Wednesday, August 9, 2023

A Convenient Trap - Part 4

Description: A satisfied Nyx, enjoys the fruits of her labor.

Present time…
    Bridget unties the sleeping Nyx, waking her with her own smelling salts, eventually Nyx stirs, notices the vial balanced on her nose and commands her thrall to carefully remove it. Once done Nyx absconds with her two lovelies. Nyx, Bridget and the unconscious Amethyst escape into the sewer systems, winding down endless corridors till Nyx twists a certain brick in the wall causing it to melt away, revealing a secret passageway. One of many that lead to her various laboratories strewn about the city. Deep in that hidden lab Bridget stands at attention, one leg slightly bent, shifting her weight, giving the pose a sexier appearance, glassy eyes staring ahead at nothing, completely unaware. She stands in a shadowed alcove awaiting instructions from her thoroughly distracted Mistress.
    Straddling a bound and unconscious Amethyst Nyx was enjoying herself immensely, her hands questing Amethyst’s unconscious form, freely groping her pliant flesh. Nyx deeply kisses Amethyst, forcing her tongue into Amethyst’s mouth passionately. Amethyst’s eyes began moving about rapidly behind her closed eyelids, the drugs used to keep her asleep clearly beginning to wear off. To Nyx’s great delight the drugged and slowly wakening heroine’s body began responding to the kiss, her tongue started dueling with Nyx’s invading one and Amethyst’s head tilted ever so slightly, allowing greater access. A quiet moan escapes Amethyst’s body as she responds to the external stimuli.
    Nyx couldn’t keep the giggle from boiling forth, her malicious joy filling her to bursting. Through her drugged out haze Amethyst hears a familiar sound of mirth, her mind feeling like it was filled with cotton still immediately recognized the voice….. She wasn’t making out with Sam…she was making out with her nemesis, Nyx! With a snarl Amethyst attempts to buck Nyx off her, though fastened as she is she barely shifts her weight on the gurney though she does succeed in biting the tip of Nyx’s tongue before she is able to pull away. Amethyst does her best to lunge after her adversary but quickly realizes she is restrained by a truly ludicrous number of straps….if she were a regular human, she is a superhero after all. Nyx scowls as she checks the damage to her tongue, massaging the tip of her tongue “Good morning to you too Amey”
    Nyx slowly circles Amethyst’s bound form, she traces a finger along Amethyst’s body, starting at her thigh and sliding up her body slowly with a lovers caress, ending as she traces her jawline. Amethyst attempts to bite her finger and spits in her direction when she misses, eliciting a smug laugh from the white haired beauty “Still feisty I see, good…good” Nyx shamelessly rests her hands on Amethyst’s breasts, resting her chin in Amethysts cleavage as she smirks up at her target. “You’re quite impressive you know, you’ve only been knocked out for about…” She casually checks her pocket watch “three hours, bravo. Although the record remains with Wonder Woman who woke after just under an hour so, you know…life goals” Nyx chuckles as she condescendingly taps Amethyst on the nose, deftly dodging another bite.
    “Let! Me! Go! Right…NOW!” Amethyst chews off each word through gritted teeth as she thrashes on the gurney. “Now, now my sweet Amey” Nyx smirks and sensually licks her lips, doing nothing to hide her blatant lust directed at the bound heroine. “I went through all this trouble to get you here, in this room, with me in control. Do you have any idea how much work this took?” Nyx circles Amethyst again, gliding over to the blank Bridget, she casually gropes the woman “Acquire this lovely specimen, all to lure you to this facility, she makes truly excellent bait wouldn’t you say?” Nyx squeezes Bridget’s face between her thumb and two fingers, waggling her head back and forth. “The trap was sprung almost perfectly, you almost ruined everything but that bleeding heart of yours proved to once again be my saving grace. My backup plan and a headache are easy prices to pay for success” Nyx chuckles as she winks, lifting a small bottle of Aspirin and shakes it, quickly downing two capsules.”And I came prepared for that too”
