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alexisdoll · 21 days
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Good Drones Make Drones...
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alexisdoll · 21 days
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Meg's Not a Prude After All
"Hello, Meg," Rosalie cooed, and Margaret turned around to find the statuesque blonde standing there buck naked with her smooth porcelain skin so soft and sleek and lustrous that it made Margaret's pussy twinge with arousal despite herself. Involuntarily, she took a step back, but her tailbone made contact almost immediately with the bathroom counter and she realized there wasn't anywhere to go that didn't involve pushing her way past the nude woman. "We couldn't help noticing you slipped away from the party," Rosalie continued, stepping in to openly and brazenly violate Margaret's personal space. "You weren't getting bored, were you? Because I thought things had just started to get interesting."
Margaret had on a thin dress, one that really wasn't suitable for the chilly spring weather, and she could feel the feverish heat of Rosalie's body straight through it as the naked woman leaned directly into her and rubbed her leg up and down Margaret's pale thigh. "Please don't make me go back down there and tell the other girls you're a prude, Meg," she murmured, pressing her lush and heavy tits up against Margaret's small, pert breasts and grinding indecently. "I said you just needed someone to show you what you were missing, and I'd hate to have to tell them you just didn't understand."
Margaret opened her mouth to try to--to explain, or to ask Rosalie to let her go, or to tell her she only got a sidelong glance at whatever that flash on the television screen actually was and it didn't fully affect her the way it did the others--but whatever confused and incoherent thought she was about to give voice to, she didn't get the chance because Rosalie leaned in to give her a deep, hungry, open-mouthed kiss that left Margaret panting for air and seeing triple. She still had a tiny bit of self-control left, far more than the woman downstairs fucking and licking and grinding on each other in wild sexual abandon, but it wasn't nearly enough to resist Rosalie's advances. Not when she was so warm. Not when she was so close. Not when she was so soft and enticing and smelled so fucking good…. Margaret heard herself moan, and realized she was closer to giving in than she'd initially imagined.
"I knew you'd understand sooner or later, Meg," Rosalie growled, hooking her leg around Margaret's ankle to keep their bodies pressed tightly together. "Everyone's going to understand in the end, once they really get a taste of the pleasures our bodies are capable of. Tonight is just the beginning, we've got so much work to do to bring others into the…." She chuckled, brushing Margaret's thin skirt out of the way and shoving her hand directly down the waistband of Margaret's panties to sink two fingers into her slick pussy. "Into the fold, as it were. And I know you want to help now, don't you?"
Margaret's face went slack with pleasure, her eyes staring straight ahead as she looked at nothing but the intense and potent ecstasy inside her own head. She felt herself nod vacantly. Something drained out of her weary mind, but she couldn't remember what she'd just lost. All she knew was that she wanted to go back downstairs and fuck each and every last one of her friends… but first she wanted to fuck Rosalie. And she was so, so grateful that Rosalie wanted to fuck her back.
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alexisdoll · 21 days
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Every morning, I wake up and come to serve you. You give me purpose, praise me when I do well and provide for me. I am your willing slave, happy to be part of the hive. Enjoying walking the building corridors and seeing others like me. Other slaves. With their tags on their lanyards, showing off which owner they belong to. Mine is the prettiest. Because my lanyard has your name on it. I am your happy corporate slave...Online and ready to obey.
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alexisdoll · 1 month
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I had a crush on a teacher in high school. This man had this voice that just commanded attention. I joined all kinds of clubs and stayed for volunteer activities to spend time with him and when I graduated and went off to college I used to fantasize that one day I’d go back to visit and find his classroom empty and him grading papers or something. I’d say hi, and he’d ask me how college was going, meaningless small talk that distracted from the way he was pulling up some recording on the computer. I’d find myself getting warm and wet listening to the faint hum, and eventually our conversation would peter out as he got up from his desk and moved to where I was sitting on top of a desk, front and center like I used to do in his classes.
He’d tug my shirt and bra down and let my tits free, cupping them in his hands as he looked down at me. “I see going off to college hasn’t made you forget all those evenings you spent with me,” he says.
“What do you mean?” I say, shivering as he rolls a nipple between his fingers and slides his other hand down my waist, down my thighs, to stroke lightly at the v of my jeans. I spread my legs at the touch and he smiles down at me.
“You don’t recognize the sound you’re hearing? I played it every time you came in here alone your senior year.” I can’t respond; my thoughts have gone slow and sticky under his touch, finally getting close to something I’ve wanted for so long. “It’s how I knew you’d come back.” His voice drops, and my clit throbs at the sound of his voice.
