Bunni’s Bountiful Brain

23/Nonbinary They/She /Switch/pan The place for all my hypnotic and kinky content, occasional wholesome. 18+ only, any minors will be blocked :)

[pruning-the-minds-garden]

It's Back

Welp, celebrated too soon. The gender-affirming care ban for minors in my state got resurrected by the GOP, and moved from the Health & Welfare Cmte to another Cmte then passed there, passed in the whole Senate, and sent to the whole House for passage.

I guess they really care to have transgender kids completely screwed over in this state. Why they are so fucking obsessed I will never quite understand.

[boundbunnibabe]

I was so hopeful for it too. My godkid is trans and was just starting some of their care. I don’t understand why the government gets involved in how my child chooses to identify themselves. And now, I have to break their heart again and tell them the state they’ve called home all their life is unsafe for them, just as they were celebrating.

[boundbunnibabe]

Guess who almost set their oven on fire making dinner! Everyone is fine tho, and the chicken even made it out (mostly) unscathed. Maybe the dumb bunny shouldn’t be left alone in the kitchen

[boundbunnibabe]

Time to get so high I can’t think anymore!~ Smoke goes in…thoughts go out 🫧

[boundbunnibabe]

Feeling dommy and feral, might drop a drooly pet later. 💕

[polyhedralprincess]

reblog to tell a trans girl with a praise kink that she is doing a good job.

[ragdollyrabbit-deactivated20230]

Stay at home sub with chores to do forced to wear a lush 🤝 bored at work sadistic dom with the remote control

[switchywitchie-deactivated20251]

🥴

[boundbunnibabe]

Debating trying this before too long.

[boundbunnibabe]

Kind of a shame my eyes aren’t rolled in the back of my head and my brain is still on.

[properplace]

Objectification without disposability

Degradation without replaceability

Putting in the hours and the effort to make her into the perfect toy and then keeping her close by your side as a prized possession

[submissivefeminist]

Make her say good things about herself while you fuck her. Associate her pleasure with self confidence. Condition that bitch to love herself. 🥵🥵🥵

[starsonmarsy]

concept: a trigger that makes you imperceptibly more fuzzy. not even noticing how your eyes are fluttering, your words are slurring, and your voice is trailing off. both you and your tist carrying on as if everything is normal. even when others take notice and comment, you're confused. what are they talking about? everything normal, everything is exactly how it should be. there's nothing odd about this particular situation.

right?

right.

so you carry on, oblivious to what's happening to you. how you're slowly being taken over. changed. controlled. made into the perfect mindless toy. all by the repetition of a singular word slipped into the conversation. a word you don't even remember. a trigger you're entirely unaware of.

but you don't need to be aware of anything. because even when your conscious mind doesn't know what's going on, your unconscious and your body obey anyway. and that's the best part.

only realizing when you're too far gone to stop it.

[sugarhigh1]

Neck kissing is honestly the hottest most seductive thing anybody could ever do to me. If you kiss my neck,if you playfully bite my neck,if your tongue touches my neck , I will melt in your fingertips

[deerstar4]

If men aren’t meant to be put on leashes then why are they so praiseworthy and walkable??

[boundbunnibabe]

I’ve had a really bad mental health day today, and as much as I tried to hide it, a play partner of mine saw right through it and put me in trance to calm me down and ground me, just to make me feel safe and like I wasn’t a burden to talk to them about it. I don’t think I’ve ever cried coming up, but I almost did today. I love the people in my life now, and it’s things like this that make me thankful.

[patthepuppygirl]

You probably didnt know that you needed it, but just imagine two subby hypnotized girls cuddling eachother drowsily, drooling and blank in front of their hypnotist. Just pure cozy hypnotic vibes!

[boundbunnibabe]

This, but also repeating a cute mantra 👀 just yes

[wholesomehypno]

Here's an idea I've been having fun with lately, so I thought I'd share it with the hypno hivemind:

Layer Fractionation.

