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“Hey Jessica what are you up to? Studying? Jeez you’re such a nerd! Why don’t you forget about that boring stuff and come hang out with us…you know Jake has a total crush on you.”

Jessica glanced up from her notes for a second before sighing and looking back down, dismissing the attractive and popular Celia who was hovering around her, attempting to drag her away from her studies.

“Celia I’ve told you before I don’t want to hang out with you or your gang of airhead bimbos. Unlike you I actually want to go somewhere after college and I really don’t have time to waste getting drunk and flirting with boys who are only interested in sex.”

Celia pouted and leaned in closer as she put her hands on her hips and whined at her.

“Like, you’re such a downer Jess! Just have some fun, partying with cute guys is way better than getting good grades. That’s the only thing you really need to learn.”

It was difficult for Jessica to listen to this. She felt sorry for Celia for wasting her potential and letting herself become a stereotype. Jessica knew she was attractive and could make guys drool if she wanted but she was more concerned with expanding her intellect.

“You know Celia, acting that way is dragging women’s rights back decades. How can we expect to be taken seriously in modern society if-”

Jessica was startled when she felt the uncomfortable pressure of Celia’s thumbs against her temple. Before she could shout or struggle or question it her eyes were rolling in their sockets. It was strange…like her mind was being cut off from her. She couldn’t keep her thoughts together and as Celia dug her thumbs in more it just made poor Jessica blanker and more confused. So hard to…think…she quickly jersey her head away and held it in her hand as she tried to regain her senses.

“wh-what the hell. My head! What did you do to my head? I’m kind of dizzy and…and uh…”

Just getting out a sentence in that state was tricky. The room around her spun a little and her disorientation made her unable to fend off Celia when she moved behind her and pounced like a tiger at its prey. Those thumbs against Jessica’s temples causing a familiar sense of confusion. Worse this time, Jessica let her mouth hang open and gazed forward with a dazed expression as her mind grew ever more numb and useless. So quickly her intelligence drained out of her as Celia grinned and watched her stuck-up over achieving classmate rapidly transform into a vapid, empty headed idiot.

“Isn’t everything much easier when you don’t think and just let it happen?” Celia asked as she massaged the sides of Jessica’s head expertly.

Pushing every attempt at a thought gently out of Jessica who was starting to drool. Her mind now so still and calm. Eyes glazed over.

“Hey Jake get over here! I told you I would do it. I used that pressure point thing on her. Look she’s so funding dumb now!” Celia laughed as she called over Jake.

It didn’t take long watching Jessica’s utterly brainless expression, soft lips parted in a O-shape as saliva trickled out slowly, for Jake to feel his pants getting tighter. His hot cock straining against his jeans as his perverted mind was eagerly anticipating the how her enticing lips would feel wrapped around his shift as he slid his cock in. Yes. He couldn’t resist it.

“She’s so out of it right now. If you want to fuck her throat go ahead. It’s about time this bitch had some fun.”

Jake grunted and took his cue. His throbbing dick dangled right in front of the dumbfounded Jessica who could only stare at it and slobber as the tip pushed into her gaping mouth and her face was quickly stuffed with his pulsating meaty cock. With her head empty and her heart racing Jessica swallowed his cock gladly and began suckling as he pounced her tight throat roughly. Celia still had her thumbs firmly against Jessica’s temples and pressed in harder with each thrust. It felt to Jessica as if her mind was being forcefully fucked away. Like his dick was pushing her brain further back and she didn’t have a chance to regain focus. She was confused and mind fucked and everything was blurry but at the same time she found her hips wriggling instinctively. Her panties were getting damp and her whole body flushed with sexual arousal.

“look at the dumb bitch. She’s loving it! I knew she was a slut deep down. You can see on her face, she loves the taste of cock.” Taking her hands off Jessica’s head she reached between her legs. “oh my God she’s wet too! I can feel the heat coming from her hole, wow she’s definitely a horny slut.”