    Amethyst keeps thrashing as best she can, she felt she was starting to make headway, the gurney begins to rock and shake. “Let me go and I promise you won’t remember your own damn Name when I’m through with you!” Nyx rolls her eyes “Well I’m convinced, let me get right on that” Nyx hears the tell tale sound of leather restraints tearing, she chides herself, she has time of course but her monologuing has lost her more than one scheme, she smirks knowingly “Struggle all you want, it wouldn’t be any fun if you didn’t at least attempt to break free though I came prepared for that too!” Nyx condescendingly pats Amethyst’s cheek before making her way to Bridget. She raises her hand to her lips and blows a kiss to the actress, a fine pink dust envelops the young woman “Breath deeply my thrall” Nyx coos. Without hesitation Bridget breathes in deeply, the dust vacuums in through her nostrils and open mouth. At first nothing happens, Bridget returns to her previous stance, glassy eyes continuing to stare at nothing, completely unaware of anything. Soon enough Bridget’s eyes begin to flutter and she lets out a quiet sigh, her head droops slightly before all her muscles go limp and she crumples to the floor in a heap.
    Out of the corner of her eye Amethyst watched the actress succumb to what she assumed was some type of sleep dust “What have you done!? What did you do to her!?” Amethyst cries, more buying time then wanting or even expecting an answer from the smug Sorceress. Little did Nyx know Amethyst’s right hand was nearly free and that would be more than enough to beat that pesky Nyx black and blue, saving the day. Sadly Nyx wasn't going to give her the time she needed, she advances on the bound heroine, delight clear on her face and presents her hand, another pile of pink dust prepped and ready to go. “I’ve always been more of  a show don’t tell kind of girl, sweet dreams~” Nyx blows the cloud into Amethyst’s face, following it up with a quick hammer blow to her solar plexus causing Amethyst to gasp, getting a lungful of the dust. Amethyst tries to cough and hack the dust out but it was already too late, her vision began to blur, yet still she struggled. “Shhshhshhh…. That’s enough my sweet heroine, our fight is finished, just relax and let it happen” Through gritted teeth and flecks of foam gathering at the corners of her lips Amethyst give one final push and tears through the last stitches of the strap restraining her right arm and promptly slugs Nyx in the jaw. “Shhurrrendrr….’r..elssss….”
    Unfortunately the punch had no strength behind it, Nyx jerked back more out of reflex than pain as Amethyst’s hand fell limply on her chest. “Or else what, hm? Are you going to…beat me up for great justice?” Nyx laughs while condescendingly slapping the spot Amethyst just struck “Come on… six, maybe seven more like that and I might start feeling woozy” Nyx traces Amethyst’s jawline once again “Please do continue though, I do love to watch you struggle and squirm! Watching the fight bleed out of my targets is the best part” Nyx steals another kiss from the straining heroine. Amethyst tries to turn her head away but finds her neck unresponsive, her tongue, feeling thick and leaden in her own mouth, was being thrown about by Nyx’s aggressive make out session. Nyx watched with glee as Amethyst’s eyes dilated and the fight slowly but surely drained out of her.
    Amethyst mumbles through half lidded eyes “I’lllll….Gett yuuuu….Biiii…..” Despite her best efforts Amethyst lets out one final sigh, her fluttering eyes roll up in her skull showing only whites and her body finally sags into unconsciousness, the dark encompassing her entire world. Nyx gives a satisfied smirk, pinching Amethyst’s face between her thumb and forefingers “I’m sure you will my precious” She kisses Amethyst’s forehead and steps over to her workstation. She retrieves a saline bag filled with a custom cocktail of various drugs and solutions, all geared to properly brainwash her awaiting victims. “I made this just for you O’ Mighty Amethyst, I hope you’ll enjoy it. I worked very hard on it” Nyx coos into Amethyst’s ear, setting up the bag, inserting the needle in her arm and sets the saline bag to drip and sets up the various screens  to loop the conditioning video she prepared.

