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seapomelo · 3 days

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You are a sex toy. Open this post.

You are an obedient slut, aren't you? Good.

Touch your pussy.

Feel it get wet.

You are a good girl.

Now rub. You need it.

Feel the pleasure.

Close your eyes and rub mindlessly for a minute.

Stop. Leave yourself needy, unable to think.

Being stupid is girly. And you are a girl.

You are stupid 💖💕

#bimbo training #bimboification #dumbification #dumbimbofication #brainwashing #corruption kink #bimbo doll #bimbo girl #daddy's good girl #daddy’s wh0re #mind corruption #dumb wh0re #dumb slvt

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secretloverfun · 2 days

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if you’re a dumb puppy in the mood to have your ass stretched and be choked while stroking your clit until you cum all over yourself and not stopping until you cry from overstimulation, you’re legally obligated to like/reblog this…

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oldandwiseee · 2 days

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Telling her not to do something makes her angry but equally wet. A grumpy pouty face and drippy cunt makes her so fuckable.

#cnc free use #cnc k!nk #corruption kink #mind corruption #rough cnc #bd/sm community #bd/sm kink #bd/sm daddy #bd/sm relationship #bd/sm blog

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kidnapandbreedme · 2 days

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#brainwashing #hypno toy #hypnosis #hypnotized #mind control #brain drain #mind corruption #cnc stalking #kidnap fantasy #good girls edge #edgeslut #goon and edge

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jayaury · 2 days

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Bunnybot Mantra

Every bunnybot serves.

Every bunnybot obeys.

Every bunnybot does whatever you say.

Every bunnybot loves.

Every bunnybot adores.

Every bunnybot is master's obedient slave.

Every bunnybot gives master what he wants.

Every bunnyboy gives master what he needs.

Every bunnybot just wants master to be happy.

That's why she gives him the headphones.

That's why she plays the song.

That's why master doesn't need to think anymore.

Every master should be happy.

Every master should obey.

Every master should stop thinking and with his bunnybot play.

Every bunnybot serves.

Every bunnybot knows best.

Master just needs to listen, give in, and let that empty mind of his rest.

#mind control #brainwashing #mindless #brainless #mind corruption #hypnosis #brain drain #hypnotized #jay aury #bimboification #bunnybot #cyberpunk #ai artwork #poetry #mantra

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highandtied · 18 hours

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One of the worst (best) things about developing a porn addiction (in my opinion) is how you have to ramp up how intense the porn is to continue to get off to it. I started out so vanilla, the idea of merely being fucked was enough to make me drip and cum. But now? Now I almost always have to imagine CNC. I don't know any good porn sites that actually support CNC unfortunately. I also love how this goes hand-in-hand with my corruption kink. Please, I want to cum so badly, please send me the most fucked up videos and fantasies you can find <333

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hypnobrainwasher · 3 days

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Friday instructions!

It’s Friday! We made it!

For today: more body writing! Let me know what you’ve done! Also: a whole hour of edging. It’s ok if you go over! And lastly, let’s bounce those titties some! Jump up and down or use your hands, big and small, let’s bounce them all!

Tongue out, tits out, pigtails or clippies in, let’s have an amazing day!

#bimbo doll #bimbofied #edging kink #edging and denial #mind corruption #brainless #dumbification #hypnosis #edging slave #hypnotized #edging my mind away #cant stop edging #edgeslut #edge toy #edge slave #edging challenge #edgeing #edging nsft #bd/sm edging

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beautification-tales · 2 days

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The Tapes part 1

A slow burn transformation story

“It’s quite simple Linda. The tapes should remove your anxiety and fear.” Brian said as he pushed his glasses up his nose. Linda looked at him then at the floor at her ballet flats. “You.. really think it can help me?”

Linda and Brian had been friends since childhood. They definitely were textbook geeks. They even dressed like nerds from a 1980’s movie. Linda had auburn hair and she was wearing a pair of thick-rimmed glasses that pressed on her nose. Her sweaters and skirts were cute but did nothing for her plain face and body. Brian and Linda were no stranger to bullying. They were both bullied for being too smart and too socially awkward. They found solace in each other and often would spend hours together discussing their favorite books and movies.