Celia was rubbing two fingers into Jessica’s soaking pussy through her underwear as Jake kept up his assault on her throat. By now her mind was mush and all she could do was moan through a mouthful of cock as pulses of pleasure made her quiver and quake. By the time Jake buried his cock in her throat, muscles tensing and grunting gutturally as his balls emptied loads of warm cum in her throat Jessica had almost passed out.

“So you still feel like studying Jess?”

Grinding her aching pussy against Celia’s hand Jess groaned as cum leaked out of her mouth and dribbled down her chin and stained her long forgotten work.

“haha I think that’s a no.”

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The Daily Commands LIVE

We have been watching how the human world has been facing some interesting and hard times in the past few weeks and how humans have been forced to stay at home for their own safety & the safety of others. Humans became Idle and some are finding a way to escape these hard times. That is why We have came up with an idea that will both benefit all who follows as well as further your conditioning to Us.

We came up with…

The Daily Commands

These commands all take around 10-15 minutes to complete while some may span across the whole day.

Currently there are 31 specific commands (For every day of the month) that vary from the vanilla to the self motivation, erotic and D/s elements as well

These commands are now LIVE on : https://thehypnovirusonline.com/

Check the website daily for a new command and don’t forget to use #TheHypnoVirusCommands and share your experience!

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People seemed to like my bi/pan post so I decided to make a similar thing for asexuality! Please know that this is based on my own experiences within the community and I can’t speak for all aces. However I hope this can be a good starter for people to understand. A lot of ace stuff on here is heated arguments and I wanted to get away from that and provide a resource so people can learn without having to wade through the Discourse.

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Please note, I intentionally did not include anything about the “is ace queer” debate because it warrants a whole separate post and I want this to be accessible to anybody willing to learn, despite my personal feelings on that topic. Please do not bring your ace/queer debate onto this post, it is not the place. Thank you!!

Also for my last graphic, people re-posted to other social media and translated it into different languages and I’m totally fine w that! I would love if you keep the bottom credit and let me know if you do this. 😊

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First Time

“… And there’s plenty of snacks in the fridge here, and a pizza in the freezer in case you get hungry,” said Mrs Thompson (“call me Mary”) as we finished the tour. “Now have you got all that?”

“Pajamas at 8, lights off at 8:30, and then pizza and TV until you get home,” I recited, and grinned. “No problem.”

It really wasn’t a problem. It was a nice house, clean, and looked like an easy gig. I hadn’t met the father yet, but Mary seemed friendly. Smiling, and a toucher—a hand on the shoulder to look into my eyes, a touch on the back to guide me from room to room …

“You really are a very pretty girl,” she said suddenly, as she leaned against the kitchen counter—almost as if she had just noticed. “Has anybody mentioned that before?”

I blushed, a little, ducking my eyes. “It’s come up,” I murmured. Truth was, people were always mentioning it, and I didn’t know how to handle it. I was small and cute and blonde, but I hadn’t done anything to be those things. I was more proud of my grades and my writing—things I’d worked at—but people didn’t often seem to see that.

“Oh, listen to me, first I’m talking your ear off, and now I’m embarrassing you. I’m just going to get something to drink. All this talking has got me all dried out!” She rummaged in the fridge and poured herself some lemonade while I looked around the kitchen. I had the nagging sense of something off, or something … missing? What had I missed? Something in the house tour?

“Do you drink?”

“What?”

“I asked if you drink, honey … Were you somewhere else for a second?”

“I wasn’t—I mean I don’t—” I tried to answer two questions at once and got confused. “No, I’m not old enough,” I said. “I just turned 18.”

“Oh, an innocent!” she crowed (which I thought was a little odd, as she probably wouldn’t have wanted her new babysitter to confess to being an alcoholic!). “Then you’ll just have some of this lemonade. It’s very good, my husband makes it himself. Have this glass, I haven’t drunk any yet.”

I was a little off balance, and flustered, so without thinking I accepted the glass and took an obedient swallow. I must have needed it more than I thought because I gasped as it hit the back of my throat. “Mmm, it’s good!”

