"Good Boi. Say it again"

" #HatGoesOnMindGoesOff "

"Good Boi. Now, raise your arm and breathe in your intoxicating #HypnoSweat for Me."

"*Sniff* Yess....Master..."

"No thoughts in that #HypnosDumb head of yours as you become dumber and dumber for Master."

"Yess..dumb'r an dumb'r for Masterrr.."

We were in the locker room when he grabbed me from behind. He placed something over my mouth. It wreaked of #HypnoSweat, #HypnosCum and #HypnosPiss, making my mind fuzzy. Hard to. Think. Hard. He told me he was part of #HiveOfHypnos and that soon, I would be too. Hard. No think. Stink. Sink. Obey

The trigger was perfect. A double edged mind melter. He hadn't even noticed I'd taken him under multiple times since we met. So as he lifted his arms, his #HypnoSweat made his mind weak as I rubbed my #HypnosFeet against his pits. His mind crumbled to my control. He was Mine now!

I snapped my fingers and all the years that had passed since I'd last taken my Uncle under had not left him any less suggestible. His eyes glazed, he ripped off his shirt and flexed for me.
" #HypnosDad obeys. #HypnoSweat Pit Slave activated, Master.", he said as I sniffed and licked his ripe pits

Don left the door unlocked for his date, unaware his date would choke hold him from behind almost immediately upon entering. Don wasn't sure if it was a joke gone wrong as he gasped for air, breathing in the man's #HypnoSweat, losing focus. Don was fading, slipping, obeying. No thoughts, just bliss

Welcome home. Your boyfriend and I were chatting online about hypnosis and I took him under multiple times. I invited myself over and brainwashed him. He's now my dumb slave, addicted to my #HypnoSweat.. just as you are, breathing My scent too. Come to Me, My PitPig Serve Me just like your boyfriend

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I didn't know what was coming over me. His #HypnoSweat was making it hard to think. I needed to smell it, to shove my face in his pits. He smiled and called me His "PitSlave". I didn't know what that meant. I was too #HypnosDumb now. #HypnosMaster would think for me and I would obey Him

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This isn't like me. I'm not kinky. I have no problem with other people being kinky but it's not for me. Yet, as I finished working out at #HypnosGym, this Gym attendant approached me, his arms in the air as the musk of his #HypnoSweat invaded my nose and mind so intensely...

The back of my Uber car slowly filled with a gas that contained a mix of pheromones, my #HypnosCum, #HypnoSweat and #Hypnospiss. I watched as my passenger slowly passed out. Open to my control now as he stripped at my command. More gas, more words and he'd be brainwashed as my latest slave.

The #HypnosSexShop vendor asked me to try the mask on and I did. But it felt weird. It stank of #HypnosPiss and #Hypnosweat and... #HypnosCum? It made my head fuzzy. He spoke and I listened, I got lost in his eyes, wrapped in his words, addicted to his scent. Yes. He was Master. I see that now...

G'morning, champ.
Don't worry about wondering where you are, Son.
We met at the #ClubHypnotique bar last night, you came back with me after huffing my #HypnoSweat
Good Boi. You want more don't you? You wanna get in here, champ and sink for Daddy. Become Daddy's pit slave? That's right,Boi

He held my head.
Gently yet firmly.
We'd met for a kinky date but he never mentioned he was a HypnoMaster. His #HypnoSweat, his words, the spiral, His #HypnosTouch making me weak.
Too weak to resist.
I..am His.. #HypnosSlut. I obey my #HypnosMaster. He owns my mind and body. Yes Master.
I obey.

N-no!
This isn't right!
That suit was supposed to make YOU *my* slave!
But that smell... #Hypnosweat ..rubber...something's wrong with it. Making my head funny.
Making me kneel.
No! Don't collar me!
*I'm* in control!
I'm...in...your control.
Yes #HypnosMaster.
I obey the #HiveOfHypnos

I couldn't move.
My date from the night before had jokingly asked me to flex and I did so. Couldn't resist it. He said it was a new trigger, that he'd tranced me last night and whenever I flexed and breathed my own #HypnoSweat, I'd become his #HypnosSlut. Yes. I obey my Master.

