You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!

You both like Erotic Hypnosis.

You: hi

Stranger: Hello

You: how are you?

Stranger: Doing pretty good

Stranger: How about you?

You: doing well

You: so, asr?

Stranger: 22 f sub here

You: not a lot of female subs. what's your name? 26 M switch

Stranger: I'm Samantha

You: Nice to meet you, Samantha. I'm Rob.

You: So what are you looking for today? I'd be willing to help

Stranger: Could you make my mind really foggy and soft for a while? I really want to spend the day in a horny hypno-daze : )

You: I can certainly help with that. So you want me to just take you in and out of trance a few times?

You: Are there any things you want me to focus on (fetishes, themes you like) and things to avoid? (ie, scat / pain)

Stranger: I love feeling weak and dominated, like you are taking something away from me. No pain or pictures please. I do have a related fetish buts it's a little too much for most people

You: Well, I'm curious but I won't push. And no, I won't push for picture.

You: Like I am taking somethng away, I'll see what I can do. Hm.

Stranger: Thank you : )

You: Anyways :) so are you alone, comfortable, safe?

Stranger: Yes, yes and yes : )

You: Perfect! Now I want you to begin, as normal, with a few deep breathes. Can you do that for me?

Stranger: Yes

You: First go in, very deep in

You: And then go out, and as you go out let that familiarness of this exercise comfort you

You: Deep breathe in

You: Deep breathe out

You: Pretty comfortably routine and familiar, I'd imagine

You: If we disconnect, by the way, and you want to return, I'll put in the keyword subby_samantha

Stranger: Thank you

You: Now I want you to keep taking in those breathes for me, but now start going a little faster

You: Breathe in faster, breathe out faster

You: And again a few more times, a little faster, each time.

You: A little dizzying, isn't it?

Stranger: Yes it is

You: But that's not exactly unwelcome, isn't it?

Stranger: No

You: I'm sure you know that that dizzy feeling is the start of the lightheadedness that comes with all this

Stranger: I like it

You: And I'm sure that you've been ready for this since you logged on Omegle

You: Let's go back to normal breathing so you're not too dizzy

You: It felt nice to feel a little fuzzy, a little dizzy, a little hazy didn't it?

Stranger: Yes it felt really nice

You: I think you're a little like me, Samantha. Are you hanging on the edge of your seat, waiting for that wonderful feeling that comes when you slip into trance?

Stranger: Yes

You: I bet the excitement is making your heart race a little, wondering when it's going to happen. I'm sure you're finding yourself quite focused, waiting to see what each message is each time you see me typing

You: And I'm sure that you've already noticed that all that excitement, all that focus has the outside world seem a little less important, doesn't it? A little dimmer, a little distant?

Stranger: It's not important

You: Exactly. Because this is what you want. You want it to go away, want it to dim, want to see what I'm going to say next

You: You want to know that I'm going to bring you deeper, and deeper down and make everything else dimmer, and dimmer, and dimmer, don't you?

Stranger: yes please

You: Let's breathe in deep, but nice and slow this time. You know that this is where I relax you, don't you?

Stranger: relaxed

You: This is all familiar, and what's familiar is what's comfortable, safe, warm.

You: And when you feel comfortable, safe, warm you know you're being lulled deeper and deeper into a light little trance, don't you?

Stranger: i do

You: Let's take another deep breathe in and out, and relax a little more. Breathe in, and when you breathe out feel yourself a little sleepier, a little hazier, just waiting for my words

You: You're thinking back to when we just connected and I'm sure you realize already that you were already in a light trance of your own, so open and eager and receptive to be hypnotized, weren't you?

Stranger: in a trance

Stranger: yes

You: Good girl, but you know now that you're falling deeper into a more deep, more real trance, aren't you?

Stranger: yes

You: Waiting on my words to guide you down and give you what you want, to make you feel like you want

You: The world around you hardly matters at all now, doesn't it?

Stranger: dosent matter

You: You're just waiting on my words, aren't you?