“Isn’t it? Let’s see now, where was I … Oh yes, another glass for me …”

I sipped the lemonade again. It was tart, and sweet, and something else I couldn’t quite name. For all I knew, the couple could make lemonade with vodka—I wouldn’t have recognized the taste! It was very good, though, whatever it was, and I was suddenly greedy for more, lots more … I guzzled half the glass in seconds.

A warmth spread through me almost immediately, my muscles relaxing just a bit. I felt myself smiling easily, and a little sillily. Sillillilly? A silly, dopey sort of smile.

“Oh my, I guess you did like that. Here, let me take the glass for you, sweetheart, don’t want you to drop it …”

My vision was kind of swimmy and I felt kinda … slow, and relaxed … Happy! I liked it! I struggled to focus on Mary’s eyes again as she touched my arm.

“It’s so sweet, the way girls are raised to want to get along with others …” she purred, stroking my hair. “From such a young age, taught to agree, to serve, to play along … to do as they’re told … And even taught to like it! To want it! To want to be a good girl …”

Her hands were on my hips, and she was leaning over me, her face very close.

“You like doing what you’re told, don’t you, Chloe? You like being a good girl?”

And without waiting for an answer, she kissed me! Her lips were warm, and soft, and sent shockwaves through my system. My heart was racing! And I—I melted. There’s no other word for it. I sagged into her, pouring myself into her mouth and dripping down the front of her body. I offered no resistance as she opened my mouth with her tongue and began to explore the inside … On the contrary, I sucked on her tongue hungrily!

I had never dreamed that my first kiss would be with an older woman …

“Oh, you are delicious,” she said huskily. “It feels so good to obey, doesn’t it … Feels so good to do what you’re told, without thinking …”

“Uh huh,” I whimpered, leaning my head back as she nipped at my throat.

The palms of her hands were warm on my stomach, my sides, as she explored under my tee shirt. “Let’s just take this off, honey, you don’t want that in the way … And you don’t want this bra anymore either, do you …”

I acquiesced meekly … Anything to keep her touching me, kissing me, murmuring into my ear …

“Mmmmm … What beautifully perky breasts you have, sugar! And with such big fat nipples … I know these must be extra sensitive, huh?”

I moaned as she stroked them, pinched them, cupping my boobs in her warm hands as she teased my nipples. I couldn’t think straight! Couldn’t think of anything except that I would do whatever she wanted as long as she kept making me feel like this …

“Well well well …” came another voice, and my eyes flew open at his deep baritone, and the knowing smirk in his voice. “And who do we have here?”

Mary moved fluidly behind me, still stroking my skin here, there, and everywhere. I was topless in his kitchen, his wife’s hands all over me, and he didn’t even seem surprised. She nibbled my ear and pressed her tits into my back as she presented me.

“It’s our babysitter, honey! Look!”

“Another babysitter? You know, one of these days …”

“Sshhh. Chloe, this is Adam. Adam, Chloe here is feeling very good right now. She feels like a horny little slut, don’t you honey?”

“Uh huh …” I whimpered. Any ability to resist, or even to think straight, was dripping out of my drooling cunny.

“And look at these beautiful perky tits with big fat nipples, they’re so sensitive …” She kneaded them, showing them off to Adam. My brain was buzzing, I was barely aware of anything beyond the unending pleasure.

“Why, I bet someone who plays with these could get you to do almost anything, couldn’t they?” she cooed.

I’d never really thought about it … But it seemed she was right!! I couldn’t stop staring at her husband’s bulge, and I knew whatever either of them asked of me, I would willingly do it …

He stepped forward. “Feeling needy?”

“Needy,” I nodded.

“Submissive …”

“Sub- uhh … Submissive …”

“Compliant …”

Another pinch, and my knees almost gave out. “Compliant,” I gasped. “Obedient. Desperate …”

“Good girl.”

I moaned.

“Strip,” he said.

I hurried to comply, struggling out of my jeans. Mary helped me from behind, pulling them down to my ankles as Adam held me pinned with his eyes. He cupped my face with one hand, stroking my cheek with his thumb. I looked up at him, dazed.

