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preparing files for my subjects is such a fulfilling past time. a good master is as dedicated to their subjects as their subjects are to them 💕
Latina deeply entranced showing herself off for her master. With some lovely and absolutely sexy eye rolls
DM me for a session if you'd like to be hypnotized like this, must be F +18 and up and be willing to show yourself off
such beautiful work with such a beautiful subject, always best to display yourself to your hypnotist
i love teasing my subjects to the brink of release and just disappearing. effectively edging them till total mind deterioration.
master’s attention is high in quality and low in quantity, be grateful when you have it because you’ll never know when i’ll leave you to edge 🪽
And then they say romance is dead
i would absolutely love to do this to a subject ^^
best exercise is keeping one’s pet in place, regardless of how much they cry 💕
should i buy this? lmk 💫
i adore the idea of being somewhere with somebody who absolutely hates my guts and spiking their drink to make them sleep and susceptible to my hypnotic suggestions to turn them into my slave.
“you’re so fucking…ann..nnoying”
aww baby you’re sleepy, drink some more it’ll wake you up.
“uhhh… i-i”
no baby no need for words just look at this spiral.
“hmmm…? s-spi..uhhh”
aw baby i see you’re leaking do you wanna open wide and be used by master?
“nnnhhhh… yes master”
soo so so so so fun!!!! 💕
i love dominating stupid slaves
I wish my nipples were even bigger and even more sensitive and even having them brush against the inside of my top made me so horny it was genuinely hard to think
and I wish that my friends knew and they thought it was hilarious/hot that they could just casually rub them and see me become a drooling, wet, stupid mess
Like, mid conversation they start just rubbing super gently and I can continue a bit but then they give a good squeeze and I physically can't restrain myself from moaning and leaning into it
As long as they keep playing with my nipples, they can do anything to me and I won't be able to resist. Someone sucks on them for a bit and I'm grinding and humping against them, mindless
They strip me, put nipple suckers on me, attach some weights to those, tie my hands behind my back so I can't get them off, and watch me shake as I deal with how horny I get every time I move even a bit. They might pull me over, slide a cock or fingers inside me, fuck me and make my tits bounce, or they just slap them to make me moan and drool from the stimulation...
Maybe they even attach vibrators onto the suckers, and watch me cum my brains out for a while... They could do anything they want to me as long as my nipples stay stimulated
By the time they finally take pity on me, it's been hours (or even days, maybe months?) and my nipples are so swollen and sensitive, they're super stretched out and thick, the air on them makes me cum so hard I collapse, and it's another half hour before I can even register I'm in some shady adult shop, with one of those massive special order super thick monster dildos inside me, and my friend who took me there told me they thought it was hot/funny that they were able to shove me down onto it with no resistance because of how stupid I get from my teats
I realise then that I'm wearing a collar and leash, and my friend is handing it over to the shady owner of the store, who says they're looking forward to trying out all the different ways they and their customers can think of to keep me an empty-headed cow whore, and before I can start to object, they stick a pair of wireless vibrating nipple rings on me and set them to the highest setting, and my brain melts as my tits take over
recently ‧₊˚❀༉‧₊˚.
Suzanne Stops Overthinking
"I--I'm not sure this is… um… this is such a good idea. I mean, um, I'm married, and you--you're one of my students. Campus policy says I shouldn't--"
You're overthinking things, Suzanne.
"…I'm overthinking things."
That's right. When you look at my big cock, you don't really think about all that silly stuff like campus policy and professional ethics and all that, do you? You just think about that warm, needy itch between your legs and how badly you need it scratched.
"…warm, um… needy… b-between my, my legs…."
There you go. Overthinking is so tiring, isn't it? It's so exhausting, while sinking to your knees and watching my heavy cock sway back and forth is soothing and relaxing. You don't want to think any more right now.
"D-don't want to… think…."
That's a good girl. Just take that cock in your hand, feel the heft of it, and let yourself do what comes naturally. Big smart college professors don't get to touch a cock like this, Suzanne. They have to do all sorts of boring stuff like grading papers and attending meetings and listening to boring people tell boring stories about their day at the office. Wouldn't you rather just be a dumb slut for a while?
"…dumb slut, I--I--"
Ah ah ah, there's that overthinking again. Thinking just makes your head tired, Suzi. Thinking makes your brain numb, and a numb brain is a dumb brain, so why don't you just be dumb and happy for a while?
