buying the cute and colorful weed gummies so she thinks they are just candy as I feed them to her one after another. slowly getting her so blissfully high and she doesn't even realize it until it's too late. before she knows it she can't even form coherent sentences, all she can do is drool into the pillow and let out the most adorable little moans while I spend the day groping her and fucking her again and again and again.
i get so soft for subs with heavy praise kinks. the ones whose whole body responds when i tell them they’re being good. who get more turned on every time i say “good girl” or “good boy.” who love asking for permission to cum because hearing “yes you can, baby” is what pushes them over the edge. the ones who love being talked through it gently, who need me to guide them verbally. “keep going, sweetheart. just like that. you’re doing perfect.” who need constant affirmation, who get off on being told how well they’re doing, how good they are, how perfect they feel.
making a pet cockwarm their favourite toy while they sit on my lap as i'm watching tv or playing a game. just hearing them whining and making the prettiest noises next to my ear, needing to tug their leash to the side if they obscure my view. occasionally wrapping a hand around their waist and pulling them closer to me, cooing at them, praising them. letting them nuzzle against my neck as they whimper with need, maybe getting overwhelmed and needing to sink their teeth into my neck because they're so frustrated they just need to gnaw on something and to get my attention...
I'd love to respect you as a human being, however I saw you squirm a little earlier and all I've been thinking about since is how to make you squirm even more.
tell me about what's stressing you out. you had a long day and you wanna talk about it, right? well... let's talk about it! don't mind if i just touch you a little bit too... you deserve to blow off some steam! but hey, don't stop talking... awwww, you're stuttering now. didn't you wanna talk about it? are you feeling shy? is it too distracting? what else happened today? can you remember? you haven't forgotten already, have you? you're such a dummy... come on, try to think! use your words for me. can you? does it feel too good? tell me about your day. why can't you look me in the eyes? does that feel good? it's okay to just nod your head. you don't feel like talking anymore, do you? should i stop so you can keep going with your story? no? you're done with talking? no more thinking for the rest of the day? you just want me to take care of you, huh? such a good puppy! let's make you forget about it all...
doing a little induction for your sub just so they can be properly relaxed while you shower them with care and praise
adding a subtle lil trigger that will remind them of your shared happy memory maybe at work, maybe when they're on a walk
making their body really sensitive to stimuli only to kiss and worship their body all over
noticing yourself slipping into trance while cuddling just because they're breathing calmly and rhythmically and you just let your mind go because you're safe with them
just goofing off and doing silly little stage hypnosis demonstrations
being too embarrassed to wear an actual collar in public so instead you just get them a few suggestions so they feel like they're wearing one and can't get far away
I offer you some flower. I've just ground it, knowing you were coming over. I've even already packed the bowl.
It would be rude to refuse...
A small hit, you say. Just a third of the bowl.
The strain is 38% THC. The single hit rocks you after just a few minutes. Your head is already spinning a tad.
I smile. My edibles have already started to kick in, I ate them an hour before you came over.
I caress a cheek.
"You look so hot when you smoke. You should take another."
My hand moves to the back of your neck, then strokes your hair.
It's just one bowl.
And you feel so good now. Happy, warm, all your worries are falling away.
You wonder what perfume clings to my hair.
Blood is starting to flow to your crotch.
You want to please me. You came over to hang out, play games, watch something, maybe even watch each other play games.
You've been so tired from the work week.
You light the rest of the bowl. It's a larger hit this time, so you take it in two halves. You can feel my hungry gaze on you. I like to watch hot people smoke.
More blood rushes to your lower half. The strain is so powerful.
"You're going to be here a while right? I made cookies with some weed butter. You can keep that high rolling."
What a great idea. Every few seconds that pass, you feel more of your brain melt away. No need to think. Time is slowing down and all there is is sensation. I'm kissing your neck.
My lips are soft, my tongue hot. There will definitely be a hickey later. I've already marked you as mine.
A cookie sounds delicious. Freshly baked chocolate chip, a classic. With your sensorium amplified, you can smell them now, they've been cooling this whole time, but you kept looking at me and the pretty little bong.
I bring you a cookie.
My hands are on your thighs, rubbing little circles. You open your mouth, eating it out of my hand mindlessly, chocolate melting all over your mouth and my hand.
"Lick it off for me?"
You lick my palm, then the back of my hand, all clean, looking hungrily at my fingers.
Your groin is throbbing.
I can feel it under my touch.
"You want something else in your mouth?"
You nod, woozy, eyes darting downward at my bulge under my skirt.
I kiss you deeply, groping your chest, your ass, stroking your hair, then putting my hand inside your underwear to tease you, get you wet and hard.
We moan into each other's mouths, kissing clumsily until we find rhythm and what feels good.
The minutes feel like hours. The smoke has already hit your bloodstream. I grab your head and pull my skirt down, revealing my thick girlcock.
Your pliant eyes sparkle and mouth opens wide as I shove your head onto my fully erect dick.
I turn on a JRPG. The cookie is slowly rolling up on you. Your mind is emptying of everything but the pleasure of cock in your mouth.
I lazily navigate through Menus and arrange materia as I use your throat to edge.
You can't take it any more, though. You want my sweet cum. You start moving faster, drooling and moaning, caressing my balls and forcing cute moans out of me.
I try to keep playing, even switching to combat, but the edible has dulled your gag reflex and I can't take it any longer.