“You’re going to suck my cock today,” he murmured matter-of-factly, and as soon as he said it I knew it was true. “Have you ever sucked cock before?”

“No sir,” I whispered meekly.

“That’s all right. I’ll teach you to be my little Chloe Cocksucker.” He slipped his thumb gently between my lips. “Suck.”

I closed my eyes and gently suckled on his thumb, only dimly aware of his wife’s hands stripping my panties down my legs. I was completely nude, sandwiched between these two fully clothed older people, and I felt so submissive. So docile. So eager to serve.

And it felt so right.

“On your knees now.”

I sank down, still blissfully suckling on his thumb. His wife’s hands were on my breasts again, playing with my nipples, calling them my “slave buttons.” I don’t know how long I knelt like that, my mind far away, just sucking and squirming as electricity shot through my young body in new and unexpected ways, as she whispered in my ear about obedience and pleasure.

Finally he withdrew his thumb from my mouth with a wet pop. My eyes only half opened as I leaned mindlessly forward, my open lips seeking, the way a sleepy infant’s mouth would seek out the nipple it had lost. As if through a fog I saw Adam opening his pants, and his thick cock appear. He fed the head past my eager lips, and my eyes closed again in languorous bliss.

I sucked, and the head kept growing. I sucked, and he kept pushing. That hot, pulsing meat filled my mouth. Mary stroked my hair and pushed my head forward as he thrust in and out of my unresisting wet mouth, filling my throat every few strokes. I had the floaty sensation that my head was nothing but a hot wet hole for his use—and that the rest of my body didn’t exist—and I loved it …

Mary grabbed her husband’s thick hard cock in one hand and started stroking it into my mouth. She knelt next to me, playing with my tits, coaxing me to keep my mouth open, tongue out, ready for his seed. But just before he exploded, she stopped. “Not yet,” she purred, and slowly licked his length, making it lurch. A milky pearl appeared at the tip. She looked up at him, her eyes big.

“I want to see you in her pussy.”

They each took one of my hands and led me, in a daze, to their bedroom. Laid me out on the bed, legs spread wide. Adam’s cock looked massive as he stood above me, Mary lying beside me, and I started to get nervous.

“I think I … I think I should …” I started, but I felt my dripping slit throb as I looked at it.

I licked my lips. “I don’t know if I should …”

“Sshhh, ssshhh, honey,” she whispered in my ear, as she began caressing my nipples. “Needy … Compliant … Horny … Submissive …”

My eyelids fluttered as I gave in to her touch, and her words.

He pressed against my tight cunt, opening me up. I gasped. It hurt, but it hurt good … Her mouth was on my aching bud, sucking, licking, distracting, as he speared into me, inch by agonizing slow inch. Pulling out a little, then pushing farther in … Again, and again … The pain … I wanted more of it … The pleasure … I wanted it to stop … I whimpered …

He bottomed out, filling me completely, and my outstretched feet tensed. My toes curled. I stared at him, a little frightened, as I watched his face change. His eyes grew heavy-lidded and hooded as his chin came down. He was a man no longer, but a beast, and he glowered at me through his eyebrows as his jaw went slack with raw animal need. As he started to pull out, ready for the first of many hard primitive thrusts, a little drool collected on his lip. I knew he would have no mercy.

And I knew I would be back for more babysitting soon.

As he slammed into me, she bit down on my nipple, and I threw my head back. That first scream was not of pleasure.

But all the others after it … were.

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The Hypno Virus wishes you all a Merry Christmas!

It is the time of sharing & giving and in these festive times The Hypno Virus has been studying what Christmas is and what it means to humans.

This is why The Hypno Virus has decided to get into the holiday spirit and share its work with EVERYONE and that is why… The Hypno Virus has a present for all of you!

A FREE VERSION

This was originally the prototype version for testing out the capabilities of The Hypno Virus before The Starter Pack, so it only has a few commands and is not as elaborate as the following releases. However The Hypno Virus wanted to show everyone in this season of giving what The Hypno Virus is capable of and get you all excited to join it.