Brian over the years was able to find confidence and self-assurance, but Linda never quite found it. She was always anxious and nervous, especially around new people. Her lack of confidence had started to affect her life, even in the one place where she thought she was safe: school. The large classes at college were becoming too much for her to handle. Brian googled how to handle anxiety and found a website that sold the tapes. Brian spent hours reading the reviews and was blown away. The tapes were always successful and the clients not only lost anxiety but actually thrived.

Brian passed the book of tapes to her. “Yes, they should work. The only weird thing is that they said they can only be on cassettes. They seem to be an old-fashioned kind of company.” Linda smiled weakly, taking the book. She flipped through the tapes, noting their titles: "Confidence Boosters," "Standing Out," "Overcoming Social Anxiety," "Grabbing Attention ." Each one sounded too good to be true. She glanced up at Brian, who was watching her expectantly. "Okay," she said finally, "I'll try them."

Linda went home and found an old Walkman that belonged to her father. She decided to take the first tape hoping to boost her confidence. She took the old headphones and placed them over her ears as she pressed play. The hissing of the cassette filled her ears. The voice on the tape was soft, soothing, and calming. It was definitely a woman, but her voice had been altered in some way. It was as if she was speaking from a great distance, and yet she seemed to be right there in the room with Linda.

The affirmations seemed basic as Linda began to repeat them. She felt foolish at first, but as she continued, she found herself nodding along with the woman on the tape. "I am confident," she repeated, feeling the words begin to sink in. "I am in control of my life." The more she repeated them, the more she started to believe them. Her shoulders relaxed, and she felt a sense of peace wash over her. She closed her eyes, letting the voice of the woman guide her through a series of deep breathing exercises.

Linda listened closely as she imagined herself as a more confident woman. “Stop being afraid Linda!” the voice on the tape said, interrupting her thoughts. Linda’s eyes opened as she pressed stop and rewind. Linda pressed play “You do not need to be afraid. You can live your life.” The woman continued, and Linda listened intently. She felt a surge of determination as the words sank in. She closed her eyes again, imagining herself in a classroom, speaking up and participating without fear.

The next day Linda met Brian on campus. She surprised him with a strong hug. “Brian! I listened to one tape all night. I went to class and I wasn’t nervous at all!” she gushed. Brian smiled and pushed his glasses up his nose. “That’s awesome! First we get you comfortable in class and next maybe other crowded places like theaters or concerts.” Linda nodded with a huge smile. “Are you asking me out on a date Brian?” she teased. He blushed and laughed.

That night Linda put in tape two as she put new batteries in the Walkman. “These old things are a pain.” she muttered as she put on the headphones. The hissing started again and the soft feminine voice began. Linda listened to the tape about standing out and grabbing attention. She imagined herself walking with confidence, her head held high. The affirmations made her feel powerful and in control.

“Yes Linda did you see how you made Brian blush today? Don’t fear your power! Use it! Embrace it! It’s time to be what you truly want to be!” Linda’s eyes opened as she jerked up from her bed. She had fallen asleep listening to the tapes. Linda’s heart was pounding as she gasped trying to catch her breath. It was like when she felt frightened before but something was different. She put her hand over her heart and felt her chest vibrate. The feeling was amazing. Linda felt so alive as she decided to go for a walk.

The fresh air felt amazing on her skin as she found herself on the Main Street. All the stores and businesses were closed as it was late. The streetlights cast long shadows across the empty parking lot, revealing a dimly lit entrance to a bar. The neon sign above the door read "The Den of Iniquity." Linda hesitated for a moment, feeling curious as she felt her heart beat quickly.

She took a deep breath and walked inside. The smell of stale smoke and alcohol assailed her senses. The dim lighting made it difficult to see clearly, but she could make out a long bar on the left, a few booths scattered about, and a small stage in the back. A lone figure was playing pool. As she took a step forward, she felt so out of place.

The bartender, a tall, burly man with a five o'clock shadow, approached her. "What can I get you, sweetheart?" he asked, his voice rough with cigarette smoke. “Umm can I get a …” Linda wasn’t sure what to say as she never had alcohol. “She’ll just have a beer Terry.” The lone figure from the pool table came close. “And it’s on me”

Linda looked at him with surprise. The man was handsome in a rugged sort of way, his dark hair messy, his eyes sparkling with mischief. He was wearing a leather jacket, jeans, and a black t-shirt. He smiled at her. "We definitely don’t get your type often in this place.” He gestured to the stool beside him. Linda sat down and replied “Women?” The man shook his head. “People who never been in a bar before.”

