Tentacles
The audio includes fantastical depictions of long extendable appendages, often lined with sucker pads.
This file takes more of a simpler turn. Back to basics , so to speak. We'll be doing breathing excercise, trigger usage and latex nymphs! Loooots of them. But—before we begin I will need two things from you. First, I want your consent. I want to hear that you need this, beg for it even. Cause' when it comes to hypnosis as you let down some your walls and barriers you made it so easy for meto take control, to make you squirm and beg for more. Plus it's cute when a sub begs~ Second, even if you dont fall into trance even if things are not working I want you to play along and open up to the possibility that you might get caught up in my voice and letting me take over. And lastly I want you to move away from your keyboard, phone and close your eyes. The only sensory...
This commissioned script was written by one of my minions, and a lot of fun to bring to life in recording. Inspired by kinesthetic inductions and our time spent together at a hypnosis convention, it is all about the interactions of binary choice, and the conscious or unconscious ways in which they're made. Those mental ‘On / Off’ switches of thought. Or perhaps, for the more philosophically inclined, what is known as ‘The Computational Theory of Mind’. So naturally, it comes in two very different and yet very similar versions, as I guide you down into trance and towards the entrance to something... More. In one I will keep things light, and mostly vanilla at the end. In the other, nothing more than dark, but undeniably hot latex mind-fucking will do. The choice, of...
For this file I want you to come join me down in my recording studio dungeon, while I attempt to make some slippery sound effects with my latex skirt. As I do a little bit of a behind the scenes tease of my upcoming file, "The Choice is Yours", with some sexy mind-altering spoilers. Though of course, it'll make things more fun for us both if I also drop you down into trance — letting slip the idea that my whispers and the effects I make will fractionate you back and forth to wakefulness. But. Before we get started on all that. I'll first need to clean down my sticky microphone. You don't want me completely breaking your immersion by screaming out — "ewwwww!" — when I want to come in close and play, now do you? Or maybe, just maybe, some of you slutty perverts secretly do.
Do we really need any more of a description? You are clearly a slut for tentacles if you're reading this far. But this isn't quite like my other tentacled files, oh no, its a bit more ... out there then that. Don't worry though, I'll start out nice and slow and gentle at first, before I take you down, deep into my realm, and introduce you to all my special little friends. If you trust me and want to experience this knowing nothing more than that you'll be used purely for my own gratification, and that of all my green and greedy tentacles. Well, then go right ahead, and press play sweetie ... I'll be waiting. But if you're truly curious to know more, or perhaps, just that much of a slut to crave my every slimy sticky tendril of power oozing over you. Then you really should read...
The road here is dark and unfamiliar... And your car that had been slowly stuttering past the clawing canopy of trees is now stuck at its wayside. You turn the key a few more times but realise it’s no use. Pulling out your phone only further dampens your hope. It's as if you shouldn't be here, wherever here is. No phone service. No map. No idea of where you are. You really are alone. Lost. Well the road has to lead to some place otherwise nobody would have built it. The path twists and turns, and as you wander you pull out your phone to try to light your way. The feeble light emitted feels like a drop of hope in a sea of infinite darkness. Until suddenly you see it. A village of sorts right there in the forest. It materialized so rapidly you have to blink a few times...
This story takes place in a science fiction setting including some alien activity. It focuses on the story of a woman who gives in to her urges instead of doing her job. However, instead of inserting the listener into the experience, you will take a more voyeuristic approach, much as you would reading a story or watching a video. Still completely possible to immerse yourself into the full experience, but without a specific path laid out, you can imagine yourself as any of the players, or fully as a voyeur, watching and enjoying, as a beautiful young ship captain is fucked into senseless bliss by a tentacle monster.
Relax into the raindrops as my voice rambles your mind down into that sweet, suggestible place. Washing away stress, washing away thought... But it's not just relaxation that I offer. I have a wonderful and sweet pet, that obeys my every command. And my command is to conquer your mind and body, to rule you with your pleasure. You'll be captured. Penetrated. Forced to suck. Tentacles running over your body as my creature violates every one of your holes. My snaps will make you clench and convulse with pleasure until you can't take it anymore. Your overloaded body and mind will submit and serve and... Well, you know how it goes...
I am the Queen of the Seas, the Kraken. All creatures of the ocean are subject to my reign. But I'm not cruel; the ocean is peaceful, and I act as the arbiter of this calm. To an extent, the very waves and tides are subject to my whims. The human population knows this, and some believe me to be the Goddess of the Sea herself. It's for that reason, and to secure their travels against its other lonely residents, that the humans each send out a ship, filled with young men, to placate the women of the sea every year. But while so many of the ladies of the ocean have found their destined love, Myself, the ocean’s benevolent and gentle matriarch, has yet to find mine. Until now, that is. Until YOU are on that sacrificial ship.
This time I bring you to my dungeons secret garden. Introduce you to my special plant. It's been waiting for you. It will fill you up like no amount of men can, throbbing and fucking ALL of your holes, taking that needy whimpering void inside of you and filling it with nectar and SEX. It's Slut Time sweetheart. I hope you are ready to be treated like the filthy little whore you are.
The stars have seen your plight; they have answered the prayer that you didn't know you voiced. Your new companion arrives through your dreams, and she will ensure that you will want for nothing. The Shoggoth is an intricate being, and has a complex design. You'll soon realize that you have already belonged to her for a long time... This amazing file was written by u/EighthSpan.
A dungeon lies in wait in a remote location, daring teams of adventurers to attempt to conquer it. But unknown to them, this dungeon was already conquered long ago, now occupied by only a single, impossible entity. A Mindflayer. A rare and enigmatic being from some unknown, cosmic dimension. Wriggling tentacles and a smile of unimaginable obscenity mark her appearance, revealing her true nature. She is a being with tremendous power, possessing the ability to alter and control minds. The merest touch from her will melt the minds of even the strongest-willed, leaving them free for her to play with and feed on. The mindflayer has been found many times before, but only when she wishes to be found. She disables hapless adventurers, toying with them and feeding on their sexual...