Stranger: yes

You: Because you know that I'm going to tell you you're falling deeper, and deeper, into a trance. Sleepier and sleepier, deeper down and deeper down

You: Do you feel yourself becoming lighter, sleepier, foggier?

Stranger: yes

Stranger: so sleepy

You: Good girl, Samantha. Now are you ready for that drop you wanted so bad, where you fall into a deep trance?

Stranger: yes

You: Good girl, you listen so well and say exactly what I want to hear.

You: I am going to count down from 10 to 1, Samantha. And as I do, you know what's going to happen. What do you think you're going to feel as I count down each number?

Stranger: mind getting weaker

You: That's right. You're going to feel sleepier, subbier, dimmer. You'll feel your mind getting weaker, and your whole self getting a little weaker. You'll get to feel smaller

You: And after we reach 1, are you going to be in a trance?

Stranger: yes

You: Perfect. 10, feeling yourself so excited that I finally started it

You: 9, feeling the whole world around you getting so dim that it doesn't matter

You: 8, feeling your hands and feet feeling warm, relaxed, and distant

You: Take a deep breathe in, and out Samantha.

You: 7, feeling subbier and subbier as that relaxing warmth comes up your arms and legs, filling you up

You: 6, feeling comfortable, safe, relaxed. your thoughts are getting slower, quieter, dimmer, aren't they?

Stranger: yes

You: 5, feeling yourself approaching that trance, that warmth filling up your whole body

You: 4, feeling yourself warm, safe, relaxed

You: 3, feeling that warmth and relaxing and dimness slowly starting to fill your head up, all the way up to the top of your hea

You: 2, feeling your eyes flutter, feeling yourself become so distant, relaxed, sleepy, dim

You: 1, slipping away, falling into this lovely trance that you wanted so badly

You: How do you feel, Samantha?

Stranger: weak good dimm

You: good girl, oh so good. Are you in a trance?

Stranger: yes

You: such a good, sleepy girl.

You: The world around you doesn't matter anymore, doesn't it? Just as long as you're here, in your little trance, so nice and soft

Stranger: dosnt matter

You: I'm going to take something from you, Samantha, like you asked me to, is that ok?

Stranger: yes

Stranger: please

You: I'm going to take your inhibitions away, little by little. Is that ok?

Stranger: yes

You: Good girl. You like being called a good girl, don't you?

Stranger: yes

Stranger: feel small and weak

You: Good girl, you are small right now. Small, and weak -- but that's okay, because I'm here and strong.

You: I want you to imagine that you're on a couch, and I'm sitting across from you

You: Between us there's a candle, with flickering flames and a nice, sweet smoke

You: Can you imagine that, my good girl?

Stranger: yes

You: Good girl. Now we're going to count from 3 to 1, both of us, and with each number you're going to feel yourself focusing more and more on that flame. And as you focus more and more on that flame, you become more and more open. And as your whole body, whole mind opens up it feels with that nice, hazy, sweet, sleepy smoke.

You: Do you understand?

Stranger: yes

You: Good girl, now count with me:

You: 3

Stranger: 3

You: You're smelling that sweet, warm, smoke filling up your senses, making your head even ligheter

You: 2

Stranger: 2

You: The fire is dancing before your very eyes, entrancing, and you feel your guard coming down, as you get filled more and more with the sleepy smoke

You: 1

Stranger: 1

You: You're feeling even heavier, eyes glued to that flame, your mind hazier than ever. Entranced by the flame

You: Good girl

You: Now just imagine that flame, dancing around before your eyes, captivating you

You: You'll be focused on that, while that sweet smoke fills you up and makes you open, sleepy, off guard. Unable to defend yourself against my words.

You: Now Samantha, I want you to tell me something.

You: I want you to tell me a secret you wouldn't have told me when we just met.

Stranger: i want to be forced to wet mysself

You: Good girl, telling me that.

You: Such a good, good girl

You: You must feel so much better now that someone let you be weak and say that.

You: Be a good girl and describe myself so I can make you feel even better, Samantha

You: Describe yourself

You: Each time you tell me something about yourself, you feel nice, warm, sleepy, weak and hapy

You: Eager for me to praise you

Stranger: 5 1 pixie cut blonde hair blue eyes slender body

You: You sound absolutely adorable.

