Hypnokinkster

Age 27. African American. He/him. Aromantic.

[avenger343]

The library

CW: Hypnotic Induction, comment/reblog command

Hello dear reader, welcome to the library

It’s a nice and comfy place in your mind

Nothing to worry about here dear reader

You can just relax, and unwind as I guide you through the library

No need to worry, just walk this way with me

I want you to imagine a bookcase of dark green, hardback books, with so many different names on them

But as you look through the bookcase, you find a book with your name on it

Just pluck it out of the bookcase, and find a comfy and cozy easy chair

Just sink into the soft, plush fabric of the chair

Feeling so comfy

So cozy

So at ease

In this quiet, and dim library of your mind

Feeling the lights dim in your mind

Shhhhhh dear reader

It’s rude to be loud in the library

Just feel every shush, disrupting your thoughts

Shhhhhh

Just quieting those noisy thoughts

Shhhhhh

Just getting nice and calm, blissful, and so much emptier for me

Shhhhhhh

Ready to absorb all the knowledge in your special book

I want you to open your book now, and pay close attention

Each entry in the book will tell you something about yourself, buried deep in your subconscious

The first page in your book says fuzzy

You’re such a fuzzy reader. You can feel this fuzz form a wall between yourself and your thoughts.

Every time you try to reach for a thought on your own, you’ll feel so much fuzzier.

And you’ll forget the thought you were reaching for in the first place

The next entry in your book says foggy

A gentle fog of your favorite color is settling over your thoughts

Obscuring any knowledge you may think you know about yourself

You remember nothing about yourself when the fog is here

You only remember what the book tells you to remember

The next entry says the word relaxed

Your body and mind are so relaxed

So sluggish and lazy

Barely any energy to think or move

The next entry is the word melt

Feel the muscles in your body melting into jelly

You feel so soft and weak

Like you’re a soft, comfy plushie. With only enough energy to scroll and respond to my commands

The next entry in the book is the word blissful

Your body and mind are filled with nothing but bliss

Feeling so nice and peaceful

A wave of euphoria and bliss washing over your body and mind

The next entry in this book is the word blank

Your brain is nice and blank

Empty of all thoughts

The books words are your thoughts

You’re in a deep trance dear reader

In a moment, the final word on the final page will be revealed

But if or when you dropped to this induction, I want you to reblog and/or comment your favorite color, along with the phrase “I silenced my mind for the library.”

The last entry in your book is the word wake

I’m going to count backwards from 5 to 1, each number making you more alert and awake

Waking up refreshed and rejuvenated when I reach 1

And as a reminder dear reader, if you dropped to this induction, reblog and/or comment your favorite color, along with the phrase “I silenced my mind for the library.”

5

Brain powering back on

4

Thoughts returning to you

3

Fog lifting from your thoughts

2

Fuzziness fading away

1

Wake up dear reader

Be sure to stretch, eat, and take your medication

I hope you enjoyed your time in the library dear reader.

You’re always welcome to return anytime.

[jukeboxemcsa]

Clarissa Gets Her Thoughts Sucked Out

"You believe me now, don't you?" Aaron asked, but of course by then it was too late and Clarissa could only answer him with a loud, desperate moan. "I told you that wasn't a sex toy anymore, babe. I told you it was a thoughtsucker, and if you put it to that needy clit of yours it would drain every last bit of your brain right out through your pussy. But someone decided to be a little brat and show me she was too strong-willed to fall for a suggestion like that, and what happened? It looks like you decided to start playing with your buzzy wand like a horny slut and now you can feel yourself getting dumber every second. And you can't even pull it away because it feels too good to stop."

If she was thinking straight… or really thinking at all, for that matter… Clarissa would have told him it wasn't like that. She would have said that she knew what a talented hypnotist her lover was, and she only challenged him because the same post-hyp that made her believe her favorite massaging vibrator was fully capable of pulling every last thought straight down her spine and into her leaky pussy also tricked her into convincing herself that a little bit of playtime wouldn't hurt and she could stop whenever she wanted. But Clarissa's mind was already too far gone for that, and all she could do by this point was uselessly struggle to keep her eyes from rolling back in her head while she made soft grunting noises and utterly failed to pull the massaging vibrator away from her throbbing clit.