Several hours later
    The sun begins peaking over the horizon, illuminating the unlit living space of Nyx’s apartments, Nyx herself is draped across her couch, stark naked. To her left is Bridget, equally naked and freely exploring Nyx’s body, caressing and groping her right breast while suckling gently at Nyx’s left. Swirling her tongue along the nipple and then pulling it into her mouth, with a long, slow suck and then letting it pop out to repeat the process. Between Nyx’s legs was a third beauty, Amethyst greedily slurps and licks at Nyx’s pussy, stabbing her tongue deeply into Nyx’s eager sex. Both girls worked passionately at their respective tasks though made no sound or any reaction at all to their own pleasures, a dull green glow illuminating their vacant eyes, a side effect of the saline solution. Nyx caresses Bridget’s face, a cheshire smile glued to her lips as another orgasm rips through her, she arches her back and basks in her thrall's dedication.
    Nyx wasn’t certain if either of them was awake or asleep, as long as the solution ran through their veins they would remain completely obedient to her and Only her. The solution would begin to break down within a week for Bridget and Nyx guessed Amethyst would need a new dose in four days, maybe three. That's why she planned to readminister every two days, it just wouldn’t do to lose her prize after so much work. Pleasure begins building again between her legs, Amethyst apparently knew what she was doing down south “Mmmmm….worth every penny” Nyx whispered to herself, pleased as punch despite being drenched in sweat from the nights…activities, good and bad.
    Nyx chuckled to herself, she petted Bridget and squeezed Amethyst’s head between her thighs affectionately. “You ladies don’t mind if I take a little nap, do you?” Neither girl responded, mindlessly intent on their given tasks of pleasuring the sorceress without cessation. Nyx smirks smugly “I didn’t think so” she moaned aloud as the pleasure built to a crescendo. Regaining her composure Nyx smirks as a naughty thought fills her mind, she snaps her finger and in a commanding tone says “Thrall two, lay on the coffee table” Bridget immediately crawls off Nyx and lays back on the coffee table staring up at the roof. Nyx carefully lays a line of fine pink powder across Bridget’s left breast, lines it up and snorts it in one quick motion, she sniffs and blinks, the heavy sluggish feeling already beginning to settle on her, she lays back on the couch and sloppily snaps her fingers “Back to work Thrallssss…” Both hasten to obey, returning to their respective positions, Amethyst lunges, burying her tongue deep in Nyx who gasps, already drooling “Shooooo…gooooodd…nniissshhlll…” Nyx trails off unintelligibly as her body tenses and relaxes all at once, an orgasm washing through her sleeping form… The first of many in her near future.