So go grab yourself a copy and reblog this post so more people can get their gift and for you to…

Spread The Virus

If you want to get the full experience support The Hypno Virus!

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Once again, new address to everything web!Hypnotist

So, as my previous post stated, I’ve changed hosting, and hence address, and hence all links to previous scripts have to be updated.

Therefore, here is a collection of the new addresses to everything (or most things):

Main site: webhypnotist.pw

Other thing: hypnotizeme.pw

Some scripts In and Out Seductive Brainwashing Look into my eyes! Into The Darkness Sleep Deep For Me Brainwash Eye Mindfrag Hypnotized and Brainwashed As she told - Story School-psychiatrist with issues Relaxation Success script example Standard hypnosis example Room of nothingness example

Remember - you can write and share your scripts to! (DO IT)

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Leana Lovings very kindly re-enacting one of @lewd-zko ‘s drawings.

Why is this not more of a thing!?

Like for more Leana!

Reblog for more Zko!

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Leana Lovings very kindly re-enacting one of @lewd-zko ‘s drawings.

Why is this not more of a thing!?

Like for more Leana!

Reblog for more Zko!

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Reblog this if you’re still active on tumblr and enjoy hypnosis.

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Rabbit Hole

Here’s a story my Patreon supporters got to read a couple months ago! Why don’t you come join the Sleepytime Army? Get exclusive stories and vote on what I write next! https://www.patreon.com/sleepytimeslut

Zoe was slumped down in the back row of the classroom, scrolling through Tumblr on her phone instead of paying attention to the teacher. Like usual.

Oh, here’s a sexy picture to share. Here’s a gif to attach a few lines of dialogue to… She liked teasing the boys (and girls) online, and they liked teasing her. Especially when she was in class and couldn’t do anything about her rising horniness.

Oooh, a hypno story, her favorite. She checked that the teacher was droning on, and not looking her direction, and started reading. Just a couple paragraphs in, she knew it was a good one. She reblogged it to finish reading later, and to share it with her followers (her many, many followers … how had that happened?) and kept scrolling. Ooh! A spiral! Don’t get distracted … But uunnnfff, so easy to get distracted … to get drawn in …

She shook herself, sharing the spiral with a drooling smiley face, and moved on.

“I’m a little concerned, looking at your last batch of papers, that so many of you got to college without apparently learning how to punctuate a simple compound sentence, much less to fill it with original thoughts …” Miss Thompson was saying.

Zoe squeezed her thighs together, feeling the arousal spread through her body. She looked around. Nobody looking. Good. She knew she should be listening, should be taking notes, but all she could think about was her needy pussy.

The constant alerts from her phone kept drawing her back to the glowing rectangle in her hand. BUZZ. Another favorite blog had just shared something, Tumblr wanted her to know. BUZZ. Someone was tagging her in a pic of one of her favorite porn stars. BUZZ …

She was powerless. She had to look, every time the phone buzzed. Every time Tumblr fed her more. She didn’t used to be like this, did she? She used to have, like, an attention span and stuff? Could leave her phone alone for a few hours? Now she was addicted … like she had conditioned herself to salivate at the buzzer.

Or been conditioned, came a whisper.

Been brainwashed.

Cuntwashed.

Drippy cunt. Salivating pussy …

BUZZ.

Ooh! a hot little gif that someone wanted her to see – “wanna ride me like this?” he asked, adding Zoe’s handle. Where was the teacher? Zoe knew she should scan for Miss Thompson again, but she couldn’t tear her eyes away.

BUZZ BUZZ. Three more guys wanting to talk to her privately. She was already keeping four conversations going …

This one, for instance, was telling her, in detail, what he would be doing to her if they were in a hotel room together right now. She was giving as well as she was getting, egging him on, hoping he was stroking to her words they way she wished she could be rubbing to his. This one was begging her to punish him, and reveling in her attempts to be domineering. And this one … oh, this one kept sending spirals, and inductive texts, drawing her ever downward (or trying to), making her sleepy, making her horny … making her a mindnumbed cockslave …

She tapped the little pencil symbol to make a public post.