You: Is there anything small about you? Small hands, small feet, small ears?

Stranger: yes

Stranger: small ears small hands small feet

You: No wonder you feel so much more right when someone is making you feel small :)

You: This feels right, doesn't it?

Stranger: yes

You: Good girl.

Stranger: weak sleepy small dim

You: Good girl. Now I'm going to ask a question, and you have to answer honestly.

You: Do you know what a little-space is?

Stranger: no

You: A little-space is a place in your head where you can regress to being almost like a child. Is that what you've been looking for?

You: It's okay if it's no, it's okay if it'syes

You: I just want to help you with your secret.

You: it's okay to be vulnerable

Stranger: small little space weak

Stranger: yes

You: Do you think I'm strong?

Stranger: yes

You: And do you want to be even weaker?

Stranger: yes

You: Now we're going to start a count down, from 21 down. Each number we go down, is going to be the age that you're counting down to be. Only this time, since you're already so small and weak, you're going to start the numbers. Now I want you to stop at the age you want to be, ok?

You: Does that make sense, Samantha?

Stranger: yes

Stranger: 10

Stranger: 9

You: Good girl. Start at your age, Samantha, and begin counting down. And when you hear me echo the number you're at, you'll feel yourself going back to that age

You: I know it's hard because you're so dim and foggy.

You: Start down from 22

Stranger: 22

You: 22

Stranger: 21

You: 21. You're feeling yourself get younger by the second

Stranger: 20

You: 20. you have a lot less control over your life when you're 20 compared to 22, and you need someone strong like me to be there to guide you

Stranger: 19

You: 19, feeling yourself know less, less experienced, less wisdom, less control

Stranger: 18

You: 18, feeling how hard this world is and just wanting to retreat, not ready for the big scary world

Stranger: 17

You: 17, I seem even stronger to you than before and you feel weaker, less certain

Stranger: 16

You: 16, the adult world is so far away. your cares are more juvenile, less important, softer, sleepier

Stranger: 15

You: 15, losing touch with 22 year old samantha entirely, but still seeing me as your strenght

Stranger: 14

You: 14, closer to a kid than an adult, not caring about controlling your own klife at all

Stranger: 13

You: 13, even younger, still a kid whos cares are things like Christmas and your first kiss

Stranger: 12

You: 12, no adult thoughts, no adult worries, they've melted away entirely.

Stranger: 11

You: 11, you're half the age you were when we met. So much smaller, so much weaker, needing me to protect you

Stranger: 10

You: 10, still getting scared over bad dreams

Stranger: 9

You: 9, a little girl

You: Skip to the age you want to be, Samantha

Stranger: 5

You: 5, so incredibly little. You're 5 years old, little Sammy.

You: How do you feel, Sammy?

Stranger: weak small feel good wet

You: Wet like 22 year old Samantha, or wet like you maybe had a little accident?

Stranger: 22 old

You: Good girl, good Sammy. Do you mind if I call you Sammy? Or do you have another little girl nickname you like more?

Stranger: like sammy

You: Good girl, Sammy

You: Now back when you were 5, did you have long hair?

Stranger: yes

You: Do you want me to braid your hair, Sammy?

Stranger: yes

You: Now Sammy, I want you to imagine it's snack time. There's a biiiiiig table full of snacks, juices, and drinks. What do you want for your snack and drink, Sammy?

Stranger: apple juice carrots

You: Good girl, Sammy, always doing the right thing. Now I want you to imagine that you take a biiiiiig sippy cup of apple juice and some carrots, and then come to me because you want your hair braided.

Stranger: yes

You: Do you want me to braid your hair? If you do, ask nicely and use your words, Sammy

Stranger: please braid my hair rob

You: Now imagine you hop on my lap, and start sipping away at your apple juice while I braid your hair.

You: Would you like pigtails or a french braid?