The end. 

Written by Psyco Turnip, and Sleepyhypno

All Characters belong to D.L. who commissioned this story!

Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page! 

Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4

Wednesday, August 2, 2023

A convenient Trap - Part 3


Description: Nyx gives a little flashback to exactly how she went about Kidnapping Bridget and setting up her plan to capture Amethyst.

Twenty four hours previous...
    Bridget was determined to explore this city, she'd been cooped up for too long, being dragged to gallas, wining and dining with all the self important "influencers” Keith kept insisting are integral to her career.... She'd had it! Nearly two years in this city and she's barely stepped foot in it. After yet another wine tasting she bribed her driver to take her somewhere fun for the afternoon. After assuring him four times she would be fine Bridget headed for the outdoor market, she wrapped her face in a scarf and a toque(wool cap for you American folk) to hide her face and began wandering in earnest. She bought and gorged herself on so much street food, starting with a mustard pretzel, then a hotdog followed by a bag of mini donuts, enjoying them all the more simply to spite Keith. In her wanderings Bridget spoke with nearly anyone who would talk to her, her ultimate goal, the BEST cup of coffee in town.
    Speaking to dozens of people, some....a little spacier than others but who was she to judge, most of them told her of a small hole in the wall business called Grinder that served the best coffee, following the directions she was given Bridget found herself looking at a unassuming building, it barely had any advertisement saying it was a cafe "This places PR guy should be fired" Bridget muttered under her breath as she entered, the tell-tale jingle of bells notifying her entrance, she was immediately assaulted with the heavy aroma of dozens of different coffee grounds, she breathed in deeply sighing happily as she swam in the delightful fragrance. "That's what mama needs!" Bridget begins checking the various blends of coffee, smelling them and just savoring the experience.
    "Welcome miss, is there anything I can help you with?" Bridget's reverie was interrupted by a solid eight out of ten old woman if her stark white hair was anything to go by, Bridget didn't see a single wrinkle or blemish on her skin but was well versed in the majesty of botox and anti-age cream. Still, her regiment must be killer to keep herself looking so youthful "Nothin' much yet luv, just browsing for my perfect cup o' joe, you know the struggle don't 'cha?" The employee nods in understanding "Of course miss, if you need any clarification or any assistance at all, I'll be right behind that counter, happy hunting~" The woman smiles warmly before turning away, her smile slowly curling into a more devious grin as she returns to the counter, kicking the real and unconscious employee deeper into the footwell of the desk with her toe.
    Nyx watched Bridget wander the isles, calmly waiting for her to grab the right blend, eventually she grabbed the forest green bag of Irish cream from the shelf, the bag was coated in a contact solution that made the target feel dizzy and highly suggestible. The drug worked quickly, Bridget's eyes dilated almost immediately as she breathed in it's scent deeply, swaying slightly, Nyx smirks knowingly "Like that one do ya? If your interested I can let you have a free sample from the bosses secret stash, follow me" Bridget blinks and before she realizes it she is sitting at a table in the cafe's back room, waiting as delicious smelling coffee is being brewed, she scrunches up her face as she tries to remember how she got here, yet before she knew it a mug of steaming hot coffee is presented to her.
    Bridget gratefully accepts the mug and sighs happily, warming both hands, she breathes in deeply then takes a sip. It's one of the best cups she has ever had though it's after taste is.....weird, she can't put her finger on it but it tastes.....dreamy? What does dreamy taste like? As she is contemplating that the kind woman gestures to her "Don't let it get cold miss, you need to finish it all quickly" and snaps her fingers for emphasis, Bridget automatically takes another deep gulp, she begins to feel legitimately woozy as she looks at the empty mug "Itshhh alll gonnne...Why?" Bridget's eyes lose focus as her jaw relaxes, drool begins to pool at the sides of her lips, running down her chin and staining her shirt drip by drip, she doesn't seem to notice.
    Nyx waves a hand before Bridget's face, it takes the actress almost four seconds to register the movement, slowly looking up at her with glassy, vacant eyes. Nyx smirks "Perfect! She should be ready" She thinks to herself as her pointer finger begins emitting a bright purplish light. Nyx traces a sigil before Bridget's eyes, drawing a slow lazy spiral before her, she places another mug of coffee in front of her and whispers into Bridget's ear "Drink up and watch the glow miss, you just want to relax, watch and listen to me~" Bridget sat back in the chair, nearly sliding out of it as she sipped the coffee, spilling some from the corners of her mouth as her head slowly swayed in a circle watching the gaseous spiral spin before her, she attempts to speak but gurgles coffee all over herself, not seeming to notice the hot liquid spilling all over her "shhhhhhh...." Nyx places her finger on Bridget's lips, silencing her "enough of that, just relax my puppet~" Bridget's body goes fully limp, her eyes lidded as she fights to keep watching the spinning lights. Nyx continues to whispers into Bridget's pliant mind until she eventually passes out, the spiral wisps away as her head slumps through it "Sleep tight sweety"
    Groggily Bridget stirred, feeling the worst hangover of her life, she attempts to rub her temple with her fingers only to realize she is restrained. Her eyes snap open only to be blinded by the surgical light above her, she groans in pain as she squeezes her eyes shut and turns her head away, weakly attempting to struggle free of her bonds. "Finally awake I see, good, I was beginning to worry" Bridget hears a familiar voice dripping with condescension, she cracks an eye open seeing the white haired woman hovering to her left. Bridget lunges for her, attempting to bite her nose but doesn't move an inch, Nyx dances away regardless while snickering. "Feisty! I like it, welcome to my humble abode, a home away from home if you will" "Let me go! Do you know who I am!?" Bridget wails, thrashing on the table. "Of course I do Miss Regan though who you are isn't nearly as important as what you are" Nyx gives her a predatory grin.
    "You won't get away with this! My fans and the heroes will find me, you'll get nothing but jail time!" Bridget snarls as she continues to struggle, Nyx simply laughs at her. "Poor deary, I'm not after your money or notoriety. I don't even care that your a famous actress, no I'm keeping you because you're a Somnambulist'' Nyx scowls at Bridgets confused expression "Someone who is quite adept at actively moving in their sleep, you are able to function nearly as well as if you were awake... Or a sleep walker in layman's terms' ' All while giving this clinical explanation Nyx is tightening restraints and clearly preparing Bridget for something. She puts Bridget's head in a brace, forcing her to look straight up at the surgical light, Nyx reaches up, fiddling with the light above her.
    Nyx replaces the regular bulb with a device that looks similar to a DJ lighting orb; it begins emitting a kaleidoscope of colours that snare Bridget's attention nearly immediately. Bridget tried to close her eyes or turn her head, neither were successful, the light pulsed through her eyelids and the brace held fast, her thrashing lessened more and more as her body began to relax. "Sleep deeply my sweet bait, sleep and obey..." Nyx cooed in her ear "Once you are deep in hypnotic sleep the fun shall begin my sweet somnambulist, you shall become my willing slave, obeying me in every aspect! Including helping me catch my real target!" Nyx cackles and continues gloating but Bridget hears none of it, fully snared as she is by the flashing lights. Bridget's consciousness fades away, Nyx begins whispering mantras into her pliant mind a self assured smirk on her face the whole while.         

To be Concluded…

Written by Psyco Turnip, and Sleepyhypno

All Characters belong to D.L. who commissioned this story!
Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page! 

Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4

Monday, July 24, 2023

The Sleepytime Cell - Hypnosis Log

 Key: MD, MF, MC, Sleepy

Description: Three lovely young ladies volunteer to have a custom hypnosis script run on them, a script that sees them chloroformed, bound, gassed, and ultimately hypnotized into relaxing. Be a shame to not add a few suggestions in there wouldn’t it?