“You guys are making me so horny!!!” she typed.

I’m supposed to be paying attention to the teacher right now but my tumblr feed is full of porn and 3 of you fuckers are having hot conversations with me trying to make me horny and IT’S FUCKING WORKING I’m sure my neighbors can smell me I’m so turned on I can feel how drippy I am goddammit I need to stroke I’m not gonna make it

That was a mistake, of course. As she knew it would be. The sharks smelled blood in the water, and circled.

“Just keep watching little slave. Soon you’ll be my little cock hungry whore”

“It’s just so nice to be able to turn off your brain for a while, ya know? Join me?”

“And when I say “horny bunny” you’ll have a powerful urge …”

“Mmm damn what a view! Your nice tight pussy wrapped around my cock feels so damn good. I’m going to enjoy fucking you hard, bottoming out hitting your womb”

“…And then one day you wake up and you’re an empty headed pink bimbo, with no thoughts in your dumb bimbo head but getting bigger tits and pleasing your Mistress’s pussy…”

Another public post:

Ogod now ur all piling on cumming our of the woodwork why csnt i turn off this app why do i keep lookin im not gonna make it im such a dumb hotny cow

Sent.

And back to messaging, the words pummeling her brain –

Blank. Obedient. Responsive. Counting from 10. Letting your mind slide away. Relaxed. Empty. No thoughts. 8. Letting go….

Then, even before she could register the shadow over her desk, a hand snatched the phone from her fingers.

“You know the rules about phones in my class, Zoe,” said Miss Thompson. Zoe made a choked whimper, her fingers mindlessly twitching after the phone.

“You can get it back later. If you’re good.”

If you’re good. If you’re a good girl. Good girls obey.

Zoe whimpered again, as Miss Thompson walked away. She was going to have to sprint to the ladies’ room when class was over. The phone would have to wait. Her clit was throbbing … and she needed to obey.

*****

Later, after everyone had filed out, Miss Thompson carefully and (BUZZ) meticulously wiped clean the blackboard. She liked the board to be as neat (BUZZ) and tidy as her desk.

(BUZZ)

What on earth was – Oh. Right. That girl’s phone was still on the desk. Vibrating away, for some unknown reason.

She sat down and picked it up, turning it on. Silly child didn’t seem to have a lock on the –

A rainbow of porn leapt out of the screen and slapped Miss Thompson about the face.

Cocks going into young women’s mouths. A girl’s tongue on a pussy. “Zoe, are you still there?” Breasts, so many breasts. “Zoe, girl, look how hard you made me …” A maelstrom of dark and light flesh that she couldn’t make sense of for a moment, until she saw the caption “gangbanged fuckslut made airtight with BBC” … which, to be frank, didn’t ENTIRELY explain the picture to Miss Thompson, but it let her figure out what some of the shapes were …

Horrified, repulsed, Miss Thompson started scrolling. And couldn’t stop scrolling. Stories of incest and bondage. Lewd photos and gifs, scenes of decadence and degradation. She shook her head, her mouth open, but she couldn’t stop …

And the hypnosis. Over and over in the girl’s feed, the hypnosis! Glassy eyed girls with drooping mouths, baring their breasts … Women with spirals in their eyes, and cocks in their mouths … Flashing gifs with pictures and words, too fast to follow, telling her how she should be, how she must be, how she knew she already was, if she would just admit it to herself … Inductions, and fantasies, and more spirals, and submissive, drooling women, eager to serve cock, to serve pussy, to become slaves to their own needy cunts …

Miss Thompson hadn’t noticed how hard her nipples had gotten. She hadn’t noticed how wet her own cunt was, until she found herself dipping in a finger … She bucked against her hand, but didn’t stop stroking … just kept scrolling …

Someone calling himself Master of Mystery – except with some of the letters replaced by numbers – BUZZed into a private message. “Getting pretty horny, Zoe? Pretty needy and desperate?”