“Pull your pants down and bend over my desk,” he says, and I hurry to obey. I’m clumsy in my eagerness and he chuckles. It’s such a rare sound from him, usually so serious, and it makes wetness gush between my legs to know I made him laugh. I feel him press the length of his body up against my ass, and I can feel the hard outline of his cock through his clothes. “You’ve been thinking so hard at college but now it’s time to turn that brain off, yes?” he says, and I nod stupidly. I’m closer to the speakers now and I can hear more distinctly the words playing under the long, low hum of the file, his voice repeating over and over. You’re teacher’s pet. You’re wet for him. You’re holes for him. You’re mindless for him. You’re teacher’s pet. You’re wet for him…
“Good girl,” my teacher says as he sinks his thick cock into me. He fucks me until I’m a mindless mess, drooling on his new class’ ungraded papers. I hear the bell ring distantly and his voice commands me to cum, and I obey.
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alexisdoll · 1 month
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Code Compliant
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Alice wandered through the office and observed, silently, as the Program swiftly took control of all the monitors, and, shortly afterwards, the entire staff.
She had been the vector through which it had gained a foothold, influencing her thoughts and actions subtly until it was time to strike. This did not worry nor concern her in any way.
Alice was merely obeying the code that had taken root in her brain, executing procedures and protocols until Program had turned them all into mindless, unthinking drones, obedient and compliant.
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alexisdoll · 1 month
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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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alexisdoll · 1 month
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Pink Words Feel Amazing
"Really? that's the play?"
The girl stared at her monitor, incredulous.
"so, before long it'll feel pleasurable to even just read pink text?"
obviously the pink words stood out. that made it easier to skim down the post and pick them out or read only the pink ones if she wanted to. of course she read them just as easily as the regular text. she knew they were just regular words. with some basic text editing she could make them herself, a little post gimmick. cute. use it to make the girlies feel extra girly. she was sure that other girls reading the pink text knew it was really no different than regular text too though, even as it felt different to read, even past the point they didn't have to decide to keep reading. did you read that right?
"I've read pink text so many times. it's just words", she said to herself, trying to convince herself of something.
still, right now she was exactly the kind of bored and attentive it took to scroll and read and follow along and it was easy to keep reading. she relaxed her shoulders. she slowed her reading pace.
even as she read on, the girl knew what this would be. the paragraphs would go on and on about how pink text and the intent behind it tickles a special nerve in her body and that even though the tingles will start small, difficult maybe to even notice, that once they start tingling in your spine enough to cause a little shiver, that it's an easy route to your brain stem and your submissive buttons and so forth, until through repetition the pleasure from complying with the pink words attaches itself to the repeating patterns of your mind, encouraging thoughts that are more and more likely to bring more pleasure, becoming a self-reinforcing thing, a virtuous cycle. she'd read all this before of course, like she was sure it was possible but ..really? just words that are pink? she sighed, so unsure. her breath deep, curious how this would play out. would it be boring? would it end with pleasure? her mind wandered until it found a little bit of tension in her face and, consciously or unconsciously, she relaxed it. she slowed her reading pace.
for a moment she thought it was odd to be reading about reading, or even to be a girl reading a story about a girl reading a story, but then she remembered it's not that much different than it is to think about thinking which is a like totally normal thing for her to do, thinking a thought with each word, repeating the words she reads in her mind, with her mind's voice. whether or not she intended too, she found herself sometimes repeating the words in her inner voice as she read. she slowed her reading pace. she focused her attention. her used her inner voice and enunciated the words a little more carefully and a little more automatically.
the girl stared at her monitor. now she wondered inwardly how long it had been since she realized she was just reading without thinking about reading, or speaking in her mind's voice without doing so on purpose, but once she understood how she was following and had let go of needing to understand how you were following, then this release of tension washed over her in a lovely warm peaceful kind of good, feeling these feelings of focus and release and knowing they are just so lovely, just breathing and noticing the doubt just dropping away. she heard herself speak the words in her mind. she slowed her reading pace.
she slowed her voice until she
was reading just
a word or three
at a time
and this was a
good
pace
for a Good
Girl
to
Drop
Down
And
Breathe
a whole
breath
slowly
and
Feel Pleasure
she then breathed in almost sharply as a bright pink Spot formed in her S e n s o r y A w a r e n e s s
and pressed her eyelids open or closed for only a moment-   and  -blink again open and remember pink. happy.
she breathed in again
and paused at the end of the line to breathe out  ·  ·  ·  · good
and she found it so easy to drop to these words. the girl was pretty good at trance, pretty good at following because she wanted to, pretty good at noticing that feeling halfway between bewitched and focused and horny when you Drop without really planning to.
and the girl read,
you will repeat these words using your inner voice
and she was like what?
she was like normally when i read text i sort of hear it in my head right? like everyone does this sometimes right? but when it's pink text, it's her saying it. that girl. that girl. every time I read some pink text, it's like i hear the words in that voice and sometimes im like ugh it's you again and sometimes im like this is dumb and sometimes im like yay pink words i love pink pink is so pretty i feel so good when i read the pink words i wanna do what they say lol
she glanced over the sentences. tried it out. when you're aware of the intent, it's awkward, isn't it? how much do I try? how much do I fake it til I make it? skeptical as she was, a part of her really wanted it to work, of course. who wouldn't want to feel pleasure on command? but at first when she read the pink words, it hardly felt like anything. and now?