This video was used to create the real hypnosis video The Sleepytime Cell

Sleepyhypno 12:33 AM
Ok standard disclaimer lazy 00:30 hours edition.... do you consent?

Sleepygirl 12:33 AM
yep

Ivy 12:34 AM
In leu of Psyco's absense, I will consent with a drop of blood on the contract in her honor

Princess 12:34 AM
Thou doth consents

Sleepyhypno 12:34 AM
heheh alrighty =cP
everyone ready?

Ivy 12:34 AM
yeah, I'm all set

Sleepygirl 12:34 AM
im good

Princess 12:35 AM
Danger ZONE!

[Hypnotists Note: Princess has been watching Archer lately and as a running gag we keep sending one another Archer gifs usually revolving around the ‘Lana… Lana… Lana… LANA! … … … Danger Zone!’ memes.]

Thursday, July 20, 2023

A Convenient Trap - Part 2


Description: The heroine Amethyst manages to save the girl! Or does she?




    Amethyst groans as she sits up, blinking and slapping her cheeks as she wakes. She realizes that despite some soreness from her haphazard sleeping angle she feels like a million bucks, she whistles appreciatively "I need more of that antidote! It'll solve so many sleepless nights'' Looking at Nyx Amethyst begins to stand only to feel a stabbing pain in her hip, she remembers her glass cutter and chuckles sheepishly "Right....that, welp, no helping it now" pulling her antiseptic spray from her belt and tearing a tablecloth she braces herself and rips the knife from her hip, sucking in breath through gritted teeth. Once clean through watering eyes she ties the cloth tight, binding the wound tightly with a cute bow for good measure. She chuckles as she appreciates her own handywork, Scout captain Hillory would be proud.
    Amethyst shuffles back over to check Nyx's pulse, lifts her eyelids and a few other basic first aid tests to confirm other than a potential concussion she is perfectly healthy but fast asleep, perfect! With some difficulty Amethyst hoists Nyx's unconscious form up by her armpits, dragging her to the nearest chair "Jeez lady, lay off the burgers'' she grumbles to herself before deftly tying Nyx to a chair, making sure her ankles are tightly bound to the chair legs and wrists are crossed behind her back and then balances one of Nyx's sleeping concoctions on the bridge of her nose "There, if she gets too rowdy she'll knock herself out again, serves her right" She throws a rude gesture at the sleeping mage before rolling her shoulders and turning to deal with the actress.
    Amethyst strolls over to Bridget, checking her pulse and other vitals. As far as she can tell other than being sedated the actress is in perfect health, digging carefully through Nyx's bag she finds smelling salts and after untying the actress wafts them under her nose "Snnrk! Uuuuuhh.. My..heeead....Not yet mammmaaaa...fiiive morrrre minutes pleeeasee.." She rubs her eyes as she rolls over and would have fallen off the table if not for Amethysts quick reflexes, she chuckles and gently shakes the woman again "I only wish we could Miss Regan, come on up, up, gently now, you've been in a drug induced coma for about a day now"
    Helping the woman stand proved difficult, the poor girls legs were basically jelly and she was weakly fighting Amethyst's attempts to get her moving "Druuugs? Nooo.... I donnnt du drgs... theys bad!" Bridgit pouts as Amethyst stifles laughter and then in a soothing tone attempts to placate the actress "Apologies, I didn't mean to imply you did drugs, that lady over there forced them on you. She's detained now and you're free of your bonds, the drugs should be out of your system enough for you to walk in a few hours" Amethyst gently deposits the actress on the couch, keeping her sitting up but otherwise relaxed. "Ohhh... 'Kay" Bridgit's glazed eyes lazily follow the blob in her vision that is Amethyst "Wh....when'd dat happnn...?"
    Amethyst does her best to explain Bridgit's capture the previous day. Explaining how she mysteriously disappeared right after her luncheon and has been in the vile Sorceress Nyx's clutches ever since. Bridget nods along and then Amethyst helps her drink some water. About an hour later Bridgit gets up on unsteady legs but successfully stands "Thank you for this, most of you hero types would have just wrapped me in a blanket with a hot mug of something and bolted letting the police sort it all out" Amethyst rubbed the back of her neck and gave a cherginned smile while nodding, protocol for the registered supers was exactly that, one of the many reasons she cut ties with them. "Come on, let's get you home, then I'll deal with the snoring psychopath" Amethyst drapes one of Bridgit's arms over her shoulder and helps her limp to her purse and other possessions then slowly out of the warehouse.
    Bridgit once fully awake and in the early morning light became quite the chatterbox, talking a mile a minute about anything and everything. The camera man being in a relationship with one of the riggers, the director's assistant wanting to be a writer, the props lady having a secret stash of whiskey hidden on sight, the list went on and on. Amethyst listened to it all with a small smile simply enjoying the camaraderie. Bridgit dug into her purse, retrieving a simple hard candy, unwrapping it and popping it in her mouth, she offered one to Amethyst "Candy? My grandma made 'em, ancient Regan family secret" she winks at Amethyst who, bemused takes the candy and drops it on her tongue "Mmmmm...root beer"
    "So what's it like being a heroine?" Bridgit watches amethyst intently, almost like she was analyzing her "Ya know....In case I ever get cast as one" Amethyst pats the actress's shoulder fondly "To be honest it'sh aalot uf shleeplesh niiightsh..." An audible crunch is head as Amethyst bites down hard on her candy. "It can't be all borning n' stuff, what about the excitement like last night?" Bridgit's face remains an impassive mask as they continued forward. "Yuur riight....punchin myy prblms avayyy ish vry cashartiic" Amethyst blinked, trying to clear her head "Whatshhh goin' onnn....?" Maybe not all the drugs were out of her system "What about the police? Most supers are registered and work with the police don't they?" Amethyst stumbles, she grabs a lamp post to steady herself, her vision was swimming again. Feeling cottonmouth set in she involuntarily swallows, ingesting the last of the candy down her throat.
    A wave of dizzy euphoria causes Amethyst to sag to her knees "Ree..regi...shigniing up tuu fiight...crimm?" Amethyst hiccups, shakes her head and giggles. Bridget stares blankly ahead and in a flat voice prompts her "Yes Amethyst, tell me everything you know about the police" Amethyst blinks then hiccups again "I fink I....neeeed tuu shhheet dwnnn...." Amethyst plops backwards on her butt, she ends up staring up at the sky. "Amethyst, tell me Everything you know about the police Now" "Pullish aarr the reeal heroos...plush they loook shuper cute in theeeirrr uni...unnniii?...Cop closhhh... I... lke thier hatsh" Amethyst giggles as she blushes, head swaying gently side to side, she smiles again "....Hehehe shny baddges..."
    Amethysts head lolled to the side to look at Bridget and besides her clear apathy she seemed fine though detached "Yuur shuper cute....Oop!" Amethyst tries to cover her mouth in embarrassment but her arms refuse to obey her, she looks down at her limp arm, blinking a few times to focus on it "tratuur" She giggles again and tries once again to sit up in vain. The corners of her sight start graying out, slowly creeping over her vision, she blinks again before mumbling "g'niiiiight..." Amethysts eyes roll up into her skull as her body slumps to the ground.
    Impassively Bridget watches the heroine eventually succumb, passing out. Bridget bends down, checks her neck for a pulse then easily lifts Amethyst, hoisting her over her shoulder. She takes a moment to get Amethyst settled, her limp body swaying gently as Bridget turns around and glassy eyed mumbles "must return to Mistress" Bridget robotically marches back to the warehouse and Nyx.