I grab your head again and start thrusting into your face, grabbing your hair and throbbing at the sight of you choking on me, until I finally orgasm, moaning and pressing you all the onto me so you have no choice but to swallow it all, and you do hungrily.
Somehow it tastes sweet, but there is so much..
I pet your head, whispering, "Good toy. I'm going to fill you up so many times tonight."
We're just gonna strap you to this nice long bed okay? Don't worry Phlebotomy is very easy if you relax. We need to see what your baseline is so when the aphrodisiacs go in we don't overload your heart or make you breath too fast, hehe.
Mmhm, yeah see the IV is already in!
Your libido should be increasing soon. Blood will rush to the right regions, then you'll be ready for the fluid enhancement drugs and vitamin supplements. You're going to be such a good toy.
I'm going to rub some fluoride on your teeth, but there's also some saliva gland assistive agents as well as nerve sensitivity drugs. That'll just absorb through mucus membrane really fast and your mouth and lips will feel great when you get used for oral.
I'll test your ass real quick as well, a lubricated gloved finger should go in nicely. Perfect. I'll just coat this plug with a psychedelic and then you will be tripping nicely. The visions will draw on your fantasies and if I get some vibrators and tentacles going you'll be able to get physical sensations to match the mental.
science plays such a part in my fantasies it's always like okay so i, the doctor, am tying you up and giving you the drug that makes you unbearably turned on and the one that makes you unable to cum and also truth serum or maybe something that paralyses you and then i get to play with your body as much as i like until you could scream
Having a brainwashed somno fleshlight to fuck and grope and bite makes getting off at night so much more satisfying. Like yeah, sure, I could relieve all of that tension built up over the course of the day with my hands, but I have a perfectly good sex toy whose legs I can just spread whenever I want, and using him is so much more hot. Like, it's not sex, no, this is not a two person act, I'm masturbating, the fact that I'm doing so by thrusting into his pussy doesn't matter. He's a toy, not a person, not thinking, not feeling, at least not right now, not while I'm using him. This is a person using an object to get off, and nothing more.
i dont want you dumb and brainless i don't want a mindless little fuckdoll. what i want is for you to be fully aware of who you are and that you are subjecting yourself to this. people respect you. you're smart and capable. you are an adult with responsibilities. and you are also on your hands and knees face down drooling onto your sheets with tears in your eyes begging me to cum inside you. this is you. this is who you are. remember that. don't worry i won't let you forget it.
To be forced to keep my legs open as they toy with my clit, squirming and whimpering because I’m so sensitive only for them to slap my cunt and tell me to hold still. Maybe I’ll have my legs restrained next so I literally can’t stop what they are doing, either they force a dildo deep inside me, or just continue to circle my clit slowly edging me for what feels like an eternity. Maybe they do both, and I’m left stuffed with a toy while they have fun with my swollen clit until my brain melts.
Eating a girls pussy in her sleep, sucking on her hard throbbing clit and shoving my tongue into her cunt until she's drooling. Her thighs completely soaked from cumming over and over again without even knowing. Her pussy would be swollen from me sucking her juicy little cunt every night, conditioning her to be a horny little fleshlight. Shoving my tongue inside her until she's grinding into my mouth, slick leaking from her little fuck hole. Training her slutty pussy to squirt and leak whenever she falls asleep, and she wakes up desperate, her swollen clit aching wondering when she became such a whore.
Cursing someone’s hole to be tied to a fleshlight sounds like the best kind of revenge.
You now have this fleshlight you can carry around in your pocket. The hole, lovingly rendered with magic. You can watch as it clenches and throbs under your touch. From some distant, and of course hidden area, you can watch as the person its tied to begin to panic as you make good use of your new fleshlight.
You push some lubed fingers inside, twirling them around and spreading them in that heat. The poor victim gasps and brings a hand over their hole to try and stop the intrusion. They don’t know what’s happening, this can’t be real. Their face heats up as they realize they’re in public and can’t leave to figure out what’s going on.
You thrust your fingers now, fully fucking into their hole. The victim will learn to get used to your touch.
You pick out times you know they’ll be at work. Despite wanting to watch their panicked distress at all times, you need your own place to appreciate their hole. You lavish it with your tongue, spending hours licking and sucking of the “fake” silicone of your fleshlight. You buy massive dildos to play with. Starting with ribbed flared cocks and finishing off with thick knotted werewolf cocks.
The next time you see them, they’re a wreck. Legs trembling and eyes glazed over as they try to get on with some grocery shopping. It’s probably because of the vibrator you’ve strapped to the fleshlight locked to max speed. You wonder how long until you fully break them.
I wanna take an aphrodisiac so bad. Forced to be horny while your body gets more and more sensitive. I want to pair that with sensitivity cream on my clit and be forced to not touch myself.
I would be allowed to do anything but what would give me that friction I so desperately want.
Maybe after a bit, I get tied to the bed, arms and legs spread, forced open like a needy slut.
Eventually, a vibrator is brought to my clit, it’s in its lowest setting but I’m so sensitive and desperate I’ll take anything eagerly
I would buck my hips, so so sooooo desperate to cum, when just before I do, it’ll be taken off.
This leads to a long edging session where at the end by achy pussy is ultimately denied, I’m left alone tied up until the cream and aphrodisiac calm down, strict orders not to touch myself
I leave achy and wet and still really horny, but I’m a good girl <3