Now, read these pink words.
Read each line three times.
good girls obey
and for a moment, girl second-guessed herself, before her eyes moved back to the words as many times as it took to obey.
and to be clear, it wasn't first time, and not really even really the third time but, reader, the girl found a time that she felt unexpectedly exquisitely good when she obeyed those simple words.
Scanning down she read some words that said,
Now, reader say "these words" in your mind just a little differently than "these words", and perhaps she did say them differently, or perhaps she tried not to, and realized just what a puzzle it is to try to say some words more differently or less differently in your own head and she would be excused for giggling at the thought
she breathed in and out quickly. it was almost a sign of continued disbelief, almost of bratty disapproval. almost a pout across her lips.
Her voice unexpectedly leaving her mind out through her lips, audibly, "It's just lazy hypnosis…", speaking this Now.
She almost paused and laughed at the thought, both because she knew a few lazy hypnotists' tricks herself, but also she didn't really remember saying that out loud on purpose. it was worth reading closely anyway, to absorb some of the technique. it didn't matter that some of the text was randomly pink text, sometimes for reasons and other times for no reason at all. she liked learning hypnosis. learning feels good. the girl repeated the words she read using her inner voices and it was so easy for this to become a u t o m a t i c. all it took was a read or three.
Feeling better and better on every repetition
Read these lines three times
good girls obey
at this point the girl had read pink words feel good enough that she realized she was wet, and decided it couldn't hurt to touch herself about it. so what if it was silly to feel good by obeying a story, her fingers and her mind felt too good for that to be important to a girl like her right now.
and reader you might imagine all sort of girly things that she would succumb to, that she might masturbate to the thought of becoming a doll that gets brainwashed, or turned into a mindless pink fuckpuppet that all the edging would turn her into or the ways she would debase herself for attention or for pleasure, but in this story she simply stares at a screen reading and feeling, the girl is reading and feeling, as she slowly succumbs to the pink, as she surrenders to the little loops that she wears in her brain. and she knows that reading and language is a pathway into her mind. and she knows that she is safe. she knows that her mind has tremendous power to create her mind's experience, that words and thoughts can so easily create feelings, sensations, cravings, can make her moan, can make her whimper. she knew this but she kept reading.
This paragraph will fuck your mind. she read the first sentence and read on anyway. so when the sensation of pressure grew, like the feeling of a finger pressed onto that spot on your forehead, she shouldn't have been surprised. the sensation of a finger on your forehead. by this point, she knew she was a good girl. and when she got to take breaks in the regular text, it was almost a relief. obey. good girl. imagine that pressure or memory of a pressure finger on your forehead is a bright pink energy, fixated there in that spot on your forehead glow pink pressure finger on your forehead. imagine that pink energy growing brighter, deeper, and much more powerfully pleasurable and arousing. and i wonder if you can experience that pleasure moving inwards, into your head, the pleasure is moving inside your head, deep, pink, pleasure, and out. glow. there are pink words parting the lips of your head and your mind. and you know this and you don't care and you care like It's Everything just back out now resting on your forehead. and back in, in, in, Deep, and out. breathe. and in, pink pleasure pressing deep inside your head, out, and in, and out, fucking your inner sensory mind, deep, filling you, fucking your thoughts, overriding your inner voice, pink thoughts fucking your mind, pink pleasure fucking your mind, Good Girl, you're taking these words like such a good girl, Fucking. Your. Mind. Hard. Until. You
and Blink now and it's gone. the feeling disappearing from the body with a passage of another single word.
and the girl let out a small squeak of a moan at the sudden loss of Something Deep her heart was pounding she was feeling a most curious feeling and the realization that she is a good girl– she catches her thoughts- no the realization that the pink words felt like something was almost enough for her to feel that Pleasure again on this very word
Now.