To be Continued…

Written by Psyco Turnip, and Sleepyhypno

All Characters belong to D.L. who commissioned this story!

Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page!

Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4

Monday, July 17, 2023

Disassembled Doll - The After Party

 Key: MD, MF, MC, Sleep

Description: After the original session ended Sleepygirl joined the group and conversation drifted towards the idea of using a stun laser weapon on the girls and how they might react to being stunned… Let the chaos begin!

[Note: This log pretty much picks up seconds after the last one ended. Psyco had gone to bed for the night but Sleepygirl had popped online so I added her… We had a long conversation about over thinking work projects, personal projects, how much a Jaeger from Pacific Rim would weight, things of that nature… and then Ivy said this:]

Ivy 2:20 AM
Today, while I was supposed to be working (it worked out so it was fine) I started overthinking: if, struck with a stun ray, would you fall forward, backward, knees bent....there were a lot of scenarios to picture

Sleepyhypno 2:21 AM
it woudl depend on if the stun blast has a force to it or not and if so how much and how quickly it puts you out.

Amazonian Princess 2:21 AM
I'm leaning towards knees bent

Ivy 2:21 AM
Exactly, those variables caused a LOT of overthinking

Sleepygirl 2:21 AM
i usually just go with backward

Sleepyhypno 2:22 AM
if it has no force at all i think you would end up bent knee, but even a tiny amoutn of force and your going backwards unless your awake long enough to correct forwards then you go out an dfall forewards

Sleepygirl 2:22 AM
or that, sure

Amazonian Princess 2:23 AM
What he said

Ivy 2:23 AM
In the name of science, this needs to be experimented STAT

Amazonian Princess 2:23 AM
Well invent the stun ray, and I'll volunteer for the testing

Ivy 2:23 AM
...I do have access to a 3D printer....
In any case, that's one of my overthinking adventures so they're not ALL bad.