“No,” she found herself typing. “I mean, no, I’m – I’m not … No.”

“Oh, you certainly sounded pretty desperate to me. You sounded like a little slut who needed permission to cum … A naughty fucktoy who can’t stop touching her princess parts even though she’s not supposed to …”

Miss Thompson bit her lip and with an effort pulled her hand away from her pussy. “I’m not Zoe. I am Miss Thompson, her teacher,” she typed.

She tried to pull herself together.

“And you should keep a civil tongue in your head, young man.”

“Ohhh! Naughty, naughty, teacher … Are you looking through a confiscated phone? And getting TURNED ON by someone else’s Tumblr porn? You are, aren’t you … Go ahead, you can admit it …”

“i” she typed and sent by mistake.

She cursed.

“I will do no such thing. I am … I am putting the phone down now.”

“No you’re not.”

She hesitated. He seemed so sure. She waited, panting.

“You won’t, because you would have already without saying anything. You would have before you got so horny scrolling through her feed.”

She didn’t say anything.

“Because you are horny, aren’t you? All pent-up, tied up in knots …”

“Yes, yes, I am, OK, but there’s nothing wrong with that”

“No, not at all. Tell you what. You seem tense. Let me help you relax. Can we do that?”

“Um”

“Just focus on your shoulders for a second. Feel how tight they are? Tighten them up even more, just for a second. Take a deep breath in. And then let it out, and as you do, feel all the tension go out of your shoulders …”

“what”

“Sshh shh you don’t have to say anything just listen. I’m going to count, and with each number you’re going to release a little tension, and it’s going to turn into warmth … warmth spreading through your body …

“And then maybe we’ll look at a spiral together for a while … You’ll like that …”

*****

Zoe was feeling SO much better – though her legs were still a little wobbly – as she walked toward the classroom door. She couldn’t believe she’d left her phone behind! She hoped she could get it back quietly, without much fuss. There didn’t seem to be a class in there now. Maybe she could just slip in and grab it?

She eased the door open gently … and then almost dropped her backpack in surprise.

Miss Thompson was sprawled, nearly nude, in her wooden rolling chair! Her skirt was bunched around her middle, panties on the floor, white blouse and bra tangled on her desk. Most surprising of all, one hand was operating Zoe’s phone, and the other hand was operating Miss Thompson’s bushy cunt!

She stepped closer, sliding the backpack gently to the floor. The teacher’s breathing was ragged, her cheeks flushed, her eyes glassy … and sure enough, Zoe could see a spiral on the glowing screen. She tiptoed close enough to read over her shoulder.

You want to watch

To let the spiral suck you in

To let my spiral suck away all resistance

You want to become mindless for me, because it feels so good to stop thinking

Each word you read will bring you pleasure, and each second you spend watching will make you sink deeper and deeper, until you can’t help but obey …

She reached around her teacher’s body, and cupped both breasts at once.

Miss Thompson gasped, and then relaxed with a moan as Zoe began kneading her nipples.

“How are you doing, miss?” she whispered.

“Can’t … Can’t cum. Need to … but don’t … don’t have permission…”

“Mmmm.” Zoe tweaked her nipples, massaging her surprisingly full and warm tits. “I know it’s a lot to handle if you’re not used to it. I’ve been sliding into this rabbit hole a bit at a time for months, so I’ve built up a liiiittle bit of an immunity.” Partially true, anyway. “But my feed and my followers must have hit you like a ton of bricks.”

Zoe giggled to herself, as her teacher panted.

“Who are you talking to,” Zoe murmured.

“M-Master of Mystery,” Miss Thompson gasped, her back arching.

Ah yes, thought Zoe. Also known as Kevin.

“Tell him I’m here. And ask him what I should do to you.”

“Master …” Miss Thompson typed, and after a moment, responded.

“He says to get on your knees and lick my s-slutty, juicy c… cunt.”

Zoe smiled. “That’s what I was hoping he was going to say,” she murmured as she knelt.

After all, she thought. Good girls obey.

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