I couldn't breathe.
He'd just wiped his #HypnoSweat across my face and the smell of that musk was making it hard to think. He shoved my face into his crotch. More smells. Less think. More stink.
Yeah. Need his scent on me. Need to obey. More, Master. More. Stink slave needs it!

Carl tried the #HypnosCigar brand his stepdad gave him during his visit. The smell was intoxicating, making him so horny. It smelt of #HypnoSweat too which made his mind grow quieter. His stepdad sat opposite and saw Carl's eyes glaze.
"Mmm. Good Boi. You'll obey your Daddy now"

"Yes...obey..Daddy"

He wore the hat and his trigger kicked in.
" #HatGoesOnMindGoesOff"
But he was now raising his arm and shoving my face in his pits as he said:
"Now, you will serve my TRUE Master. #HypnoSweat will make you sink"

It had been a trap! I had to resist...have to--obey your Master. Yes. I obey Him too.

How did I get here?
Who was this guy? His aroma of #HypnoSweat, leather and #HypnosCigar was intoxicating.
He said he'd allowed me to "awaken" one last time before I'd be lost to him. I didn't know what that meant. He said a word and-

Yes Master. I am your brainwashed #HypnosHimbo. Dumb obey.

We met at #HypnosHotel. I knew I could make this big man mine with my mind altering musk.

But he stripped me first, shoving my face in his pits. The #HypnoSweat was overpowering. His head should be in MY pits. Not my head in his..tall...musky...hard to think. Yes. Obey. I am small man and obey Him

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I commanded him to get his sports gear. He complied. He would make a fine addition to the team of #HypnoMasterCoach and I would finally have my way into the coach's grace. My slave obeyed and took me upstairs, half naked and dripping with #HypnoSweat. Ready to serve his Master.

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More #HypnosVerse:
#HypnosTouch
#HypnosLove
#HypnosLoveSlave
#HypnosSlut
#HypnosHimbo
#HypnoSweat
#HypnosFeet
#HypnosBodySwap
#HypnosSpit
#HypnosPup
#HypnosTistShow
#HypnosSmooth
#HypnosCigar
#HypnosPup
#HypnosTranceFormation
#HypnosGooner
#HypnosStatues
#HypnosCollar

Cumming soon...😉

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Pic by @mastervillain_
#HypnosVerse hashtags:
#HypnosGym
#TruckFuckStop
#HatGoesOnMindGoesOff
#HypnosBarber
#HypnosSexShop
#ClubHypnotique
#MasterMesmero
#HypnoSweat
#HiveOfHypnos
#HypnoSlime
#HypnosHotel
#HypnoPhotographer
#HypnoMasterCoach
#HypnoAndTheCity
#KristObeys

How did I get here?
Who was this guy? His aroma of #HypnoSweat, leather and #HypnosCigar was intoxicating.
He said he'd allowed me to "awaken" one last time before I'd be lost to him. I didn't know what that meant. He said a word and-

Yes Master. I am your brainwashed slave.

He took off his shirt and the stench of his #HypnoSweat was gross. I walked over to ask him to shower but instead found myself worshiping his nipples and #HypnosSmooth sweaty chest. It was hard. I was hard..Hard. No think. Obey. Serve. Worship. Sweat Slave obeys MASTER. Fuck yeah, I obey Master.

At the urinal, I wiped my hand under my pits and on my dick, covering them in My #HypnoSweat and #HypnosPiss. I smeared my hand across the man's face next to me. He protested and then all resistance faded as he fell to his knees. My scent had subdued him. He was my scent addicted #HypnosSlave now.

I arrived at his home, ready to take our dating app flirtations to the next level.
He was already shirtless. A whiff of #HypnoSweat invaded my nose as he pulled me in to kiss him. All intelligence fading away as he moaned into my mouth. The sweat increased making my mind open to his commands.