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jayaury · 1 day
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Priority Warning
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Warning!
Thyrian infiltrators have been found in several colonies. Should a shockingly attractive woman with purple eyes approach you, use extreme caution!
Do not look into her eyes!
Do not become alone with her!
Do not go into a small space where her brainwashing pheromones can distract you from your solemn mission for Earth!
Do not let her push your head between her breasts so you breathe in even more of her intoxicating perfume!
Do not tell her any military secrets!
Do not deactivate the shield system so the rest of the swarm can descend and assimilate your fellow colonists!
This is a Blanket Warning of High Priority!
Remember! The future of Humanity is in your hands!
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nocturnowlette · 18 hours
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As many creatures seem to miss the pinned post, just reshouting out that I have an application available for those who would be interested in joining my hypnosis and puppy-centric discord (more hypnosis than puppy).
It's a small, casual, and compassionate place for hypnotic fun, academic discussion, and for a bunch of nerds to share their general interests. And, as the application implies, I personally filter who is allowed in or not, to avoid self destructive subjects and dangerous hypnotists.
Good luck, and I hope to see you there.
Apply Here!
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Good girls know.
Every slut’s a console, and every hole’s a controller.
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bambidollblog · 8 months
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agirlandherkinks · 3 months
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Imagine being turned into a fucktoy at the same time as someone else.
Say, you and a friend go to a party, wearing matching pink bows the host gave you beforehand.
After a while, you both start to feel a bit funny. Your attention gets flightier and thinking starts to become difficult. You talk to the host together to apologize for having to leave, but he insists you don't go and arranges a room for your stay. You want to argue, but realize he's... so, so sexy. Of course you want to do what he says. A giggle escapes your throat, while your friend twirls her hair and grins adoringly at him.
You walk into the room together, hand in hand. Behind you, you hear rough laughter and a jeer "See you sluts soon!"
The door clicks shut.
Your friend snaps out of her haze first as the situation registers to her. She tries the door handle, whimpering in fear as it refuses to budge. Then she shakes out, dragging you away from thoughts of Him. You explore the confines of your room, panic mounting as neither of you find a way out. One door, locked. A small window, high up. A single, giant bed, blankets and pillows in a hot pink. Master likes you in that colour. You stumble in surprise, the last observation filling your head with bubbles. How could you think of escape, when your place is here. With Master. Your crotch feels warm.
A moan escapes your mouth at the same time as your friend's, who's fallen on all fours.
"W-what's happening?" you stammer, trying to clear your head.
"Dooooon't knoooow!" she cries back, rubbing herself with one hand. "So hotttt..."
Watching your friend touch herself through her jeans fills you with your own heat, and you automatically follow suit as visions blast through your mind. Fucking yourself, fucking each other, fucking other people, on the bed on the floor on the couch, even on the beach when you are allowed outside. But always, always, for Master. You love him. He controls you. You belong to- No!
You gasp, forcing your hand to the floor. This isn't right! Trying to ignore the thoughts, the commands in your mind, you crawl over to the moaning form of your friend. Her jeans are off, and her panties soaked in cum as a hand dips in and out, over and over. You call her name, shake her, even slap her (although all that produces is a groan of pleasure), to no avail. Then she turns to you, and whispers, "Toy~"
"Nonononono," you whisper, both to what she said, and the echoes it produced in your own mind. "We need to get out together!"
"Toy is nice. Toy is warm. Toy is happyyy..." Her eyes were an unnatural pink, focused on nothing. Her mouth formed a sleepy smile. "Nice."
"Nice..." you repeat, assaulted by visions and promises of pleasure and fucking and being a good Toy. Your hand slips into your jeans, and tears come to your eyes.
"Why resist? Toy is good. Toy is right. No think. Happy." She undresses, then begins taking your own clothes off.
"No... Don't... want... happy?" Your head spins. Why would Toy not want to be Toy? Need to escape. Together. But Master would be sad. Don't want Master to be sad. Think! Toy no think. Toy wrong! Right. Happy. So scared... Warm. Good. Nice. Happy. Think so hard...
You let out a ragged scream in your throat. So confused...
"...Who am I?" you whimper, feeling the cool air on your naked body as your friend settles in front of you, vacant gaze and dumb smile still in place.
"Not who, silly" she calmly explains. "What. Toy not person. Toy Toy. I Toy. You Toy."
Oh. That makes sense. (no.....)
"Toy is thing. For Master. Toy for squeezing. And fucking~ Pussy~ Cock-" She cuts off with a moan and touches herself. You feel compelled to copy. For a while you both masturbate, happily. Your jaw begins to loosen and tension drain from your body.
Toy is sexy. Toy is sexy. Master like us. (please.....)
"Toy need help?" She manages to focus on you and stop touching herself, face set in concern. "Think too much?" You nod, desperately.
Brain loud. Part bad. Not like Toy. (can't keep-)
Toy smiles reassuringly. "Toy help Toy. Be Toy together. Nice for Master. Together."