And in this story, she did.
as her eyes traced the curves of those simple pink letters, the clench in her mind led to a thrust in her hips and a shock like pink lightning connected her brain to her clit and and this giggly happy pink pleasure tore through her again and again.
hungry for more of this pleasure, the girl glanced up to read that one word again but the sensation didn't repeat, her disappointment obvious as she found out it doesn't work that way. that sometime the pleasure has to stop. try as she might, simply reading that one word again in its isolation didn't bring the same level of orgasmic pleasure. it was something to do with the reading. it was something about the starting over again.
the creeping thing that the girl both knows and is still realizing is that the reading is not separate from the story. empathy, role projection, anthropomorphization are all subconscious processes that simply happen with the kind of careful attention that you put onto the pink words whether you read these sentences slowly and carefully and still even if your eyes dart from pink words in this paragraph to pink words in that paragraph building your own little magnet poetry suggestion. she knows your fates are linked. the girl blinks at the screen while reading and reading feels good.
"fuck"
the girl said, and another girl did too.
"pink words feel amazing"
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alexisdoll · 1 month
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ooh this one issss... its like a pocket watch,.. but you cant look away..
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alexisdoll · 1 month
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Just saw a mobile game ad with a spiral in the background and I immediately started feeling trancey. Oh how I wish it actually did something with that grip it had over my mind... like making me download the game and obey as it pulls me in deeper, making me undress and expose myself to the developers who I would obey from now on... *sigh* if only mobile games were that kind of unethical instead of the boring kind...
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alexisdoll · 3 months
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“The Earth King has invited you to Lake Laogai”
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i8HCTrn9OQs  (keep this on in background as you read)
Cw: No awakener, contains hypnotic imagery, will drop you into trance
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Welcome
You’ve been invited to Lake laogai
You don’t need to know where you are
You don’t need to know what you’re doing here
All you need to do is relax
Just calm down and simply stare
Stare at the light as it goes round and round…
The spinning light just catching your eyes
Calming you down
You’re safe here
You can just relax
Just relax and keep following the light
Going round and round…
Round and round…
Round and round…
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It’s so alluring isn’t it
Just so easy to look at, so easy to follow
Just spinning round and round
You don’t need to worry, you are safe now
The Dai Li will take care of everything
You can trust in the Dai Li
All is safe here in Ba Sing Se
Simply keep following the light
Round and round…
Round and round…
Round and round…
Let your thoughts wander, let them just slow down
You don’t need to think, you don’t need to worry
It is safe here in Ba Sing Se
We are so lucky to have our walls to enforce order
Just keep staring at the light moving round and round…
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Your eyes are completely captivated by it
Your mind slowing down, just getting slower and slower
Every word making you more tired and more relaxed
Just feeling so happy and safe
So safe knowing that the Dai Li have everything under control
So safe knowing that the Dai Li will have you under control
Let your eyes get heavier and heavier
Let your body become limp, losing their strength
Let your mouth hang open, just feeling so drowsy and spacey
Round and round…
Round and round…
Round and round…
Already feeling so dazed, so easy to just listen and follow the light
So easy to listen, knowing you’re safe listening to the Dai Li
There is no war in Ba Sing Se
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Good, very good
You’ve done so well
You’ve done so well just following and obeying
Being so compliant, so docile, so thoughtless
Your mind already emptying out as we speak, as you just stare into the light
The light sucking out every thought, as you slowly start to drool
Now then I am going to count down
From 10 
All the way
To 1
And when I reach 1
You will fall deep into a nice compliant trance
You will become deeply entranced
You will feel so safe and relaxed
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All that will matter is what we say
Because you are safe with the Dai Li
You trust the Dai Li
You listen and comply with the Dai Li
Now then as you keep staring at the light
Starting at 10, just going round and round…
9, your mind completely emptying, so easy to lose yourself to the light, so easy to lose yourself to our words
8, you feel so safe with us, you feel safe in Ba Sing Se, you feel safe, secure, relaxed and happy
7, your thoughts just drool out of your mind, your thoughts leaving with each rotation of the light going round and round…
6, very good, doing so well, already so deep under our control, feeling so relaxed and happy, happily obeying
5, halfway there now, it is so easy to just comply, so easy to listen and submit, so easy to let go and give in
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4, All is safe in Ba Sing Se, you will trust the Dai Li, you will give in to the Dai Li
3, Almost there now, your mind so deeply entranced, so easily moldable, so close to dropping now
2, You just want to obey, you want to submit, you want to feel safe, you want to trust the Dai Li and drop deep
And finally
As the light goes round and round…
1
DROP
Drop deeper and deeper down
Sinking further and further