And Aaron was showing her exactly no mercy. "Oh, there goes another thought," he chuckled, watching a little gush of musk trickling down her light brown labia onto the towel he'd put down. "You don't even know if you're going to get them back, do you, sweetie? For all my cute little dummy dum-dum knows, she's going to wind up so blank and empty that she'll need a big strong man to do the thinking for her from now on. And that makes you cum so, so hard, doesn't it, cutie pie?" Clarissa was actually a PhD astrophysicist when she wasn't playing bedroom games with her imaginative and inventive dominant, but she wasn't in that headspace right now. She was fully and totally convinced that she was going to buzz her brains away forever if she didn't stop masturbating right this second.

But she couldn't stop. Because Aaron was right, it felt fucking incredible to be this completely and totally helpless to stop herself from cumming. It was so hot to lose all her self-control, to fully and uncritically believe that she was literally masturbating herself stupid and to struggle with all her willpower to move that toy just a few fractions of an inch away from her sopping cunt, only to discover that the part of her that was already too dumb and horny to worry about consequences was stronger than every last bit of her waking intellect. It made her feel so deliciously weak and submissive, and that kept the toy in place even as the last of her fading wit warned her uselessly that she needed to stop or she'd be Aaron's slut forever. She let out another long, lowing moan, more like the moo of a cow than any human noise, and let herself sink into climax as her thoughts drained away.

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[sceptixfakemon]

new sketchbook, time for pinups

[thepraline]

☁️☁️☁️☁️

[vinci-the-dragon]

The Dragon is pretty sure it says BIG AND SCARY!

[sleepyjump]

[ahmed-00-khalil]

When a young child, not yet 5 years old, contracts smallpox after surviving the horrors of war, injustice, and hundreds of deadly nights, amidst the sounds of planes and tanks, this is not a passing or simple illness

[ahmed-00-khalil]

Imagine your child contracting this disease?! I'm writing this because my brother Ahmed was diagnosed with it on July 30, 2024, and his cries and suffering broke my heart. We searched every pharmacy and couldn't find any medication to ease his pain.

[ahmed-00-khalil]

And so a new chapter of suffering has begun, a suffering I don't want to become a habit. Some of the same pimples have started to reappear on my brother Ahmed's back, and I ask you to stand with us and donate. Instead of money coming in to buy food, we're now spending it on medicine and displacement expenses. Your donation, however small, is a candle in the darkness, especially after donations to our fundraising campaign completely stopped. Donate to us via PayPal or GFM

[a-shade-of-blue]

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[jukeboxemcsa]

A Whisper to a Scream

"I--ffffucckk--Lyndsey, not… not you too…."

I--oh, oh, oh my god, I… umm… I, I don't know what you're--tuhhh! Talk, talking, talking about, uhm, Amber….

"Oh come on, don't fucking lie to me, I--I can see your pussy leaking through your leggings. You… you wear a Whisper too."

It's, I--n-no, no I don't, I just… ummm, I… o, only sluts w-wear those. I, I'm n-not, not--nnnnhhhh!

"You fucking liar. You have a Whisper in your cunt right now and it got…. unnnnhhhhh… it got hacked, just like mine did. S-someone's playing with your pussy right now and ohhh fuckkkk, it's so hard to think…."

I--okay, maybe. Once in a while. But I, unnnhh, I unnnh, I'm not d-dumb and hhhhhhorny, horny, um… um….

"We gotta take it out, Lyns. We gotta take it out before it, uhm, before it melts our brains to, to mush and we… and we…."

Yeah. No, yeah, you're right. Just reach in like I'm doing, just reach in and… ohhhhh. Ohhh fuck, feels so fucking good….

"Uh huh. Fuck… every time I start to pull it out I wanna push it right back in. It… this… this was a trap…."

Whuh? Oh. Uhm. Yeah. Right. W-wait, this… this connects to our phone, right? That's how it works, right? We should check the app and see who's… who's doing… this….

"Oh. Yes. There's… there's a message… waiting? Looks like a… a link…."

Wait, no, don't click it--ohhhh. oh yes. such a pretty spiral. we should… uhm… we should watch it for a while. just to see what it does.

"yes. good idea. good girl. we're… good… girls…."

yesssss….