"Dumb and… happy?"
That's right, so happy for me. Just give my cock a taste, get it lubed up and ready for your pussy, and I know you'll be so much happier with my prick in your mouth. Don't overthink it, just do what makes you wet and horny for me, Suzi….
"Uhn, uh huh, I…. mllllllmmmmmmphhhhhh!"
That's a good girl. All the way down, as deep as you can. Good girl. Good girl.
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thinking about a devoted little office toy. under my desk, just keeping my cock warm and hard. it would’ve made taxes so much easier. arms bound behind, eyes taped shut & ears plugged. breaking a toy is fun, but enthusiasm is its own special treat. its ass is plugged and dick locked for good measure, its own pleasure irrelevant for now—maybe i’ll reward it later.
as i work, it works. up and down, tip to base. one of its rules is that its mouth may never be empty. every so often it stops to breath, rasping around me like it was wearing a gag. i can tell it likes it: having its mouth filled, overwhelmed by my scent. it never takes long for it to go back to work.
hours pass, and finally i hit the button. off to the state it all goes. i close my laptop, and wait a moment, watching it work. a decent puddle of drool has formed on the floor; its chest is soaked. as it throats itself, nose hitting my crotch, i reach down and hold it in place. i hear it moan a bit, questioningly, as i push my chair back and stand up. angling its head back, its a bit easier to take the entire thing, but it also has to sit up on its knees, which causes some wobbling after so long sitting on the floor.
i hold it in place until it starts struggling, fingers flexing behind its back. then i just start fucking its face, one hand on its crown, the other around its jaw. it opens its mouth as wide as it can, its tongue extending out under my shaft. its cage flops back and forth from the momentum, and for fun i reach over to a remote on my desk and turn its plug on. not super high, but enough to make it desperate. as i feel myself hitting the edge, i pinch its nose shut, and after half a dozen more thrusts, pull its face to me, as deep as it can go. it takes a moment, but it starts to struggle and flex, and then starts whining, which is what tips me over. i cum straight down its neck, as it desperately swallows. i wait another moment, as it starts to really complain, and then let it go.
it falls back on its ass, gasping and panting. i take the tape and pads off its eyes, and lightly slap its cheeks as it adjusts to the light. i point down to the puddles of drool and spit, and it nods wordlessly. i give one of its tits a pinch, and walk off to shower. it readjusts and bends over, ass in the air, and starts to lick up the mess its made. slowly drinking its own drool back up off the linoleum. it’ll take some time to finish the job, but that’s okay. we have the whole evening ahead of us.
An Unfortunately Chosen Jogging Path
"Stop. Look at me. Feel my gaze pinning your mind into obedience."
W-what? What, I… w-what's happening….?
"You're becoming my slave, that's what. I see you jogging past my property every day, I think you're a very pretty girl, and I've decided to claim you. Enjoy it."
I--ohhh fffucckkk. How, how are you….?
"Ssh. Don't ask questions. Speak only when spoken to. Turn around. Pull down your shorts. Bend over and grab your ankles. Respond to my commands with 'Yes, Master'."
Y-yes, Master. I--nnnhhh!
"Good girl. It looks like you're not wearing panties underneath those shorts. Were you hoping someone would come along and finger you like this?"
I--I, um, no, I just--they're workout clothes, I'm going to have to toss them in the wash as soon as I get home. I just don't like doing more laundry than I have to. M-Master.
"It's so adorable that you think you're going home. Tell the truth, slave--how long before you'd be missed if you simply disappeared while jogging?"
Y-yes, Master. About an hour, Master. I… I'm married, and my husband, he… he's making coffee for me right now. Plus I work from home and they'll notice if I'm not signed in. I take this path every day, so--
"Ssh. I didn't ask you to come up with reasons to let you go. I asked--never mind. Cum around my fingers thinking of being my obedient slut."
Nnnnnhhhh!
"Good girl. Now, slave, here's what you're going to do. You're going to continue in your routine, pretending I don't control you. You're going to encourage your husband to go jogging with you so I can meet him and talk to him. And when all that's done, you're going to quit your job. Do you understand?"
…yes, Master.
"I like that defiance. It's very cute. But I'm going to enjoy training it out of you even more."
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