Now, I'm sure that this isn't an original idea with me, and I fully expect people chiming in in the notes saying that they've done this for years, but for those of you who haven't, let me explain how it works.

First, the trigger/content warning. This method may not be suitable for anyone who is especially sensitive to gaslighting. It sort of naturally plays with the "are you really hypnotized" vibe, and if that's not for you, then this probably won't be either.

So, how does it work? First, the subject is hypnotized by whatever method you prefer. Allow them to settle into trance, feel the feelings of being hypnotized, reduction in thoughts, etc. Give them time to acclimate, and then tell them to open their eyes without Awakening from trance.

Here's where creativity comes in. You can immediately drop them down with a suggestion a la traditional fractionation. I've had fun talking to them in this state, asking them how they feel, asking for permission to hypnotize them, telling them how nice it's going to feel when they're hypnotized... The list is endless.

Once you've dropped them again, it's just rinse and repeat until their minds are in as tiny of pieces as you like. It's really fun to see what can happen when a subject is four or five trances deep!

[softistdom]

thinking about intelligent subs with oral fixations. such smart little things whose brains turn into mush once they have fingers in their mouth.

[itsthelittlestuff-deactivated20]

Me

[submissivefeminist]

submissivefeminist​:

Secrets, secrets are no fun.

I alluded to it all night on the phone, but I couldn’t bring myself to say it out loud. It frustrated him, but I think he knew I wanted to say it, but couldn’t. I waited until the conversation went back to texting–where I was safe to admit the true humiliation I’ve been hiding.

“I won’t press it,” he said.

“Press it,” I pleaded.

I needed to get it out somehow. It had been eating me up for hours, on my mind for days, weeks even. I didn’t know just how he’d take the news. I didn’t know how much he would judge me for the sick mess I really am.

Soon, it was out there. Written in text for him to read over and over with no deniability on my end. I said it. And he reacted in kind to me. He called back to let me listen to his reactions. He indulged the sickness of my confession. Teased me. Coaxed more and more from my mouth until we were both too turned on to ignore. Heavy breathing into the phone turned into whispered taunts which turned into quiet crying. I spiraled down into subspace with every hushed word he spoke.

I didn’t touch myself for at least fifteen minutes. I just edged with his voice in my ear, letting hot tears fall down my cheeks. When I finally let a hand slide down between my legs, I was shocked at the wetness I found. Absolutely soaked. It amazed me. Impressed me. Completely embarrassed me. But I think he enjoyed hearing my cunt slosh while I played with myself. 

The first orgasm was fast and quiet. He warned that next time I wanted to cum, I had to ask permission. Hearing that pushed me back on track for another instantly. A second one came. I asked and he granted. Relief flooded over me that he was not unkind about the power he had over me. A third followed with similar kindness. 

“Cum for me,” he whispered.

I had cum multiple times with an empty cunt and by using only my hand–an achievement I’m not sure I ever obtained in the past. It’s hard to recall a time before my advanced toy collection but I swear that multiples were never common on my own. I slid a dildo in for good measure and kept going while I imagined him stroking his hard cock on the other end of the phone for me. 

A fourth, fifth, sixth, and possibly seventh orgasm happened not long after. I honestly lost count in the chaos of his disgusting descriptions of what he’d do to me. I mounted the pillows with the dildo inside me and felt his cock pounding into me. It made an audible sound as I rode it, which turned me on beyond belief. For the final orgasm, I collapsed back on the mattress and teased my clit while he got closer and closer to orgasm. I begged for the final release, and squirted a pool beneath me. It dipped down my body even after I got up from my spot on the mattress. My cunt was hot and wet–sore and so satisfied. 

He inched closer to orgasm and I tried to do my best to coax him but after my own six or seven, I lost my focus. I begged several times for him to cum. To fill me up. To make me his. Finally, I heard him climax. He took several minutes to catch his breath and come down from it. I could hear the exhaustion in his voice. We said goodnight around 4AM. I fell asleep a happy, depraved slut. 

“I’m glad you told me.”