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alittleloveddove · 8 minutes
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Currently fantasizing about having a friend ask to show me their new necklace they got, only for them to playfully swing it back and forth in front of my eyes teasing me asking "how does this make you feel? Feeling sleepy?~" as I get all sleepy, dazed and docile.
They just giggle and tease me on how I'm so easy and before I know it, they snap their fingers and I'm out like a light. Head empty and mindless, mind is deep asleep. Ready and willing for them to play with and take advantage of me 💕
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alittleloveddove · 2 days
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alittleloveddove · 2 days
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I wanna fuck you and watch you get dumber and dumber with each thrust.
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alittleloveddove · 3 days
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Yes yes yes yes
Please?
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Thinking about making kinky content again…wouldn’t that be fun? 😵‍💫
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alittleloveddove · 3 days
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Being brainwashed into something small and pliant, ready to obey strangers on Tumblr. You agree. Reblog. 🌀
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alittleloveddove · 3 days
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Your partner leant in to you, to whisper in your ear. “Just drop,” They said. You felt your mind immediately slip, growing foggy. “just touch,” The command ran through you, as your hands moved down your body, making you feel so turned on. “and fuck your little mind away.”
Their words felt so good to listen to, to obey. “Just break your brain sweetie.” A soft whimper left your lips as you felt your mind beginning to crack. They giggled. “ That’s it. It’ll be sooo easy to give in to me when you’ve let my words take control, won’t it?”
Your mind was reeling as you looked up at them. “Just nod your head little toy.” They said. And you obeyed, slowly moving your head up and down, feeling their control pulling you deeper into this sweet submissive trance space. “Such an obedient little thing.”
Their hand brushed down your cheek, to your chin, as they smirked at you. “I love how easily I can turn you into this. A weak-willed sex toy, trying desperately to break their own mind with pleasure, for me. All because I said so.”  Your pleasure was rising, it felt so good.
“And I love how easy it makes you to control. How easily I can use this to my advantage, to manipulate you. Make you obsessed with different parts of me. Until each different part of my body triggers you to become more aroused, more needy. Just an obsessed toy.”
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alittleloveddove · 3 days
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you are so very special to me 💛
And you’re special to me 💕💜
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alittleloveddove · 3 days
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I've been recently getting fascinated with the idea of gentle confusion hypnotic techniques.
Suggesting that it's hard to tell how deep you are, and giving conflicting information. Saying you're almost awake, that you're so far down, that it doesn't matter at all. Waking you up and using your heightened suggestibility soon after trance to keep giving suggestions, then asking why I can do that if you're supposed to be awake. It doesn't matter how deep you are, what matters is that your mind is mine right now.
Interweaving multiple visuals and triggers, setting one up and then doing another completely, dropping you in the middle of a sentence, then telling you to keep talking as I whisper little suggestions in your ear.
Telling you to try to resist while praising you for obeying, saying that your conscious mind is the one resisting and your subconscious is the one that knows what it wants, and simply making the conscious one disappear for a while.
Expectations can undermine a subject, so if the only reliable thing in a sessionis your voice, that's what they'll come to cling to.
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alittleloveddove · 4 days
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u might not be able to tell from literally every post on my blog but my real kink is feeling like i’m special to someone
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Art by 皮哥 Pigo Lin ( 1984~ )
‘Mushroom Hunting‘ (2021)
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alittleloveddove · 4 days
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Neural is the Holy Spirit… more at 11
The tumblr advertising strategy is WILD.
Is this random or is it… a kink ?
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alittleloveddove · 4 days
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While I'm sliding my hand along your thigh , I'll whisper the words that silence your mind.
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alittleloveddove · 5 days
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Your partner leant in the doorframe, looking at you as you worked on your latest project. As you met their gaze, they smiled at you. “Have I ever told you how cute you look?” They said, standing, and walking over to you, their smile turning mischievous. “You should say it.”
You met their gaze, blushing slightly at the compliment, but smiling back. “I mean, you’re just as cute.” You replied “If not-”
They pressed a finger to your lips. “Ah ah ah, we’re talking about you, sweetie.” They said, leaning in. “I want you to say it. Tell me you’re cute.”
Their touch, their gaze, made your brain almost short circuit. You blushed more. Unwilling to do it. The words wouldn’t come to your lips, even if you wanted them to. “I-I…” Your voice faltered as your cheeks turned redder and redder, you never knew why it was so hard to say.
“Tell me you’re cute. Obey.” Your partner commanded, raising their hand, and snapping their fingers.
The command hit you like lightning, your mouth moving without conscious thought. “I’m cute.” The words came out before your hands could cover your mouth.
Your partner��s laughter was wonderful to hear, but you still felt somewhat self conscious. They took hold of your hands, bringing them away from your mouth. “Tell me you’re beautiful. Obey.” Another snap of their fingers, and you couldn’t help but comply.
“I’m beautiful.” You closed your eyes. Trying to block out the words. But they sounded… Good. You wanted to hear them.
“Say it again, toy.” Came your partner’s voice, accompanied by another snap of their fingers.
“I’m beautiful.” You said, acknowledging it. Believing it a little.
And they continued to do this to you. Giving you words to say. Compliments to give yourself. That you were smart, kind, wonderful. Small things. Small words of kindness that you didn’t say to yourself often enough. So they made you say them, when you needed them.
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This was released yesterday on patreon (patreon.com/hypnopum) and subscribestar (https://www.subscribestar.adult/hypnopum)! Support me there to get early access to all future microfictions, from just £1/month! Or, from £5/month, you get access to my monthly longer pieces!
You can also buy my book, Mesmorium, now, on Amazon, and Smashwords. It's an anthology of twelve tales of deliciously hot hypnosis and mind control. It's queer, and sexy as hell!
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