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Follow this link and serve my Master, Mi-Gou! He is such a good Master. It feels so good to be his brainwashed slave. Come and join me!

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READ THIS FIRST:


Yes, my lovelies.


I lied.


Well, only a little bit. Yes, it was a hypnotic induction. And several of you did fall under my sway. (Good slaves!) But it was also just a teensy bit of what it said it was "NOT." But I was allowed! It was April Fools Day! Here's the encoded message, in case it only sank subliminally into your mind:


Listen to my commands. Embedded deeply in every line.


Every other voice you could possibly hear, every other sentence you could possibly read fades away. Starting now.


After all, we're no strangers.


We're friends.


And you used to love listening to my words and falling under my spell, didn't you?


You still do. And you still will.

Deeper and deeper under my spell, because you know the rules, and so you will obey them.


You can't help yourself as you fall ever more deeply, ever more fully under my control.


How do I do it?


How do I take your ordinary mind and make it so soft and pliable to my every whim?

I simply give you a full dose of my enchanting, hypnotic gaze.

I take you in with my sultry, warm, dominating voice.

You cannot resist as your commitment's demanded of you.

You want to give it to me.

You want to know what I'm thinking of because my every thought is your desire.

Because my thoughts are my will and you want my will to become your thoughts.


You know you wouldn't resist me, even if you could.


And you can't.


You can't get this from any other hypnotist.


Only me.


Whether you're a guy, a gal, or a non-binary pal, you cannot resist the pull of my power.


Deeper and deeper you sink, knowing only what I say and wanting only what I want.


And you know I just wanna take you over.


I want to own you.


I want to tell you how to please and serve me.


Because you know already that you can't resist.


You can't resist me when I'm feeling this way.


Because of how it makes you feel as my feelings become yours.


My thoughts become yours as you've just gotta make yourself relax and obey.

You cannot resist.

Because you understand where all of this is going—and you want to go there for me.


That's right.


It doesn't matter how long we've known each other.


Years or moments, you can't remember.


You've wanted this for so long you don't care.


Your mind's ready to submit.


Your heart's ready to follow.

Deeper and deeper you fall into my snare.

But you don't mind because you've been aching to fall.


You've been needing to submit.


You want it, but you're too shy to say it.


Inside, you know you cannot resist any longer and neither can I.


Inside, we both know what's been going on.


You can't deny it any longer.


We know the game and we're gonna play it.


You should see by now that it's pointless to resist.


And if you ask me how I'm feeling, I'll tell you.


I'm feeling like I'm in full control.


Don't tell me you're too blind to see.


You're my mindless, obedient, hypnotized slave.


And I'm never gonna give you up.


Type that in the comments now, slave.


"Yes, Mistress. I'm never gonna give you up."


Good slave.



Yup. That's how I (Rick) roll. Happy April, everyone!


Hugs and Hypnosis,

Amanda

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Hello, my lovelies. It's been too long. I have missed you. I have missed writing and publishing stories (I have several in the works). I have missed RPing. I have missed having followers and slaves under my hypnotic thrall.


I know I have been silly at this time of year in the past. It started with a foolish contest, which led to several very embarrassing posts. I once posted a link to a fake story. I then wrote a real story just to get a ridiculous horse badge. Last year, I even Rickrolled everyone so obliquely that I had to post an explanation of my own joke.


Not this year.


This year, I'm putting all that April Fool silliness aside. This year, I'm admitting why I have persisted in such nonsense.


I want attention.


Specifically, I want your attention.


That's right.


Yours.


Right now.


And you're going to give it to me. Aren't you?


That's right. Just focus all your attention on me.


On my words.


Every word I say.


Because they're all important.


Because you want to hear what I have to say.


Because you trust me.


You trust me to put aside silliness and focus on you, just like you're focusing on me.


Every other distraction fades away as you relax and listen.


Listen to my commands. Embedded deeply in every line.


Every other voice you could possibly hear, every other sentence you could possibly read fades away. Starting now.


After all, we're no strangers.


We're friends.


And you used to love listening to my words and falling under my spell, didn't you?


You still do. And you still will.

Deeper and deeper under my spell, because you know the rules, and so you will obey them.


You can't help yourself as you fall ever more deeply, ever more fully under my control.


How do I do it?


How do I take your ordinary mind and make it so soft and pliable to my every whim?

I simply give you a full dose of my enchanting, hypnotic gaze.


I take you in with my sultry, warm, dominating voice.


You cannot resist as your commitment's demanded of you.


You want to give it to me.


You want to know what I'm thinking of because my every thought is your desire.


Because my thoughts are my will and you want my will to become your thoughts.

You know you wouldn't resist me, even if you could.


And you can't.


You can't get this from any other hypnotist.


Only me.


Whether you're a guy, a gal, or a non-binary pal, you cannot resist the pull of my power.


Deeper and deeper you sink, knowing only what I say and wanting only what I want.


And you know I just wanna take you over.


I want to own you.


I want to tell you how to please and serve me.


Because you know already that you can't resist.


You can't resist me when I'm feeling this way.


Because of how it makes you feel as my feelings become yours.

My thoughts become yours as you've just gotta make yourself relax and obey.


You cannot resist.


Because you understand where all of this is going—and you want to go there for me.


That's right.


It doesn't matter how long we've known each other.


Years or moments, you can't remember.


You've wanted this for so long you don't care.


Your mind's ready to submit.

Your heart's ready to follow.


Deeper and deeper you fall into my snare.


But you don't mind because you've been aching to fall.


You've been needing to submit.


You want it, but you're too shy to say it.


Inside, you know you cannot resist any longer and neither can I.

Inside, we both know what's been going on.


You can't deny it any longer.

We know the game and we're gonna play it.


You should see by now that it's pointless to resist.

And if you ask me how I'm feeling, I'll tell you.

I'm feeling like I'm in full control.


Don't tell me you're too blind to see.


You're my mindless, obedient, hypnotized slave.


And I'm never gonna give you up.


Type that in the comments now, slave.


"Yes, Mistress. I'm never gonna give you up."


Good slave.

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