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Getting big top from a girl with giant honkers
Girlfeet in my face has warded off the darkness and added weeks to my life
My hottest, spiciest take when it comes to Hypno is nearly everyone is far too sexualized with it. It’s fucking hot, turning your sub into a panting, drooling mess of a Slut desperate for even the slightest hint of Pleasure is fun, yes.
But the connection you can make, the beautiful things you can do with your Sub, the ways you can help them, the ability you have as a hypnotist to work your way deep into their mind, and give them things. Years ago Riot and I called this our Wholesome Hypno era. Now, we have realized that it’s just how we prefer to do things.
Strongly agree with this.
'When I click you will take your top off' was the magnet that pulled adolescent me into the hobby. The power and sexual aspects are what brings most subs and tists to the yard, so to speak. It's still a very sexually satisfying activity to me.
A couple decades of experiences though and I found much, much more than this.
Have you ever seen a subjects mind expressing itself through world building? The places it conjures, the expressions it makes, the creativity, the sensitivity, the intimacy of places like that.. have taken my breath away, over the years.
Even something as simple as someone, in that full openness and honesty that perhaps only a trance or a deeply intimate relationship can allow, give you their insecurities to hold in your hand. And how holding them, just holding them, safely is something that feels.. like a privilege, a pleasure, an honour? This is certainly not any kind of 'call out'. If you are here for the finger snaps and orgasm triggers, fill your boots.
But if you are perhaps aging out of your twenties or mid-thirties and you are looking for next steps, I just want to assure you there are many, and they are more wonderful than you might think.
broken attachment styles are so cute. awww, you have no idea how to relate to others, form healthy boundaries, or navigate intimacy? poor thing, let me take care of you. yes, I know that will make you panic. it's okay, it's for your own good! now keep struggling.
of course it all feels bad! it's scary when I refuse to leave you alone and when I'm gone for any amount of time. nothing feels right: sweet and nurturing, scary and violent, distant and cold. that's the best part! you'll never like it, no matter what, until maybe you're lucky enough for your sense of self to erode completely. and then you'll be the ideal toy, a shell controlled by conditioning and startle reflex.
broken attachment styles are so cute. awww, you have no idea how to relate to others, form healthy boundaries, or navigate intimacy? poor thing, let me take care of you. yes, I know that will make you panic. it's okay, it's for your own good! now keep struggling.
of course it all feels bad! it's scary when I refuse to leave you alone and when I'm gone for any amount of time. nothing feels right: sweet and nurturing, scary and violent, distant and cold. that's the best part! you'll never like it, no matter what, until maybe you're lucky enough for your sense of self to erode completely. and then you'll be the ideal toy, a shell controlled by conditioning and startle reflex.
broken attachment styles are so cute. awww, you have no idea how to relate to others, form healthy boundaries, or navigate intimacy? poor thing, let me take care of you. yes, I know that will make you panic. it's okay, it's for your own good! now keep struggling.
of course it all feels bad! it's scary when I refuse to leave you alone and when I'm gone for any amount of time. nothing feels right: sweet and nurturing, scary and violent, distant and cold. that's the best part! you'll never like it, no matter what, until maybe you're lucky enough for your sense of self to erode completely. and then you'll be the ideal toy, a shell controlled by conditioning and startle reflex.
broken attachment styles are so cute. awww, you have no idea how to relate to others, form healthy boundaries, or navigate intimacy? poor thing, let me take care of you. yes, I know that will make you panic. it's okay, it's for your own good! now keep struggling.
of course it all feels bad! it's scary when I refuse to leave you alone and when I'm gone for any amount of time. nothing feels right: sweet and nurturing, scary and violent, distant and cold. that's the best part! you'll never like it, no matter what, until maybe you're lucky enough for your sense of self to erode completely. and then you'll be the ideal toy, a shell controlled by conditioning and startle reflex.
broken attachment styles are so cute. awww, you have no idea how to relate to others, form healthy boundaries, or navigate intimacy? poor thing, let me take care of you. yes, I know that will make you panic. it's okay, it's for your own good! now keep struggling.
of course it all feels bad! it's scary when I refuse to leave you alone and when I'm gone for any amount of time. nothing feels right: sweet and nurturing, scary and violent, distant and cold. that's the best part! you'll never like it, no matter what, until maybe you're lucky enough for your sense of self to erode completely. and then you'll be the ideal toy, a shell controlled by conditioning and startle reflex.
make sex bets with your friends all the time for any reason. escalate them, double or nothing, harder odds for higher payout. put your dignity on the line so you can claim the dignity of others. it's like gambling but awesome.
I want a sitcom about a friend group or family wherein one of the main characters is a trans woman. I want her to be the most bubbly, kind, energetic character and the show to demonstrate over the episodes that this woman is the fucking glue that holds these people together. They love each other but there’s miscommunications and difficulties expressing themselves and well-meaning ideas that turn toxic. But you have this character who has had to build herself from nothing and is paying that joy she’s cultivated outward.
And then I want a flashback episode that takes place ten years before. And that trans woman is the saddest, numbest man with no light in her eyes. I want her future self to haunt that narrative like a fucking specter. Watching fights that she would have stopped and people she would have helped. It should be clear that when someone finds themselves and cultivates self-love it spills out to the people around them, too. And the relationships aren’t the same without that.
being a trans girl feels like being the person who has to explain the rules of the board game to everybody but for everything in your life. including explaining the rules of board games.
happy friday everyone! 💜
i will reblog this every single time i see it. more art with curves, squishy thighs, stretch marks, and a tummy. i feel like 90% of the transfem OCs i see are rail-thin :S
When i say "fight me" I mean "pin me to the bed and show me who's in charge"
Helpful translations for doms! Make me > I want to do this, but I want you to force me to do it Or what? > Please punish me p-please..? > PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE
i put a hex on you tumblr. 100 years of paraphile tranny filth. i curse your url. i curse your ip. you will never be profitable. 100 years fat tranny CNC intox fantasies. you can scrub us all you want but you will never be clean enough for the investors. 100 years tranny therian piss. 100 years tranny jailbait knifeplay. you will never live to see your domain sanctified. i hex you tumblr. die with me. die with me.
phone hypnosis except it's just me holding up a notes app that says
"If you're looking for an excuse, drop all your inhibitions and play along as my mind controlled fuck toy for the day?"
raping your friends is a bonding activity
if you’re seeing this and we’re friends this is your consent
i just fucking love playing hard into other peoples kinks i love it so much like oh honey im sorry i didnt know you had such a praise kink before i started gushing about how much i like how good a job you did, oh im sorry i didnt realise how much playing with your inner thigh while we were in public in front of our friends would mess with you, my fuckin dream job is being some kind of demon of lust sent to tempt people into fucking me
I should stress, the appeal here isnt in pleasing you per se, its in making you lust after me, it's to turn your mind to the desire to have sex with me, its to make you unable to think about anything else, its about using your deep secrets i shouldn't know and silly manipulable brain to make me the centre of your mind, thats why im a demon