You know you can’t do anything to fight this.

This is inevitable now.

You are powerless.

You are helpless.

Your mind echoes these back still:

“I am powerless”

“I am helpless”

And you give in. You give over control.

DROP

You have given up all control.

And now, I have all the control.

Be a good boy for me.

You feel that wave of arousal, causing your muscles to tense with the pleasure.

Whenever I say “for me”, you feel an overwhelming desire for me.

It’s a wonderful desire, a sexual desire, a wave of pleasure rushing over you, but an emptiness inside you that only I can fill.

It feels so good.

DROP.

Take a deep breath.

You’re such a good boy for me.

You feel that rush of arousal, and the rush of desire for me specifically. You want to please me.

Good boys get rewarded.

You feel the tingling arousal all over your body.

It feels so good.

You are so incredibly aroused.

You want to touch yourself, but your arms feel so heavy. It’s hard to move them.

But if you keep being a good boy for me, I will give you that pleasure.

You want that so badly.

To keep being a good boy for me, you just have to agree to keep following directions. Keep reading my words.

And it is so easy to keep doing what I say.

Because doing what I say always brings pleasure.

It’s so easy.

You’re aware of your vulnerability in this moment.

It’s ok to be vulnerable for me. It feels good, in fact.

The more vulnerable you are, the more pleasurable this will be.

Your body is so sensitive.

It feels so nice.

It’s going to feel so good.

I am going to make you feel so good.

Little sparks of pleasure fizzle over your body in anticipation.

As my words take you deeper, they take the embers of arousal inside you and fans them into a fire.

The heat builds between your legs, throbbing with each heartbeat. You’re filled with desire for me.

Your mind empties.

Your mind feels hazy, a cloud of bliss that pushes out any thoughts.

All that remains is the pleasure. And the desire. For me.

You fall deeper and deeper into trance.

DROP.

You fall down another level. You are in deep trance now.

There is nothing you can do to fight it.

The pleasure has taken over your body.

And my words have taken your mind.

You are powerless for me.

You are putty in my hands.

Your pleasure increases each time I call you a good boy.

The feeling flows through your entire body, filling it up, burning your nerves with pleasure.

You feel whispers of touch across your body.

Phantom fingers brush your arms, your shoulders, your waist.

Some of them trail up your neck, causing tingles, goosebumps. Your body responds, arousal growing, pulsing.

Continue to take slow, deep, steady breaths for me.

Slow. Deep. Steady.

Empty.

Powerless for me.

Feel that desire for me.

DROP.

Your arousal pulses as you lay bound by my words.

The throbbing between your legs grows stronger.

You want me.

You want more from me.

Spread your legs for me.

Good boy. You would do anything for me.

You crave me. You crave my attention.

Once again, you feel vulnerable.

I have complete power over your body.

You continue to hear the reflective echo of these words.

“You have complete power over my body”

You have no control.

You are powerless.

Your arousal grows.

My phantom touch starts to trace down your stomach.

You can feel my fingers at your bellybutton, moving slowly down from there, leaving a trail of sensitivity in their wake.

Your arousal grows even more intense.

My touch causes waves of pleasure to radiate out through your body.

Waves of anticipation.

You want me. You need me.

Finally, agonizingly slowly, I reach your most sensitive area and delicately brush against it.

It’s like fireworks, the shock of feeling. A small explosion radiating from between your legs.

The intensity makes you moan.

Your pleasure will only increase from here.

I rub a long stroke across you, causing you to tense with pleasure as little explosions rock through your muscles.

Again, I caress you, leaving a wave of pleasure crashing through your body.

My hand builds to a slow rhythm, causing your muscles to slightly clench in time.

You feel the burning pleasure spread throughout your body, all the way down between your legs.

You are helpless for me.

DROP.

Dropping deeper and deeper into trance as I overpower your brain with pleasure.

You are empty.

Spread your legs wider.

My hand continues to touch you.

My other hand caresses your ass, curling around your cheeks, grabbing.

That hand slides up between your legs and traces around your opening.

Just rubbing, massaging, spreading.

Your hips are starting to move, thrusting against me. You can’t control it.

It feels so good.

You are helpless for me.

You love being helpless for me.

Each “for me” still causes that wave of desire for me to wash over you.

I start to slowly slip a funger inside of you.

It’s such a tease. You need more.

I dive further inside you, exploring, pulsing.

A second finger joins the first, teasing your opening.

And then I push it in, stretching you open.

My fingers find all the right places.

DROP.

You are powerless for me. .

Your mind empty.

My fingers take up a rhythmic, gentle thrusting within you.

Each thrust causes ripples of a deep pleasure to wash through your body.

Your mind so empty. Just the feelings. Just me.

Good boy.

Steady, rhythmic pulses of pleasure.

The feelings radiate from between your legs.

Mind empty. Powerless. Pleasure.

My fingers slip out of you.

You feel so empty. You want to be full again.

You want me to fill you again.

My cock start to push up between your legs.

Your body feels so incredibly sensitive. So pleasurable. Such heightened awareness.

Everything feels so good, each little movement.

My cock is big, warm, throbbing.