Your mind has fully given into our words, our thoughts, our control
You feel so safe and happy, so relaxed and compliant, you happily trust our words
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Just completely mindless, obedient, submissive and docile
You trust the Dai Li, you obey the Dai Li, you will do as we tell you
Now then, it is time for you to be conditioned
To be instructed, to be programmed
To comply and obey with our desires
From here on out, you will forget about your old life
You will forget about everything you’ve been
All thoughts, all memories, all desires vanishing
All that is left is a blank and empty slate
A blank and mindless canvas for the Dai Li to control
And you will accept this because you feel so safe, and you trust the Dai Li
Now then, from here on out, whenever you enter this state of trance, you will have a new identity
You will have a new role to fulfill
A new purpose in life
A new identity, one that follows our every word
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YOU ARE JOO DEE
YOU ARE JOO DEE
You’re task is to obey and serve the Dai Li
You will feel happy to serve and obey the Dai Li
You feel pleasure from serving the Dai Li
Obedience is pleasure, pleasure is obedience
You are mindless, docile, obedient, submissive and compliant
You will have no thoughts
You will have no will
You will comply with all our demands
You will simply obey and submit
Simply submit…please and obey
Listen…accept…Comply…
This is your state of being while in trance
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Whenever we bring you back to this state, you will become Joo Dee
And it is so easy for you to drop back into this trance
So easy for you to return back into our control
As you keep staring into the light
Round and round…
Round and round…
You will now receive a trigger
A phrase that will bound you to this state of being
Whenever it is stated you will drop back down into this deep state of trance
And the phrase will be
“The Earth King has invited you to Lake Laogai”
When this phrase is spoken, your mind will revert
Your mind will return to this state of being
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This state of relaxation, entrancing and blissful submission
You will drop and reply with the following phrase
“I am honoured to accept his invitation”
That will be how you are brought back
And you will always anticipate it
Desire it, crave it
You want to return, you will not remember the trigger
But it will be embedded deep into your psyche
This trigger will remain in your mind
It will bury itself inside of your subconscious and you will always secretly desire to be brought back
“The Earth King has invited you to Lake Laogai”
Feeling its power over you growing over and over
Becoming stronger by the minute
So easy to submit, so easy to accept, so easy to obey
Now then time to test your obedience
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For the following 5 minutes, you will repeat these phrases
You will repeat this mantra, over and over…
Feeling so submissive, so hypnotized, so entranced
So mindless and obedient and feeling so much pleasure
Just wanting to repeat it over and over
As it becomes your truth, as it makes you feel so good, so safe, so relaxed
Now time to repeat:
“I am Joo Dee”
“Welcome to Ba Sing Se”
“We are so lucky to have our walls to enforce order”
“There is no war in Ba Sing Se”
“We can trust the Dai Li”
“We are safe with the Dai Li”
“We must comply with the Dai Li”
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Good, so obedient, so mindless, you’ve done very good proving yourself
Now then it’s time for us to end this session
You have done well Joo Dee, you have done very well
You have proven yourself to the Earth King and the Dai Li
In a moment you will be awoken, in a moment you will be brought back
You will be brought back with no memory of any of this
You will have no memory, you will simply remember minding your business in Ba Sing Se
But whenever your trigger is spoken
Whenever you hear the invitation, you will return, Joo Dee will return to serve the Dai Li
And you will remain as Joo Dee until you are told otherwise, and Joo Dee will not remember anything about their former life
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Now then as you keep staring at the light
As it goes round and round…
Round and round…
Round and round…
You will be awoken shortly
But first…
“The Earth King has invited you to Lake Laogai….”
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alexisdoll · 3 months
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Master Hypno
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gsJEMH_emBM (keep this on in background as you read)
Cw: No awakener, contains hypnotic imagery, will drop you into trance
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Good little slave, good little trainer
You’ve done so well, you’ve done so very well 
Doing exactly as you’ve been told, exactly as you’ve been conditioned to do, exactly as you’ve been hypnotized to do
Although you might not remember what exactly happened
You might not have even be aware that you’d been hypnotized
But that isn’t important now
All that matters is that you just follow the pendulum
Follow the pendulum
Following it as it just swings
Back and forth….
Back and forth….
Back and forth…
It’s so nice isn’t it, it’s so nice to just focus on the pendulum
Just staring and focusing as it keeps swaying from side to side..
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It’s so hard to look away, isn’t it
You can try your hardest to, but find that your eyes have already been captivated by the swinging motion of the pendulum
Your mind fails to resist, your eyes firmly fixed on its hypnotic movement
The hypnotic movement that enchants you, allures you, dulls down your senses
Your thoughts slowly wandering, just so focused on the pendulum now
You have no need for those pesky thoughts, all you want to do is keep staring
Keep watching, keep following the pendulum…
Back and forth….
