Bound Spy

 

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Step into the world of deep control with The Bound Spy Experience. You are a captured agent, tightly restrained, mind slowly dissolving into complete submission. Each word, each breath, and each turn of the spiral pulls you deeper into this unescapable reality. The straps hold firm, your will fades, and all that remains is surrender.

Let go and sink into the immersive power of hypnotic storytelling. But this is only the beginning… For those who crave an even longer, more intimate descent into control, an extended version awaits on my Patreon—where the bonds tighten, and the pleasure of true surrender deepens. Are you ready to give in? Bound Spy - Patreon Version

Remember, all hypnosis is self hypnosis. You have all the power, I'm simply showing you how to use it. You can easily ignore any suggestion you do not like, and if you need to wake up at any time simply open your eyes and deal with whatever you need to deal with. If you wish to return to trance when you are done, simply take a deep breath, close your eyes, and allow yourself to relax back into trance. 

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This file is going to go on for quite a while
Should you need to wake up at any time
For any reason 
Simply take a deep breath
And count from 1
Up to three
And allow yourself to awaken. 
And if you are interested, there is a longer… more in depth version of this trance
Available on my patreon page, 
Link is in the description. 
But for now
Just allow yourself to get
Into a comfortable position
Just allow yourself to get
into a comfortable position,
a place where you can simply
relax
and let go...
Let all your thoughts just drift away,
like waves pulling back
from the shore...
deeper and deeper,
with each breath you take.
Feel your body growing
heavier,
more relaxed,
sinking into the surface beneath you,
like you’re melting
right where you are...
There’s nothing to do,
no need to try,
just follow the sound
of my voice.
With each word I say,
your mind drifts further,
easing into a quiet, soft space,
a warm, comfortable darkness,
where all you need to do
is listen...
and imagine...
Imagine yourself in a different place,
a place where you might feel
a little lost,
a little unsure,
but still calm,
and ready for whatever happens...
Now, as you drift,
notice a gentle, firm pressure
beginning to wrap around you,
around your wrists,
your ankles,
your chest, and your waist...
Heavy straps,
cool and snug,
holding you tight,
so tight, you cannot move
even if you try.
Feel how each strap locks in place,
across your arms,
your legs,
your shoulders,
keeping you still,
keeping you safe,
but leaving you so helpless...
Imagine that as you sink deeper,
you are awakening somewhere new,
a high-tech facility,
where the lights are dim,
and the air is cool,
and you feel
strapped down,
bound so securely,
with heavy bonds,
keeping you in place.
You are a spy,
captured and restrained,
helpless and bound
to this table,
locked down tight,
unable to move,
unable to escape...
Each strap is tight,
around your chest,
across your waist,
firmly holding your wrists,
your legs,
and your head,
keeping you exactly where you are.
All you can feel
is the weight of each strap,
holding you tighter,
and tighter,
helpless,
still,
bound...
As you slowly become aware,
you feel the straps…
firm and unyielding
against your skin,
pressing down,
holding you so securely.
Across your chest,
you feel the thick, broad strap,
wrapped tightly,
holding you flat,
pressing into you,
limiting each breath
just enough
to remind you
how secure you really are.
Your arms are held down
by thick, unbreakable bands,
each wrist locked in place,
spread slightly apart,
keeping you from moving,
keeping you completely helpless.
A strap crosses over each shoulder,
pinning you down,
keeping your upper body still,
weighted down,
no matter how much you try
to shift or strain.
And across your waist,
a heavy band presses,
keeping your torso held fast,
grounding you,
reminding you
that there is no escape.
Each leg, too,
is held perfectly still,
strapped at the thighs,
knees, and ankles,
your feet bound,
unable to move,
locked into place.
The tightness surrounds you,
pressing you down,
holding you firmly,
the straps pulling snugly
against every inch of your body.
The more you realize
how tightly you’re bound,
the heavier you feel,
the more you sense
that there is simply
no way to move,
no way to resist.
And as you sink into this feeling,
a soft, swirling light
begins to appear in front of you,
hovering just above,
spiraling slowly,
pulling your gaze,
drawing you in.
The spiral turns,
around and around,
and you feel your eyes
locked on it,
unable to look away,
trapped in its motion,
caught in its pull.
With each turn of the spiral,
you feel the straps even tighter,
pressing into you,
holding you down,
making you feel
completely and utterly controlled.
The spiral turns,
and you realize
that the more you watch it,
the more you sink,
the more the straps
seem to pull you down,
locking you tighter and tighter.
You can feel your thoughts
slipping away,
drifting into the spiral,
your will dissolving
as the bonds around you
feel more and more
inescapable.
The spiral calls to you,
drawing you in,
making you feel so helpless,
so controlled,
so perfectly bound,
ready to obey…
And as the spiral spins,
you let go completely,
giving in to its power,
feeling yourself bound
in both mind and body…
tied down,
captured,
and so deeply,
completely…
under control
Feel the tightness,
everywhere the straps press in,
each one a firm, unyielding weight,
holding you in place.
Across your chest,
the strap pulls tightly,
pressing down,
making every breath shallow,
every movement impossible,
reminding you of your helplessness.
Your shoulders are pinned,
straps wrapped snugly,
keeping you flat,
immobilized,
trapped beneath their pressure,
unable to lift,
unable to resist.
Your arms lie strapped down,
wrists bound with heavy bands,
just tight enough to hold,
yet soft enough to comfort,
keeping your hands motionless,
leaving you so helpless.
At your waist,
the strap presses deeply,
fitted just right,
keeping you grounded,
as if rooting you
to the very table below,
unable to shift
even an inch.
Your legs,
each bound with care,
strapped at the thighs,
knees,
and ankles,
each point held firmly,
no room to bend,
no chance to break free,
every muscle
held perfectly still.
And as you lie there,
so completely captured,
your eyes follow the spiral,
its endless turning,
pulling you in deeper,
deeper into its center.
With each turn of the spiral,
you feel your thoughts fade,
slipping away,
caught in its pull,
bound just as tightly
as your body.
Each breath you take,
each blink of your eyes,
seems to take you
deeper into its hold,
drawing you down
into that spiral,
mind bound and blank,
drifting, sinking,
as if there’s nothing
you could do
to resist.
Every strap,
every inch of tightness,
reminds you how helpless you are,
how completely under control
you have become,
both body and mind,
held so tightly,
bound so deeply,
that all you can do now
is relax
and let go,
drifting helplessly
as you feel the tightness,
everywhere the straps press in,
each one a firm, unyielding weight,
holding you in place.
And now,
you find yourself caught,
helplessly sinking,
deeper and deeper,
locked in this loop,
bound to this place,
to the control
of those who captured you.
As you lie there,
a spy bound in mind and body,
you feel each strap,
every turn of the spiral,
holding you perfectly still,
keeping you in their grasp,
a captive,
helpless and secure.
You can stay here
for as long as you want,
lost in this fantasy,
sinking even deeper,
every moment
bringing you more pleasure,
more peace,
more control.
And when you’re ready to return,
you’ll simply take a deep breath,
and count from one to three,
letting yourself rise,
letting yourself wake,
completely refreshed.
But until then,
you are here,
trapped,
bound,
a captured spy,
held in body and mind,
helpless and under their control…