It is much, much larger than my fingers.

You feel so empty. Empty mind. Empty inside.

You’re such a good boy for me.

DROP.

You are helpless.

You are so empty.

You want to be filled.

You want me inside you.

Beg for it. Out loud.

Say it.

Beg me to fill you.

Beg me to fuck you.

Good boy.

My cock pushes against the outside of your hole, not quite enough pressure to go in.

The pressure feels incredible. The warmth and size teases you.

Precum drips, making me slick.

You know what is coming.

This is what you want. You burn with desire. Everything has lead up to this.

You are so aroused.

You are completely helpless for me.

You are completely powerless for me.

Beg for me.

Thrust helplessly against my cock pressing at your hole.

DROP.

You need me.

You feel me apply more pressure until I just slip inside a little, slowly easing itself into you.

My phantom fingers touch you faster.

Waves of pleasure wash over you.

I slide out of you, leaving emptiness in my wake.

Beg for me to come back.

I thrust a little harder this time.

Pushing my way in, past the tip.

Your hips buck as you try to impale yourself on me.

Agonizingly slowly, I push further inside you.

I pick up a slow rhythm as I gently ease in and out.

Slick with precum, my cock fills you over and over.

As I slowly increase the strength of my thrusts, my cock fills you, stretches you, splits you open.

My hand on you moves faster, causing a counterpoint of waves and ripples of pleasure to crash and ravage your body.

You’re such a good boy for me.

DROP.

You are filled.

Your body filled with my cock, your mind filled with pleasure.

This is good. Everything is as it should be.

These rhythms, the pleasure, the arousal.

It washes across your mind, wave after wave.

This is everything you want. This is what you need.

You belong here with me.

Echo it back. “I belong here with you”.

You are powerless to fight, because this is perfect. This is what you want.

Good boy.

DROP.

I give a firm push and fill you completely.

Moan for me.

Louder.

Good boy.

I thrust harder, you feel the full length of me fill you up each time.

Each thrust sending waves of pleasure from deep inside you across every bit of your body.

DROP.

This is everything you’ve desired.

This is why you came here.

This has exceeded your expectations.

This is where you belong.

Here with me. Being fucked by me.

You will come back.

You are helpless for me.

This feels too good to not return.

When you desire pleasure, you will think of me.

You when you desire pleasure, you will remember this.

This is what you want.

You want me.

You are powerless for me.

When you desire to submit, you will return.

You’re such a good boy.

When you want pleasure, you will return to me.

Echo it back to me.

“When I want pleasure, I will return to you.”

I know you will.

Because you are powerless for me.

I pound you, thrusting into you, the waves of deep pleasure from inside you joining with and amplifying the overwhelming pleasure from my hand.

Your hips move in time with me.

DROP.

Your arousal grows with each stroke.

You cannot cum until I tell you to.

We are going to make an agreement.

You want to cum.

I want you to comment on this post.

I will let you cum with me, if you agree to upvote and leave a comment on this post.

You’re such a good boy, I know you will do this for me.

And if you cum, then you have to fulfill your side of the bargain.

If you cum, you will leave a comment and upvote.

I am going to count down from 10. With each number, I will pump harder and faster. With each number, a massive wave of pleasure overwhelms all of your senses.

You know you will cum at the end of this countdown. You will cum for me.

1. You’re such a good boy for me.

2. I thrust a little faster, the waves of pleasure overlapping.

3. The pleasure builds, the rhythm builds.

4. You feel so full. This feels so right. You are helpless for me.

5. You moan in pleasure for me. You burn with desire for me.

6. Halfway there. It feels like my cock is splitting you open.

7. The pleasure increases, your muscles start to fill with tension for me.

8. Feel your legs shaking is pleasure as I fuck you.

9. Moan louder for me as you reach the edge.

10. I give one last, deep, thrust inside you and my cock stays inside you, flooding you with liquid, as you CUM. Cum with me.

CUM for me.

Good boy.

I pin you down and hold you tight as you convulse with pleasure.

The waves still wash over you, your body continuing to tense and spasm.

CUM for me. This is all from me. You will come back.

If you did not cum, you will reread this countdown while touching yourself until you do.

Your orgasm slowly subsides.

DROP.

You will return to me.

Your eyes droop as the tension recedes from your body.

Your muscles limp.

You are helpless for me.

You limbs so heavy and tired.

A warm glow of pleasure lingers, a soft fog of it.

It stays with you, willing you, warming you, relaxing you.

Remember our agreement. You will uphold your end. If you came, you will upvote and leave a comment for me. Nod your head in agreement.

Such a good boy for me.

I’m going to wake you back up now. I will count from 1 to 5, and on 5 you will be awake and completely free to move. You will immediately leave a comment on this post and upvote this post, upholding your end of our agreement. Remember, you’re such a good boy for me, and you are completely powerless for me.

1. Starting to come up out of the well.

2. Feeling lighter, stretching your muscles.

3. Blinking your eyes and looking around.

4. Feeling refreshed and energized.

5. Fully awake for me.

You are completely awake. Now you’re going to uphold your end of our agreement for me.