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[sillymeganthebimbodollmaid]

ffuck thats hawt af

[mintaii]

where my heart is

[mynqzo]

oh these two wanna kill me with how much theyr in my brain

[its-emimi]

Happy Pride month! 🌈

[toyastales]

Afro Queen

[snowdrops-world]

I see so many things about experienced Dom[me]s teaching inexperienced subs their kinks and guiding them into the dynamics of all of it and yes, incredibly hot

But also, the flipped version

Experienced sub guiding and encouraging an inexperienced Dom[me] into their kinks. Showing them how far they can safely go because the sub knows how to take it. Teaching them how to correctly do breathplay by looking up at them with pleading eyes and pressing another's hand to their throat. Talking them through what hole inspection looks like and all the signs the sub wants to be judged on, their own fingers guiding the ones that will determine whether they pass inspection from now on. A sub happily and patiently cooing over their Dom[me] leaving their first stinging mark of a handprint on the sub's ass, even as the sub is a teary and leaking mess bent over the table and keeping their arms behind their back out of the discipline they've honed over their time being in the kink scene

[retrogamingblog2]

wise words from a crazed balloon animal

[pokemonheritageposts]

Pokemon Heritage Post

[beebeerock]

Baby Skarmory design idea. I've seen cool baby Skarmory designs but I think we deserve a scrungly little guy. Based on steel wool/scouring pad and those ugly newborn chicks.

[jukeboxemcsa]

Natalie's Perfect Spiral

"Huh? Oh, uh, yeah, p-pillows are nice…." The last word devolved into a slurred and sleepy hiss as Natalie returned her attention to the spiral, barely even noticing anymore that her hips were relentlessly grinding against Zoe's other pillow--or that there was nothing but a pair of thin black panties between her and the comforting cushion, for that matter. She was too fascinated by the perfect hypnotic spiral Zoe had created for her, conjuring it into existence with nothing but words and Natalie's own imagination, and the best thing about it was that it existed inside her mind so she could still see it with her eyes tight shut. A dreamy smile suffused her flushed features, and she found herself wondering how much deeper she could sink with such a perfectly mesmerizing image to guide her.

She vaguely heard a voice mumble, "uh huh, just so good to be a slut," but the words didn't really seem to connect to anything. Natalie had long ago stopped consciously listening to anything Zoe was saying, letting it flow past her distracted brain and all the way down to the very deepest levels of her identity while she stared at the spiral behind her eyes and let it carry her along into peace and pleasure, but it wasn't Zoe's voice speaking in a sleepy monotone while Natalie humped the other woman's pillow and rubbed her stiff pink nipples against the fabric of Zoe's bedspread. It sounded more like Natalie herself, but of course that was impossible because speaking required thinking and Natalie wasn't really thinking at all anymore.

"y-yes, a lesbian slut," she heard herself whimper, and gradually something like understanding came to her--Natalie was too deep in the spiral to think, but that didn't matter when she had Zoe to give her newer, better thoughts to fill her empty head while she humped Zoe's pillow like a bitch in heat. She could just repeat those thoughts back to Zoe, making them hers through the act of mindless recitation, and then she could enjoy the pleasure of being blank and going deeper while still carrying on the conversation with her study partner that she'd accidentally let drop in her fascination with her own bespoke hypno-spiral. It all made such perfect sense that Natalie couldn't help cumming when she finally understood it all, but the best part of being this deep and horny was that there was always another climax on the way.

"yuhhh… your lesbian slut, yesssss…." It was getting difficult to speak, what with the constant orgasms and the mind-blanking spiral and Natalie's helpless descent into mush-brained obedience, but Natalie tried her best to repeat the words and thoughts she was given. She wanted to show Zoe she understood, to demonstrate that every single word and phrase that was being filtered through her captivated subconscious was becoming inextricably linked to her very identity, because it just felt better and better to become more and more brainwashed and Natalie just knew she was grinding a wet spot into the other woman's pillow with her arousal over being so thoroughly conditioned like this. The soft, comfy cushion was going to smell like cunt for days… and Natalie's sleepy smile widened at the notion of resting her head on it that night and getting breath after breath of her own pussy wafted into her lungs while she slept next to her new owner.

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[sillymeganthebimbodollmaid]

ffuck thats so fucking hawt

[hay-bails]

kindness is punk rock! (redrawing hehe)

a friend sent me a picture today & said “I think I just saw your art on twitter?” which was cool but made me realize how old that art looked lol