Smutty's Institute for Mental Penetration [SIMP] [YouTube] [with Sound Effects] (Patreon)

[F4A] Smutty's Institute for Mental Penetration [Confusion] [Variety] [Hypnosis]

Hello Darlings! Patreon (18+): https://www.patreon.com/smutgrrl Welcome to S.I.M.P. lovely! If you love what I do, please consider subscribing to my Patreon (it makes me feel so amazing being supported in making these videos, plus there are spicy audios there too). You are just in time for your appointment 😏 This audio is a fun little hypnosis journey in which you have an apt with Ms. Smutty for the first time. You will meet a couple receptionists, and view an instructional video, and go through some examinations to test your suggestibility. There is a version of this audio on my Patreon without sound effects here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/f4a-smuttys-for-77973397 Tags: [F4A] [Hypnosis] [Triggers] [Induction] [Confusion] [Amnesia] [Feel good] [Pet] [Snap-mms] [bimbofication] [counting] [obey] [spiral] [giggles] [drop] [can not resist] [fall for smutty] [addicted] [don't think] [Pink] [blank mind] [drool] [efficacy] [wakener] [role play] I hope you have a lovely time at the institute darling. Love, Smutty 💞👩🏻‍⚕️💖 PS: You are a kind and wonderful soul floating around the universe in a neat little meat suit 🥰 PPS: For the tea party... If you are new to the Tea Party: Part 1: https://youtu.be/C40J56-R-_g Part 6: Space. Space is a tricky thing to conceptualize within the limited room of a mind, and yet. The one large astrological eye reveals secrets of an eternity to you. Peering deeply, you feel a pulling sort of sensation, quite hard to resist really. Your body uncoils within her large hand, and it feels like faulty gravity yet again. The soft murmur breezes from her honeysuckle lips “come along now” rumbles deep in your chest and you stretch towards the galaxy. You, hovering in place right before her giant eye. “Lies, lies, lies” a small voice grumbles from somewhere in your mind, like an itch on your cerebrum trying to make your cerebellum scratch it. “Shush you” a momentary throbbing in the twinkling lights, and the voice grates slightly, before recovering with a sing-songy, “Ahem, don’t listen to him. Follow your heart, follow my voice, let’s discover the galaxies together.” So soothing. So inviting. The stars in the eye move in such a compelling way you want to dive right in and explore. You want to see the planets and the stars and whatever else her voice is promising you in unspoken words. “Breathe in nice and deep for me” she utters, sighing. As you begin to inhale you hear a very consternated “Please, listen to me!” from somewhere in the haze of your mind. “You are in grave danger, close your damn eyes human!” The smell intoxicates your mind further and your limbs relax, arms open, legs limp. You float as you inhale open-mouthed and dumb. Your desire for absorption is robust. “Coming” you manage quite mechanically. “Like hell!” his voice growls, and you simply can’t be bothered. “You may not be able to listen with that soft human brain, but I’ll make you listen.” A vague buzzing sound emanates through her fingers as the swirling galaxies backdrop begins to change in hue. The pretty blues and purples begin to mix with crimsons and yellows and starts throbbing. “Hold your breath idiot!” the voice cries out a final plea. You consider the words and pause your breath, listening to the whoosh sound of your blood pumping loudly in your ears. “I said shush you. Do you want to be my dinner?” her voice tilts towards menacing for a moment before she lets out a shaking “ouch!” The giant galaxy eye shimmers a bit before turning red. A deep angry flaming sort of red. You can’t help but stare into it, fear now gripping you in place where once was a sort of desire. As soon as the colossal eye shifts slightly from your gaze, you drop within her hand. “Did you just bite me?!” her voice is stranger, distorted, if not a touch demonic. “Vile beast! Let them go!” his voice is now knocking into your mind, shaking out the cobwebs with every syllable. What does he mean vile beast, you wonder, mind still muddy. Surely, he’s not addressing this lovely Goddess with such sharp tone. It’s when the growling starts that you begin to suspect that perhaps, you were not quite correct in your assertion of her status. TBC ☕🍯