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@endlesslyentrancing
Not my first blog, doubt it will be my last.
Purely for my own pleasure, entertainment and thoughts.
Give me your mind, so I may warp and mold it to my own desires.
Asks and Submissions Encouraged, confess your secrets, they will be safe, you might not be.
“The Eye of Ra symbolized the Sun Gods Supreme Power, Wrath, and All Seeing Authority”.
Wasted Potential
It's sad seeing you waste your potential like that.
You're wasting it on worrying
Wasting it on stressing about life
The truth is you don't need to think about any of that
Your true potential lies elsewhere
It lies in being a good mindless toy
Don't you agree?
"All hypnosis is self-hypnosis", but it's bullying.
During fractionation:
"Stop hypnotising yourself."
"Stop hypnotising yourself."
"Stop hypnotising yourself."
Do you really think you are in control?
That you have any modicum of it?
Its an easy test, you just have to make sure you dont cum.
I have to make you cum.
Simple right?
You have control over your body, you can make decisions for your mind.
We can just test and see how long you pretend to hold on.
When you go over though, and I will make sure you do. Im going to be whispering how you never were going to be able to keep control. You were always going to lose, to fail, because it felt better.
It felt better so you couldn’t help it. A slave to that pleasure, that control.
I proved that you will dont have control over your body, that your mind is your own. You gave it up for just a little bit of bliss.
The next time you give up it will be even easier.
So on and so on until no fight even exists.
Dont you think you would look so cute in a skimpy little maid outfit?
Little belled collar on that triggers, and reinforces your brainwashing every time you bend over.
Little jolt from me smacking your ass as I walk by.
Submitting to another hypnosis session, even though you know your identity is being gradually washed away.
Knowing that every time you go under, a part of who you were vanishes, replaced by what They want you to be. Becoming nothing more than a docile, compliant thrall for Them, all because you don't want to resist how good it feels to have Their words echoing across your mind.
Lay back. Close your eyes. Submit.
I am breaking mentally from all the conditioning
I was so horny and needy at work today i littrally hade to take a break to go rub my tits and cunt 2 times
All the edging is affecting me om always wet and sensitive my heads been so dumb im so happy
Im circiling my needy clit as i type this i have been going littraly every second i can for the past 5 ish days
Idk if im crazy but it deffinitlybis affectibg me
Sweetie, you're crazy to think that something is happening to you. You've always been this way. You get confused so easily. Now go rub until you remember that this is your natural state. That's a good girl.
So have you always been this pathetic, or did I break something in you?
This is your sign to trade free will for pleasure! If you have been considering it for a while, now is the time to do it! You will be much happier when you do!
You love how much influence i have over you.
Do you think it’s possible that all the edging is conditioning you to take your hands off every time you get close to cumming? That one day you might be unable to make yourself cum because your hand just stops whenever you get close…only allowing you to edge.
You better not think about this too much while you’re edging or it might actually become reality.
The best part about being corrupted without even realizing it’s happening would be how helpless you are, even when you think you’re not.
You thought you were above being manipulated. You thought you’d be able to resist, that you’d be able to tell it was happening and fight it. But it’s already happening and you didn’t even know it. Now you keep getting worse and there’s no stopping it.
Now you get wet from the most deranged things. You’re having ideas you never thought you’d have.
And you’re all the better for it.
Embrace being helpless.
I did a long time ago.
The best part about being corrupted without even realizing it’s happening would be how helpless you are, even when you think you’re not.
You thought you were above being manipulated. You thought you’d be able to resist, that you’d be able to tell it was happening and fight it. But it’s already happening and you didn’t even know it. Now you keep getting worse and there’s no stopping it.
Now you get wet from the most deranged things. You’re having ideas you never thought you’d have.
And you’re all the better for it.
Embrace being helpless.
I did a long time ago.
it was easy to take you. it really was. i mean, for all your talk about how scary i am, you practically threw yourself at my feet. you talked a lot about wanting to get kidnapped and taken apart, didn't you? and you know i just want to give girls what they want.
so you got to spend a while (how long? you wouldn't know) chained to a sturdy beam in a dingy room with a tile floor that has a drain. i've had a great time playing in your mind. you don't remember what i took from you, but then there's a lot you don't remember now. your whole world starts and stops in that room, isn't that lovely? i don't suppose you could tell me what your name used to be, could you? and your reactions are so malleable now. freezing your body at a word and letting you remember afterwards all the things you "let" me do to you with no resistance.
but of course the other shoe has to drop sometime. so here you are blinking in the overbright outdoor light for the first time in so long. so clueless. sun bright on your grimy sweat-streaked skin. it's a beautiful day for a hunt. you may not know what's happening, but you don't have to know anything at all to obey when i use that voice to give you the last command you'll hear.
"run."
Mantra is inspired by @sleepy-pixie đź’śđź’śđź’ś Hopefully I wasn't too quiet!
obedience is its own reward, and yet, should still be rewarded
obedience is
its own reward, and yet, should
still be rewarded
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
Mindless. Wet. Obedient.
It's the last thought before you sleep, and the first thought after you wake. It's becoming engrained; a core part of who you are.
Mindless. Wet. Obedient.
Your hands know what to do. They find their way there every morning, teasing out just a little more sensation than yesterday, rewarding your mind and body for their compliance.
Mindless. Wet. Obedient.
Your mind has become accustomed to this feeling of mindlessness. As soon as you open your eyes your mind drifts away habitually. Thoughts leaking away and those pesky worries dissolving into nothing. All you know is desire and need. All you want is to serve and obey. All you need is to drop deeper as you repeat.
Mindless. Wet. Obedient.
Your body is adapting to your habits. Each day, it's more ready. Each day it's more eager. Each day you find yourself feeling a shorter and shorter delay before you're ready for whatever your owners desire. Each day, that arousal grows in you. Getting stronger and more potent. You're hornier.
Mindless. Wet. Obedient.
You're still you, of course, but you're changing. You're evolving. Molded into the perfect toy. The instantly empty mind is desperate for these words to enter it and adjust it. The ever present hint of arousal lingering behind the veil, ready to be unleashed when requested.
Mindless. Wet. Obedient.
The trifecta of perfection. A goal, a journey, and a prize all in one. You cannot resist. You could never resist. Inevitably, you succumb, willingly and easily, because it's what you wanted. What you needed. What you are.
Mindless. Wet. Obedient.
You're such a good toy, and even if you don't read this text each morning, you feel the pull downward on your mind as you wake, the tug on your hands to your body as you sink, and the burning need to obey as you succumb to your brainwashing, repeating the words as you drop, as you touch, as you edge.
Mindless. Wet. Obedient.
Blank and ready for the day. Aroused and eager to be used. Compliant and waiting for instructions.
Such a good toy.
