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And if they wanted to they would
It's okay for subs to be a little bit dumb bc their brains overheat when u edge and overstim them. this is just a fact of nature
Your mind was so hazy, so foggy. You were lying in bed, cradled in your partners arms, as they gently ran a hand over your chest. “You look so good like this, toy. All mindless, and cozy.” They said. Their hand moved up to your chin, tilting your head to meet their gaze.
“Look at you… Not a single thought in that brain.” You were staring into their eyes. They looked so good like this, above you. They laughed. “It’s okay. You don’t need a thought. You just need to be my good, mindless, blank plaything. Isn’t that right?” They asked.
Their hand on your chin nodded your head for you, agreeing. The slight motion shook your mind deeper into foggy haziness. “Still, I’m sure you want to be a good toy for me, don’t you?” Their hand nodded your chin again. “Well, I know how you can be good for me…”
They pointed to the top of the bed. “Lay down.” You moved, your body feeling like it was being dragged by unseen strings, a puppet to their power. They were stripping off, and once they had, they moved up the bed. “Good toy. So obedient, so eager to please.”
Your mouth opened, eagerly. You knew what was coming next. They straddled your head, their thighs around your ears, and they tilted their hips, angling themselves so they were just out of reach of your tongue. “Ah, ah, ah, toy. I didn’t say to start yet.”
One of their hands grabbed your forehead. “I want you to want this. I want you to need this.” You did want it; you did need it. Pleasing them, pleasuring them, was what you lived for, in these moments. Head empty, ready to serve. You heard them laugh. “What a good toy you are.”
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Noooo don't force feed me edibles and strap me to a glory hole.. don't turn me into a mindless, drooling cum dump and let the whole town use my throat to get off.. that would be so meann
being funny together is my favorite type of intimacy
You look a little confused, baby <3 Do you want your holes stuffed to make it worse? 💞
So, would you rather have rights and dignity or be bullied in just the right way that gets your panties wet? ✨
everything is that serious but at the same time nothing is that serious
NEED to be cockwarming someone under their desk while they do important work and occasionally pet my hair affectionately
And like I get it if they ignore me too, what they’re doing is so important I probably can’t understand it…
But like I need head pets while I’m warming like yesterday
NEED to be cockwarming someone under their desk while they do important work and occasionally pet my hair affectionately
How many hours has it been? Two? Four? Six? The whole time he’s been working, taking calls, handling business.
And while he’s busy he gave you one simple rule: rub your cunt until he says stop. So you keep going. Your clit so sensitive it feels like it’s vibrating on its own. Coated in your own juices, dripping onto the floor, drifting in and out of a haze of exhaustion and overstimulation. You want to beg him to let you cum, or just to let you rest, but you know better.
You’re just background noise to him. A sex toy he left running while he focuses on things too complicated for you to understand. So you keep those fingers moving, because you’re his good little fuck doll.
Rubbing until your mind goes completely blank. Rubbing until it’s time for him to use you. Rubbing because he didn’t say stop.
I know I’m getting dumber
I was told to take three hits and rub while repeating “this is what programming looks like”
After ten minutes it was so hard to think clearly & remember my mantra and I found myself getting stuck in the middle and having to start over
It’s taking less and less weed for me to be dumb and that’s scary but also sooo hot
"Are you having a bad day?" Your husband asked you as he lowered his boxers briefs. Guiding your head towards his crotch. "Why don't you suck on my cock like a pacifier. I know you aren't a little girl, but big girls need soothing too."
And with that you started gently sucking. It was soothing, wasn't it? It gave you something to focus on. You didn't have to be strong and capable. You just need to be a good little cocksucker. Your brain could handle that just fine, couldn't? You were a good little cocksucker. He told you that all of the time.
✨This but when he lets me play with his balls✨
feeling them gently roll in my mouth poping one out to suck the other one in back in. Seeing how long I can keep them both in before one inevitably slips back out again. Teasing until it’s time to be a cock sucker again
"Are you having a bad day?" Your husband asked you as he lowered his boxers briefs. Guiding your head towards his crotch. "Why don't you suck on my cock like a pacifier. I know you aren't a little girl, but big girls need soothing too."
And with that you started gently sucking. It was soothing, wasn't it? It gave you something to focus on. You didn't have to be strong and capable. You just need to be a good little cocksucker. Your brain could handle that just fine, couldn't? You were a good little cocksucker. He told you that all of the time.
I love being hypnotized at night and falling asleep because waking up feels like a totally mind-altering experience.
With my last thoughts before abruptly going to bed being mantras like "Obedience is pleasure" and "I am just a toy" , my brain seems to latch on to those a lot more thoroughly than it does while I am awake, reprogramming me deeply, even as I sleep.
My dreams in this state (if I have any) are very hypnotic in nature, filled with spirals, pretty words and obedience, no doubt influenced by the events of that previous day.
Add the whole morning grogginess and arousal that we all typically experience and the feeling that you get as you wake up is very confusing and insanely mesmerizing >_<
PS: I don't know how nice the effect is for others but it's reallyyy effective on someone like me who knows how to safely drop and wake himself up, so be aware that results might vary and please do it safely if you try!!
Well I’ve got nothing better to do tonight 🤭