Stranger: pigtails please

You: Okay Sammy

You: Now I want you to imagine just sitting there, sipping away at your juice cup, and it's a very lare sippy cup of your favorite apple juice

You: You feel me braiding your hair into the left pigtail

You: Tell me about school, Sammy, while I braid your hair

Stranger: school is nice

Stranger: miss grayson is soo nice

You: Do you have a lot of friends?

Stranger: snacktime and playing

Stranger: a few

You: Now as I braid your hair and you tell me about it, you keep remembering you keep sipping away. Even though you're not thirsty.

You: You just love apple juice, don't you?

Stranger: yes

Stranger: keep sipping

You: You can't stop drinking it, even though you're starting to feel like you have to potty a little

You: Now I'm starting the second braid. It feels so nice to relax and talk about your day while I braid your hair.

You: Tell me about Miss Grayson

Stranger: nice smile friendly

Stranger: pretty

You: She seems quite nice

You: You feel yourself really having to potty now, but you're just about to finish your apple juice and you want to finish getting your hair braided

Stranger: rob i need to potty

You: Just a minute more, Sammy

You: I'm almost done with your pigtail

Stranger: okay

You: Now you told me it's okay because you're small, weak, and since I'm the adult I know what's best

Stranger: keep sipping need to pottyy

You: But you know, deep down inside, what's about to happen, don't you?

You: Do you have a lot of sips left?

Stranger: yes

You: I think you have 5 sips left. And we're going to count from 5 to 1, and you're going to sip each time. But do you know what's going to happen when we hit 1?

Stranger: no

You: You're too weak to tell me that you really, REALLY have to go now, so you're going to have a little accident. Not a big one, just a little one

You: 5 sips now

You: Sip your juice, Sammy

Stranger: sip juice

Stranger: 5

You: 4 sips now, knowing what's about to happen but not being able to stop

Stranger: 4

You: 3 sips left, so close to finishing, and Rob is going to finish your hair any second now.

Stranger: 3

You: 2 sips now, so close and we're almost done but you feel SO fully of apple juice

Stranger: 2

You: 1 sip left, you're not going to make it!

Stranger: 11

You: 0 sips, and you feel yourself start wetting yourself a ltitle bit

You: Oh no!

You: Sammy, did you have a little accident?

Stranger: peeeing

You: Big girls don't do that Sammy!

Stranger: cant stop

You: Oh wow it's a big accident isn't it

You: You're such a little girl, who can't take care of herself, who had such a little girla ccident

Stranger: little girl pee

You: Good girl, but you were also a bad girl

You: How do you feel Sammy?

Stranger: bad peeing girl

You: Do you feel wet like Sammy?

Stranger: wet wet

You: Do you feel wet like Samantha liked to feel wet?

Stranger: yes

You: Good girl

You: I bet you liked this game

You: Did you?

Stranger: yes

Stranger: lovedd little girl pee

You: Good girl, Sammy.

You: Now Sammy, we're going to go play a differnet game now. We're going to bring you back to being Samantha, ok?

Stranger: okay

You: And the way we're going to do that is I'm going to count from 5 back to 22. And with each numberm, you're going to feel more adult, more awake

You: Ok?

Stranger: okay

You: But there's one last thing you have to remmeber and it's SUPER important, ok?

Stranger: okay

You: If I ever say "Does Sammy want her hair braided?" you're going to drop down into a trance, and feel safe, warm, and you'll be Sammy again, ok?

Stranger: yes

You: Good girl.

You: 5, bye-bye Sammy!

You: 6, growing up so fast!

You: 7, 8, 9; how fast the time flies as you feel yourself waking up

You: 10, 11, 12, just about ready to be a teenager again

You: 13, 14, 15; feeling yourself develop back into a person again.

You: 16; waking up slower now, more real, starting to remember who Samantha becomes

You: 17, getting ready for the adult world

You: 18, you're an adult again!

You: 19, waking up, feelinmg almost back to normal, just hazy

You: 20, cutting through that haze

You: 21, almost awake, almost you again

You: 22, you're you again

You: How are you feeling, Samantha?

Stranger: Mmmmmm

Stranger: Soo good

You: Was that what you wanted?

Stranger: That was amazing

You: I'm glad. I really am.