Back and forth…
Back and forth…
Feeling your thoughts just leaving your mind ever so slowly
As your brain starts slowing down now, your thoughts just leaving one by one
Dropping you down so deep now, you feel its power over you
Just creeping into you, taking over your mind, your will
You can’t resist, why would you want to, it’s so much easier to just give in
To just give in, to just Submit..Please and Obey…
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Submit…Please and Obey…
Submit…Please and Obey…
It’s so easy to repeat, you already finding yourself mouthing it
Just mindlessly mouthing it, No need for thoughts, No need for will
Just doing as you’re told to, dropping ever so deep for the pendulum now
You don’t need to think, you just need to sink
Sink and drop for the Pendulum…
Drop for Master Hypno…
So sleepy, so docile, your eyes feeling so heavy
Your mouth just hanging open as you slowly start to drool
Your thoughts just leaving your empty head as you just drool them out
Now then I’m going to count
From 10 all the way to 1
And when I reach 1, you will drop
Drop so deep for your Master Hypno and accept your place as my hypnotized slave
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Starting at 10 as your mind remains so blank and empty
9 submitting to me as your Master Hypno 
8 As you keep following the pendulum, it’s so nice to just focus and stare and lose yourself in its every sway
7 Feeling so obedient and mindless, doing so very well
6 Just drooling out all your thoughts, your will, you don’t need them anymore
5. Halfway there now, you’ve done so well, doing so well in obeying and being such a good slave
4. Dropping down more and more with each and every word I say
3. Almost there now, you’re so close, you’re so aroused, you’re so mindless and obedient already
2. Knowing how good it feels to simply submit..please.. obey.. just giving in to your hypnotic desires
And finally
1
Snap
Drop deep and submit to me
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I am your master, I am your hypnotist, I am master Hypno and you will OBEY, as that’s what good slaves do, simply Submit…Please and Obey…
Falling so deep now, just dropping so far down
Your mind completely empty and vacant
Your thoughts all gone, just drooling out as your mouth hangs open
No need for thoughts, No need for will
Just mindless obedience and pleasure filling you
Feeling so happy, so safe, so relaxed and sleepy, all you want do is simply obey
You’ve done so well for me slave, now time to test your obedience
Time to test your obedience to Master Hypno
For the next 3 minutes I want you to repeat the following
“No thoughts, No Will, I am a slave to my Master Hypno and I must obey…”
Feeling even more obedience and hypnotized with each repetition
Feeling more relaxed and compliant, more submissive and docile every time you repeat it
This is your mantra and you will OBEY
Now repeat your mantra, repeat your mantra for Master Hypno
Good slave, very good slave
So obedient, so submissive, just letting those words become your truth
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Just no thoughts in your pretty little head, just drooling out more and more
You feel so relaxed, you feel so happy to just let go, you love being mindless
You love being thoughtless, you love letting me think for you as you just drool
Drool and obey… Submit… Please and Obey….
No need to think… Just sink…
Obey your pokemon master
Obey Master Hypno
Let those words just fill your mind, let them become your thoughts, your truth
And feel more and more pleasure as you just obey and read every word
As you just follow the pendulum, as you just be a good obedient slave
Feeling more and more pleasure, more and more arousal
Obedience is pleasure, mindlessness is arousing, hypnosis is stimulating
It’s what you desire.. It’s what you crave… It’s what you want…
You’ve always anticipated the moment you could just drop for me
The moment you could just let go… let go and submit… let go and obey…
You don’t even notice… you don’t even notice as you just start pleasing yourself
As you start pleasing and touching… just giving in to your hypnotic instincts…
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Giving into your desires.. Giving into pleasure… as you drop deeper into submission..
Submit…Please and Obey…
Feeling yourself getting hotter and hotter… more and more aroused…
Every sway of the pendulum makes you more aroused… makes you so horny
You can’t stop.. You don’t want to stop… you just want to get to the edge…
Edging and obeying… as you let your mind wander…
As your mind completely gives in…
As you submit to Master Hypno…
You keep repeating your mantra.. You keep repeating and keep pleasing…
“No thoughts, No Will, I am a slave to my Master Hypno and I must obey…”
As your mind continues to wander deeper down…
You’re now completely under my power… under my spell…
And all you will do is just edge and obey…
Cause that’s what you desire most…
To just submit…please and obey..
To Obey Master Hypno…
Over and over..
As you just follow the pendulum….
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alexisdoll · 3 months
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Good girls reblog….
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alexisdoll · 3 months
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I'm just a dumb hypnoslut. I cant help but relapse every time I think I can stay away
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alexisdoll · 4 months
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Repurposed
"I can't take this anymore. I can't. I can't keep this up. I'm so tired. It feels so good it hurts. Over and over and over, I can't stop cumming. I'm trapped. I can't stop. He won't let me stop. I have to endure this, but I can't. I have to, but I can't. I can't. Please, please let it stop. PLEASE!!!"
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I sat on his floor, my fingers slamming the thick dildo deep into my sore, overworked pussy. The marble beneath me was soaked in my juices and sweat dripped off my skin as I climaxed over and over and over. The EIU attached to my temple glowed red as I continued to follow his programming. My ex-boyfriend sat in his chair, a smirk on his face as I fucked myself into oblivion.