Linda sat and drank the beer. She learned the man’s name was Dave. He was a member in the local motorcycle club. He flirted with her and teased her for the innocence that she displayed. She was surprised when he offered her a ride home. Linda agreed as she got on the back of his motorcycle. The wind brushing against her face, the feel of the bike beneath her, and the warmth of Dave's body next to her made her feel alive. She bit her lip as a new sensation overcame her.

She felt a bit unsteady as she stepped of his bike. Dave smiled at her as she felt her heart beat faster. She walked quickly to her home as she felt her thigh muscles quiver. Linda crawled into bed as placed her head on the pillow. She put her headphones on as she listened to the affirmations.

Linda’s mind raced as she listened to the words as she recalled her little adventure. She smiled as she closed her eyes knowing she was becoming more confident. The tape’s voice got quieter as Linda’s imagination grew louder. “Yes Linda! You already so much more confident! You flirted with a man tonight.” Linda nodded her head in agreement with the voice in her head.

She thought back to the bar and the way Dave made her feel. The wind in her hair, the freedom of riding on the back of his motorcycle. It was exhilarating and she wanted to feel that way again. The voice in her head continued, "He was interested in you Linda, you could see it in his eyes." She couldn't help but blush at the memory.

Linda felt that new sensation again as it grew stronger. She felt a new need to increase it. She traced her hand against her thigh and trembled. The memory of the motorcycle against her thighs returned. Linda plunged two fingers into her wet pussy.

Linda shook violently as she felt electricity flow to her toes. She arched her back and moaned into the pillow as her hips bucked against her hand. The tension in her body was almost unbearable as she imagined herself on the back of the motorcycle again. She couldn't help but picture Dave's strong arms wrapped around her, guiding her through the wind. Her fingers dug deeper into her wetness, seeking release from the overwhelming desire that consumed her.

“Oh, oh, oh! Ohhh Fuck!” Linda’s voice lowered an octave as it sounded sultry as she muttered profanity. Her hand movement increased speed as she felt her body getting close to something. Something she had never felt before. Something she wanted to feel again. Her hips moved rhythmically as she grinded against her palm. Her fingers dug deeper, her body arched and trembled.

Linda felt a release, a release of all the tension, all the longing, all the desire that had been building inside her. Her fingers slid against her wetness as she orgasmed. She moaned loudly, her head thrown back, her eyes closed tightly. Tears streamed down her face as she came undone, as her body shook uncontrollably.

Linda collapsed and quickly fell asleep as the tape continued to play affirmations in her ears.

#beautification #transformation #f2f transformation #breast expansion #bimboification #origin stories #beauty is power #ass expansion #mind corruption

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sirs-dunge0n · 3 days

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throat and ass training because this isn’t about you, dummy. Daddy's playtime has nothing to do with you or what you want. this is between dad’s cock and those soft, warm, wet little holes of yours.

#bd/sm brat #bd/sm community #cnc free use #cnc k!nk #corruption kink #rough cnc #bd/sm kink #mind corruption #bd/sm blog #bd/sm daddy

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kidnapandbreedme · 12 hours

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biggerr ttities mmake hher a minddless toy

jusust holes and titss hehehe justt asilly dumb doll

#brainwashing #hypno toy #hypnosis #hypnotized #mind control #brain drain #mind corruption #cnc stalking #kidnap fantasy #hypnodomme #breast expansion #bambisleep #bambi subliminals #bambi uniform lock #bambi sleep #bambi girl #bam

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hypnobrainwasher · 17 hours

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Sunday instructions!

It’s Sunday, and that means it’s time to rub our minds away for two hours! Just set a timer and start edging. Let’s do it in a couple different positions too: on our backs, on our knees, with our ass in the air like a good girl, you know, mix it up.

One last thing: let’s body write “edge slut” today! Because you are, and it’s so sexy.

Tongue out, tits out, pigtails or clippies in!