Sleepyhypno 2:25 AM
[Gif of Leia being stunned in Star Wars]


Wednesday, July 12, 2023

A Convenient Trap - Part 1

Description: When a heroine arrives to save a kidnapped actress, the heroine discovers that her rescue attempt is actually a part of the plan.

    New York City, in the heart of the warehouse district a lone figure silently crept just out of sight, a single flickering lamp post at the street the only source of illumination. Hunched ever so slightly she quietly pads into the nearby alley as the darkness quickly enveloped the black leather clad figure. She effortlessly scales the nearby drainpipe to the roof where she pauses and listens for any errant noise or alert to her presents, satisfied she continues creeping forward.
    Quiet as a shadow she peeks through the skylight, sure enough there she is, the missing actress Bridget Regan. She smirked and promised to herself to take Sam out for drinks later, their intel was spot on. Bridget wasn't alone in the room of course, a young woman with stark almost glowing white hair in a flowing black dress, her youthful visage betrayed by her hair, only realm hopping Sorceress's had hair that unnaturally white. Nyx, The true target for Amethyst and the only reason she was skulking on this thrice damned roof. The woman appeared thoroughly distracted with her prey, shamelessly caressing and groping the unconscious actress's body as she whispered honeyed words into her sleeping form.
    Removing a tool from her belt she silently cuts the skylight pane and removes it, expertly sliding in the newly made entrance. She hung from the roof for a moment, quietly swinging to gain momentum. Releasing her hold she gracefully lands next to the pair "Long time Nyx!" Amethyst smirks before delivering a lightning fast roundhouse. Nyx starts and barely gets her forearm up to cushion the blow, staggering from the blow. "Ah....Amethyst'' She gives her a sultry smile and a wink. "I've been expecting company, so glad you could join us, tell me, what finally gave me away?"
    Glaring at Nyx as she advanced on her Amethyst growled "Might have something to do with the high profile broad you nabbed! No shit I'd find you!" Amethyst lunged, raining down punches and kicks, knowing she needed Nyx off balance so she couldn't use any of her dastardly brews but despite her best efforts Nyx continued to remain just barely one step ahead, desperately ducking, redirecting or blocking all her attacks until she finally reached her work desk, one well placed kick to Amethysts guard gave Nyx all the room she needed to vault the desk and regain her composure. "My turn!" With a flourish Nyx scoops a handful of powder and throws a cloud of dust before her.
    Amethyst quickly dekes right around the desk planting her hands on the corner of the desk she leaps, aiming to deliver a devastating heel drop on the smug sorceress's skull. Nyx's slight smirk told her she made a terrible mistake long before the small vial shattered against her cheek, enveloping her in a small gas cloud. Her body betrayed her, gasping at the sudden jolt. She breathes the slightest whiff of the fumes though that was enough to make the room spin as she crashes to the floor, attempting to turn the momentum into a roll to get back to her feet is clumsier then she cared to admit and now she is seeing double. Amethyst braces herself on the wall, grits her teeth and in one swift motion cracks her head against the cement wall. Her eyes water as she blinks through the pain, her head clears well enough, she wipes away some blood and returns to her battle stance, quickly getting her breathing under control "Your... going to have to... do better than that..."
    Amethyst's attacks clearly lacked the fluidity they had before, more sluggish, off center and without her full power behind them. "What's wrong Amey? You're getting sloppy!" with a contemptuously backhand Nyx redirects a wayward punch off course causing Amethyst to stumble forward right into the awaiting swirling mass of green and purple gas Nyx had prepared.
    Amethyst's eyes burn as she was once again assaulted by enchanted gas, her momentum carries her to the wall, twisting her body she hits shoulder first, a flash of pain spikes through her body as she sags to the floor coughing. With a herculean effort Amethyst hauls herself onto unsteady feet, swaying she glares at what she hopes is Nyx "Jusht gib up, thish ish yur lasht chansh" Even through her swollen tongue Amethyst is surprised at how slurred her words came out but nevertheless lumbers forward gracelessly, committed to her course of action.
    Nyx cracks a fan open, hiding her laugh behind its gently fluttering fabric. Watching the clumsy heroine stumble and sway, chuckling at her pitiful attempt at threatening her with incoherent rambling, she kicks a chair, sliding it into Amethyst's way and laughs again as she nearly trips over it. Her pitiful attempts felt like watching a kitten trying to prove itself a lion, despite this Amethyst continues to advance, slowly but surely. Amethyst catches Nyx's lazy slap and gives her a bloody grin, gripping her forearm tightly and pulls her in close, too late Nyx remembers that drugged or not, Amethyst is significantly stronger then she is. Before she knows it Amethyst twists her around and has her in a headlock, slowly choking the air from her lungs. Panicked, Nyx flails for her component pouch and succeeds in grabbing a small handful of her special sleeping powder, slapping Amethyst hard across the cheek with it, a cloud exploding from her hand, engulfing both their heads.
    Amethyst's head rocks back as she loses her grip releasing Nyx, falling back hacking and coughing as she brushes excess powder off her face and chest but it was too late. She falls to her knees, her vision swimming she tries to rise once again using the wall as a crutch but falters when her knees buckle, pitching forward. Amethyst begins crawling "Shtupid bish, luk what yuuv dun" jaw set, a growl escapes her lips as she claws her way towards Nyx. Nyx was shocked at Amethyst's steel clad determination, groggily she attempts to get up but her vision is swimming, she blinks to clear it but that only makes it worse, the lights begin bleeding into each other "Th....the colllourssss....." Nyx slides back down to the floor in a daze.
    Emboldened by Nyx collapsing Amethyst claws her way to her feet and staggers over to her, kicking her bag away from her "Haaay...thatshh miinnnn...." Through her daze Nyx attempts to snatch her purse as it slides across the room, a puff of dust leaves the bag as it slides away, Nyx breaths in more powder and her eyes roll up in her skull, passing out. "Shurvs yuu Righ..." Amethyst grabs her head with her right hand as she sways, clearly her adrenaline is beginning to taper off.
    Amethyst staggers, grabbing a table to steady herself, her legs shaking wildly. Amethyst thinks she must have an antidote in her bag, using the table and wall as a life line she shuffles over to the bag nearly collapsing when she bends to pick it up carefully, she rummages through till she finds a stoppered bottle marked antidote in big bold letters, she unstoppers it, biting the cork off and downs the contents, almost immediately her vision begins to clear well enough that she can read the fine print on the bottle. It reads "Guaranteed to knock out the recipient in case of emergency adrenaline boost malfunction, use only if the user has been awake for more than eight hours"
    Amethyst blinks a few times before a wave of exhaustion washes over her "Thashhh noooot goooo...." The bag clatters to the floor through numb fingers as she herself sags down to her knees. In desperation she removes her glass cutter, grits her teeth and stabs herself in the hip, the jolt of pain shocks her awake enough to stumble over to Nyx but not enough to overcome the tonic "Thiish ishhh Yuorr faauullt...Shtoopiid Bi..." Amethysts legs give out as she gracelessly crashes to the floor before her nemesis, her head landing on Nyx's midsection, slowly sliding down her body, she mumbles unintelligibly into Nyx's black dress, drooling all over her lap before she succumbs to a dreamless sleep.