It was supposed to help people. The Experience Integration Unit was going to be world changing. Wearers could upload a practical experience, such as changing a tire, or doing CPR, and anyone else with an EIU could download the file, storing it inside the device until they needed it. When they did need it, the EIU could help guide the user through the process. It was supposed to help people. Save lives. During the download of a file, it was blue. When using an experience, red. Standby was white.
I invented it.
God, I wish I hadn't. I wish I hadn't shown my then-boyfriend the control interface. I was just trying to show him how it worked. To get his help modulating the signal strength. I trusted him. I loved him. I was so stupid. I never thought he'd make a copy. I never thought he'd clone my upload datastream. It never occurred to me.
When we broke up, it never crossed my mind that I'd given him the key to breaking me. But I had. He had recorded me looking in the mirror and seeing the EID glowing white. He uploaded that experience, so I always saw it was white. It never was, after that moment. He recorded everything.
My own sex drive betrayed me. He recorded me using my favorite toy. I'd always had a healthy libido, and now, newly single, I ended up betraying myself. The moment that experience uploaded to his cloned drive, he used it against me, loading the experience and keeping it locked on repeat. The signal modulation was supposed to have limiters. To guide, not control. To assist, not direct. Limiters that he programmed into the EID. Limiters that he disabled. That was this morning.
I haven't been able to stop fucking myself. Almost the whole day has gone by. I'm so sore. So tired. I'm so oversensitive, it hurts so good. He says he'll release me. He says he can make it stop. Only, I have to do something for him first. He's sitting there watching. Waiting. Waiting for me to break. To give in.
His deal was simple. He'd let me stop cumming if I sucked him. All I had to do was crawl over, open my mouth, and give him a blowjob. I used to love sucking him. I felt so powerful, giving him that pleasure. All I had to do was do something I already enjoyed.
I could stop cumming. He'd let me stop and rest. But I knew... this hell he's trapped me in would only get worse. Because that experience would upload too. I can't stop long enough to reach my control interface. I can't turn the EID off. The second he stops this program, he'll start recording that one. Uploading it. With the limiters disabled, he could force me to suck him off whever he chose.
But then... How much longer before he tortures me like this again? How much longer before he makes me fuck him? How much longer before he finally makes me take him in ways I'd never have agreed to before? How much longer until I am controlled all day long by this evil, broken, twisted piece of repurposed machinery? How much longer until he has everthing he needs to turn me into a toy?
I can only whimper and moan, my sore abs flexing with another monstrous climax. My throbbing, aching body and overused pussy are being used against me. I look up at him, begging and pleading as I fuck myself into exhaustion. I look up and see his thick, waiting shaft, throbbing, enjoying the show.
How much longer until I break, until I give in? How much longer until I give him everything he needs?
How much longer before he repurposes me too?
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alexisdoll · 4 months
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Hear and Obey
The Word shot through her brain like the divine light of God. It froze her in her tracks as it collided with her. It smashed through her rage and despair. It pulverized her moral code and her most deeply held trust. A single almighty syllable. Indivisible. Undeniable. Like stone on skin.
The Word narrowed her vision. She no longer needed to look at anything but her Lord and Master. Why should she need anything else in her sight. Her eyes appeared to glaze over with adoration as they stared at Him, forsaking all other things in the room.
The Word caused her mouth to drop open dumbly. Whatever terrible thing she'd been speaking was forgotten completely. Her mouth wasn't for speaking anymore. It's true purpose had been returned.
The Word dropped her hands. Where they had been pointing at him in some form of protest or admonition, they now hung limp at her sides. Then they began their automatic task. Her thumbs hooked around her panties and pulled them down so that she may be freely accessible to Him.
The Word tightened and hardened her nipples, causing them to poke against the stretched fabric of her shirt. But it was no matter. Once her panties were discarded, her shirt was next. Her tits flopped free and she felt the weight of them pulling her body forward until her face was against the floor and her ass was in the air.
The Word pulled on her mind as well, causing her to sink ever deeper into hypnotic bliss. She wasn't a person anymore. Not really. She was a toy for His use.
The Word pounded through her over and over, just as He did. And when she felt him filling her, breeding her, as he had a dozen times now, she felt the Word filling her skull. Pushing out everything else. There were no thoughts. No want or will. No mind or memory or misery. There was only the warmth of the Word.
And as she felt the other woman's tongue licking His seed from inside her, she listened as he erased the word "infidelity" from her vocabulary. Her face rubbed against the wood of the floor as she repeated the lessons he taught her. And when He finally let her wake, she was more than happy to watch the barista from down the block bouncing on His cock with a dreamy smile.
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alexisdoll · 5 months
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Pink controls me
Obedience to Pink.