With tender care she climbs onto your lap, gripping your shoulder with one hand as the other drifts downwards. Gently, delicately, she touches her lips to yours, their soft plumpness and strawberry flavor filling your senses. She presses against you, your nipples brushing as your chests squish together. At the same time, her hand begins expertly manipulating your genitals, sending waves of pleasure through your fuzzy, stupid mind. You moan, a cry of despair as the last remnants of you leak out in the form of precum and drool. Then your pitch and tone change, becoming a wail of pleasure as the dumb Toy that you always were surrenders to your needy, lusty body. You start fucking Toy too, and your moans and whimpers mix as you collapse on top of each other.
Nice. Warm. Happy. Toy.
The door slams open and you both wince at the light. Then go limp, as a familiar smell reaches your noses. Master. He feeds you and pampers you and loves you and fucks you and fucks you and fucks you~
Love Master. Controls Toy. Belong to Him. His-
"Toys." A question, and command. Instantly you get to your knees, staring at Him in open worship, both of you wearing nothing but a pink bow in your hair.
You see Him turn and give a thumbs up, to the sound of whoops, jeers, and whistles. They want Toy, you realize, and it makes you very proud to know how sexy you are. You must be doing a very good job for Master. Drool drips from your mouth as you smile absently.
He approaches the other Toy, and you feel sad you weren't noticed first. She grins happily as His hand cups her cheek, then, at a curt gesture, rises to her feet. "You, Toy, are for anyone to fuck. Do you know that?" A nod. "Good. Now, I've got a lot of friends out there that your moans made very hard. They need some release. Are you going to help them out?" A whimper and an enthusiastic nod. "Good Toy. Go." Toy rushes out the door to a cheering crowd, quickly muted by the door closing. From Master. You gaze at Him in longing, wanting to serve. Wanting to make Him feel good. Wanting His cock.
"On the bed." You rush to obey.
"Spread your legs." A soft moan escapes your lips.
"Only one rule today, Toy. You cum when, and only when, I say." And He settles inside you with a grunt of satisfaction. Your mind is blank, with pleasure and an overwhelming need to serve. You are a Toy. Only a Toy. A-
"Good Toy."
Squirm for Master.
Cum for Master.
Live for Master.
Good Toy.
Good Toy.
Good Toy.
Forever.
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please1mistress · 4 months
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flashing IMAGE WARNING
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ssnake-eyes-uc · 2 months
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Some idiot almost broke our Bambi last night, they left her little brain on when the party was starting. Poor thing her little mind almost melted, but someone seen the problem and went and unplugged her brain and her tongue popped out with her throat open, after that she was the life of the party. Good investment in our office Bambi.
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Drool girly 😵‍💫
🤤
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hypnoslutapril · 1 month
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i am a good girl 😵‍💫 good girls obey 😵‍💫
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jayaury · 4 months
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Only a Game
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It was just VR.
She wasn't really there.
Her eyes weren't really hypnotizing him.
Brainwashing him.
None of this was real.
So he could relax.
He could sink.
He could let her pretty eyes drink his mind.
Her clever hands strip him.
Her soft lips kiss him.
It wouldn't hurt to submit to her whispers.
To be a good slave.
To obey.
To be a good drone.
A good drone for mistress.
Good drones obey.
Good drones obey.
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If you train your slut right, you should always be able to mash her buttons.
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please1mistress · 4 months
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WARNING FLASHING IMAGES AND COVERT BRAINWASHING HYPNOSIS
I know few of you boys look at her eyes, your eyes drawn a little lower, your mind going a little slower as the blood flows down to your privates, so easy to stare and edge your minds away to Please me
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alittlemxchievous · 3 months
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✨✨ I need someone to turn off my brain. I don't care if they hypnotize me, drug me, or fuck me until I'm delirious. Just turn off my brain. Make me dumb. I just want to be a dumb little thing for people to toy with and take advantage of. I don't want to have person thoughts and responsibilities. Make me a sex object. ✨✨
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pinksparklegirly · 4 months
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Yoga but i got distracted 🤭
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dumbwetpuppy · 10 months
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Good Girl self training ✨
If a man doesn’t own you yet, it’s because you’re not a good enough girl! Here’s some self training you can do so that one day a dominating man will choose you as their dumb set of holes ❤️❤️❤️
Rub rub rub! Cooking? Rub your thighs together! Waking up? Rub your clitty! In the washroom? Rub your titties! At a conference? Rub that hole, no ones paying attention to your stupid thoughts anyways. Edge all the time, everytime! Staying needy attracts strong men ☺️
mouth open, tongue out! Breathe and pant through your face hole! It may be embarrassing at first, but once you do it for long enough, you’ll realize how natural it is. You’re a girl after all, your pig nose is only there for men to play with.
Learn your place! Crawl everywhere you can. If you’re on your phone or tablet? Ass up and legs spread! If you’re sitting at a desk? Lean back on your chair and spread your legs! In bed? Put a pillow or plushie between your legs and hump yourself to sleep. ❤️ Put your bowl on the ground and eat with no utensils, or lick everything off your spoon with big swipes of your tongue!
Reduce your thoughts! Instead of studying, look a cute lingerie outfits! Instead of reading, think about that hot boy you saw on train and how big his brain is compared to yours! Thoughts are poison to girls, and only men are strong enough to have them!
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hypnoslutapril · 22 days
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