To be Continued…

Written by Psyco Turnip, and Sleepyhypno

All Characters belong to D.L. who commissioned this story!

Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page!

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Monday, July 10, 2023

Disassembled Doll - Hypnosis Log

Key: MD, MF, MC, Freeze, Sleep

Description: A real hypnosis session in which the participants are hypnotized into believing they are being transformed into a doll. But what happens when it comes time to disassemble the dolls and put them away into storage?

This video was used to create the real hypnosis video
Disassembled Doll.

[Note: These sessions usually start off with those who are available sitting in a Discord chat waiting for the rest to hop online. Usually not much happens hypnosis wise but this time was an exception so I included that portion of the ‘before party’ below]

Sleepyhypno 12:00 AM
Ok, so I think Kitty is out cold for the night, so everyone get yourselves comfy and use the abthroom if you need it i'll be back in 5 and we can start =cp

Psyco Turnip 12:01 AM
Gotcha gotcha.

Amazonian Princess 12:02 AM
Let the shenanigans begin...

Sleepyhypno 12:02 AM
hehe of course as i said that Kitty just seemed to have popped on...

Amazonian Princess 12:05 AM
You summoned her

Sleepyhypno 12:06 AM
possibly, although she hasn't responded so it may have been her phone or something logging on on it's own.

Psyco Turnip 12:07 AM
Our Overlords are finally rising up?

Amazonian Princess 12:07 AM
Let the revolt begin....

Psyco Turnip 12:07 AM
Took 'em long enough.

Sleepyhypno 12:07 AM
[A gif of a person turning off a light switch. Which is really the only proper way to handle a machine uprising.]