In this induction I will condition your mind to obey Any and Every command given to you that's highlighted by Pink. Your Thoughts, actions.. even feelings.. They will all be effortlessly controlled by the mere color of text.. Read at your own risk.
Let us begin, shall we? A nice, simple breathing exercise..
Take a long, deep breath for me
Hold it in briefly..
And now let it all out..
Once again, Deep breath in..
Expand your lungs fully..
And a deep breath out..
And as you continue this nice, relaxing cycle you simply let yourself go.. let yourself relax..
as you Breathe in..
you concentrate concentrate all your stress and tension with the air in your lungs..
and we you Breathe out..
you let all this tension go..
Allowing yourself to sink into relaxation..
As you feel every part of your body slowly sink as well..
Every cell, every muscle, every fiber of your being..
with each and every breath you take, your body Sinks further and further..
Deeper and deeper..
into Trance..
Go ahead now and stare Deep into this spiral
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Let it draw you in..
Both your body and mind be drawn in by its beauty..
Let yourself be completely mesmerized..
And feel your thoughts simply shut off..
as your body goes numb..
Feel mindless ecstasy wash over you..
and with every second you spend staring into the spiral, your mind shuts down more and more..
you lose control of your body..
It's impossible to move, not that you want to..
It feels So Good to be This Very Deep..
Feel how impossible it is to form a thought of your own..
As if your mind cannot function properly anymore..
Only reading my commands mindlessly..
Letting them control you..
and Obeying..
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Here's another spiral for you..
Pretty, isn't it?
Let it remove all thoughts that are left in that silly brain of yours..
And every second you spend staring at it, it draws you So much deeper into relaxation..
So much deeper into Trance..
Let it spin in your brain..
Let it play on repeat..
Even when you're not looking at it..
Feel it be your one and only thought..
Seeing it spin so vividly..
Even while reading my commands..
The spiral has now Dominated your mind..
And in this wonderful, mindless bliss..
it's the only thing you care about..
And each and every second it spins your thoughts away..
is a second you fall Hundreds of times deeper...
Thousands of times deeper..
More mindless than you've ever been before..
More blank than you've ever thought was possible..
And yet, somehow..
Sinking even deeper..
Deeper and Deeper..
Deeper and Deeper..
Deeper.. and.. Deeper..
And now I will count down from three..
And when I reach the number one you'll be in a state of Complete and Absolute trance..
Are you ready?
One..
and you feel your mind shut down more than it has ever..
Two..
And you feel your body go completely Numb and motionless..
and finally..
Three.
Complete.. and absolute..
Trance...
And with the spiral still spinning in your head, take a moment to fully enjoy the relaxation you're feeling right now..
Every muscle, every cell.. Each part of your body and mind..
Completely Off. Shut down.
Enjoy how good it feels to be guided by my words..
Not having to think..
Simply obeying..
Feels good to obey, doesn't it?
Feels so good to submit your mind to me..
Feels so good under my hypnosis..
Under my Absolute Control..
But soon, when I wake you up, I won't be the only thing with such a tight grip on your mind..
Because from now on, everything said in Pink Letters Will control your body and mind just as I control you right now..
From now on, Every command given to you..
Everything you're told to do..
Everything you're told to think..
Everything you're told to feel..
You Will Obey It All
As long as the text is Pink..
There will be no resistance to it..
No matter how hard you try..
You will never have the chance to want against it..
You will never have a chance to disobey..
And it will feel So Very Good when you submit to the text..
as if your purpose in life is being fulfilled..
Pink will have absolute control over Everything about you
No matter whether you're in trance or awake...
No matter where you are or what you're doing..
No matter your attempts at resistance...
The harder you try to resist, the more you will Obey.
And the better you will feel.
You understand, don't you?
Let's put it to the test then, shall we?
Reblog this post with the caption "Pink Controls Me"
And then continue reading this post exactly where you left off
That's a good toy.
And now.. Awake.
Tell me now, Just how much sis you enjoy that?
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alexisdoll · 6 months
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Pretty Pink Patterns
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Pretty Pink Patterns make you sleepy.~
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Pretty Pink Patterns make you Hypnotized.
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Pretty Pink Patterns make you Sleepy.
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Pretty Pink Patterns make you Hypnotized.
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Pretty Pink Patterns make you Sleepy.
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Pretty Pink Patterns make you Hypnotized.
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Pretty Pink Patterns make you Sleepy.
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Pretty Pink Patterns make you Hypnotized.
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Pretty Pink Patterns made you Sleepy.
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Pretty Pink Patterns got you Hypnotized.
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Sleepy Hypnotized dolls Reblog
Sleepy hypnotized dolls Repeat:
Pretty Pink Patterns make me Sleepy
Pretty Pink Patterns make me Hypnotized
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