You: So did you really wet yourself, or just in trance?

Stranger: I'm soaked :)

You: Well, if that made you happy, you go girl!

Stranger: Hehe

Stranger: Thanks

You: No problem. Think you'll be horny and hazy the rest of the day?

Stranger: And thank you for taking the time to really melt me

You: No problem. I do have 1 thing, and I'm kinda shy to ask

Stranger: Could you program me to feel much more time and hazy when I touch myself today?

Stranger: Go for it!

Stranger: tame*

You: I know you said no pictures, and I'm fine with that. But if that loosened up a little, and if you're feeling generous -- I would love see a picture(picturess? if you're feelng super generous) of your small feet. That's kinda my thing. You can email from an anon email account if you want, gabriel.dante.michaels@gmail.com is an email of mine. That being said, if you don't want to, I TOTALLY understand.

You: And I can help wihth that. So you just wan ttha tlasting tameness, haziness?

Stranger: And a dim sleepy mind please :)

You: Okay :) I'm sure you're still a little hazy, aren't you?

Stranger: Mmhmm

You: and i'm sure you're a little wet, a little hot, a little eager to please

Stranger: I am : )

You: I'm going to count down from 5 to 1 this time, and you're going to feel yourself slip right back into trance so fast, so good, like the good girl you are

You: 5, eyes locking in on my words, so ready for this, so ready to get what you want

You: 4, this time the world is fading FAST, purposefully, because you're really trancing yourself as well. So that's like everythng drops twice as fast, twice as deep

You: Twice as fast, twice as deep

You: 3, melting into your chair, going back to feeling that pleasure

You: 2, feeling yourself fill up with warmth, sleepiness, comfort, relaxation

You: and 1, this time caving in to your arousal. noticing how wet I've made you this whole time, caving into the trance

You: Are you in a trance, Samantha?

Stranger: yes

You: Good girl

You: Now hypnosis for you is definitely sexually charged, isn't it?

Stranger: yes

You: You and I are going to go back to a familiar memory from a few minutes ago, thinking back to when you were 5 years old and people called you Sammy. What we're going to do is give you a nice braid, this time a single French Braid.

You: Now the french braid is going to have many strands of your personality, and we're going to bring them together into 1 braid.

You: This time as an adult, Samantha, come sit on my lap

You: and let me braid your hari

Stranger: yes

You: This first strand, this one is your submissive strand. I'm going to braid this strand with the strand that represents your sleep strand. That means when you're sleepy, you're submissive; when you'res ubmissive, you're sleepy.

You: Are you sleepy?

Stranger: yes

You: Are you submissive to me right now?

Stranger: yes

You: Good girl

You: Now this next strand is very important, and it's your arousal. It's a big strand, because you're very aroused, and we're going to braid it right into your other 2. Do you know what that means?

Stranger: sleepy horny

Stranger: horny sleepy

You: You can't ever touch just 1 strand once their braided, you have to touch the braid as a whole.

You: Good girl!

You: Now it means more:

You: When you're horny, you're sleepy.

You: When you're horny, you're submissive

You: When you're submissive, you're horny

You: When you're submissive, you're sleepy

You: When you're sleepy, you're horny

You: When you're sleepy, you're submissive

You: So much overloading your mind, so we're going to calm it down now and braid in your hazy strand. When this strand is braided in, everything else seems distant, hazy, foggy, unimportant. It really makes your submissive strand stand out

You: You feel yourself growing hazier, hornier, sleepier, subbier.

You: Are you hazy?

Stranger: yes

You: Say it with me: hazy, horny, sleepy, subby

You: Hazy

Stranger: hazy

You: Horny

Stranger: horny

You: Sleepy

Stranger: sleepy

You: Subby

Stranger: subby

You: This strand is about to be your dimness. It's that ditzy part of you, that part that doesn't think things through.

You: It's that fog over your brain but even more, it's like you never had other thoughts

You: Say these words: dim, hazy, horny, sleepy, subby

Stranger: dim

Stranger: hazy

Stranger: horny

Stranger: sleepy

Stranger: subbby