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@foxinyourhead
I wish transformative curses and instant brainwashing were real I would get a bunch of friends together and we would play Russian roulette chocolates and instead of chili it would be a TF that turns whoever gets it into a brainwashed succubus
uses my evil sex mind control powers to make you come cuddle comfy in bed
an angel can have horns right..?
and no! im not being corrupted! im perfectly innocent angel who just happened to have jet black horns appear8ng one day
Okay so I was just in the shower and I had a super serious question...
If a catgirl hypnotizes you, is she using the power of purrsuasion?
"Eeep!" Kiki cutely squeaked in surprise as her catgirl play partner hugged her from behind.
"I've got you meow!" the catgirl said with mock supervillain laugh. It was over the top and cheesy, and Kiki couldn't help but laugh at the terrible pun. She tried to tamp down on the laughter, but that only made the mirthful sound come out as a giggle.
"That was, like, sooo bad!" Kiki replied, turning in the embrace to face her friend and sometimes hypnotic lover. She noticed warmth spreading in her body, but she was being held by a fluffy kitty so it made sense.
"It can't be all bad if you're laughing. It must be at least a little paw-sitive." Kiki tried, really she did. But the look in the catgirl's eyes made her giggle all over again. That warmth filled her cheeks a little more. "There's that cute little giggle, I knew you couldn't resist my powers of purrsuasion." The lovely pink bimbo giggled on at the silliness of the situation, her head feeling too spacey and bubbly in the moment to respond.
The catgirl noticed and leaned in with a grin. "Your laugh is getting higher and cuter, Kiki. Does that mean you're feline trancy for me?"
Kiki was feeling all floaty and trancy. She focused just enough to pull a thought together and verbalize it through her near-constant giggling. "Y-you, hehe, you made cat puns, like, a t-trigger?"
The kitty girl grinned and shook her head. "No, but I did make you giggling at them a trigger. It's so fun using your sense of humor against you."
Kiki could not quite form a response aside from her cheeks flushing further. That was fine though, as the kittycat leaned in and kissed the adorable dolly. Her textured tongue slid over Kiki's possessively and the last of her fading consciousness pieced together the final, unspoken joke.
A cat literally got her tongue. Her giggle was muffled by the kiss as she dropped fully into a blissful trance. Then the catgirl got a lot more than her tongue.
oh the weather is hot?
you should wear a short skirt about it
shorter
The very best thing about earbuds and bone conduction headphones is that they can be on and unnoticed, which means that you can imagine that every person on autopilot out and about is actually being brainwashed.
That guy muttering to himself under his breath? Brainwashed.
That woman staring blankly as she walks through the grocery store? Believe it or not, she's brainwashed, too.
That pretty girl spacing out for no apparent reason? Oh you better believe she's being brainwashed. And she doesn't even remember.
Any one of them could be activated to obey their commands at any moment. And the very best part? If they can't escape their programming, why should you?
After you're done using her as a set of holes, make sure to treat her like a princess.
you wouldn't download a catgirl. and then delete the files that hold her clothing so she's stuck naked. and then tweak her parameters so she has to follow everything you say. you wouldn't do that to a poor innyacent catgirl, right.,.,.,..
Two doms playing with you, one dom has you lie on their chest while they hold you in place, occasionally wrapping their hands across your throat and mouth when you get too loud and makes sure you’re looking at the other dom who is fucking you and cumming in you over and over. They both keep telling you you’re doing such a good job being their plaything and if you keep going they’ll let you cum too
fucked that boobs arent (usually) erogenous enough to make ppl cum by fucking them. thats messed up. i should be able to fuck a girls tits for hours and just make her cum over and over again, itd be literally the best! i want some cute girls to get all flushed and needy and beg to give me a tiddyfuck
Obedience is hot. It doesn’t even have to be sexual. Just listen to me and do as I wish. Show me how devoted you are, how pathetic you’re willing to be for me. Show me I’m what matters to you in everything you do.
obedience is hot, even in non-sexual ways. though of course that non-sexual obedience quickly comes to feel very sexual, doesn't it?
oh, wait, is that just me?
how do i explain that the movie ella enchanted formed me
noted icon and legend, Leilani Clarke
It is always morally correct to knee a cop in the balls
Game mechanics is such an underrated kink.
Like I want to be fucked so hard you can see my intelligence stat go down and getting the statuses of “impregnated x 5,” “mind broken,” and “job change: fuck toy”
Cute!
I'm about to say something really unhinged but imagine if like all seating in public places (benches, restaurant chairs, university classroom desks, public transportation, etc.) were divided between male and female seats and this was strictly enforced. Now imagine that every seat designated for females had some type of phallic, dildo-like object fixed on where she has to sit. The protruding objects would come in a huge variety of shapes and sizes, from 2 inches tall and 1 inch around to 10 inches long with a 4 inch girth. Some are smooth, some are ribbed, some are curved, some have bulbous heads, some have bumps, etc! And every time a female went somewhere where she would have to sit, she would have to move her skirt to the side and sit on the object, as that's the rules of polite society. ❤️
Shy girls attending uni would scramble on the first day of classes to pick their seat first to ensure they don't get stuck sitting on the 10-inch hammer for the rest of the year.
Women squirming in movie theater seats during exciting movies, or crying out during horror films in such a way that you're not sure if it was the jumpscare or something else.
A sweet looking girl on the subway trying not to cry because she was late this morning and the phallus in the only seat left was bigger than she's used to and the vibrations from the car are making it feel sooo good.
Imagine sitting across a girl on a first date in a restaurant. She arrived and sat before you did so didn't see what was in her chair and your mind is going wild imagining what kind of object is filling your date right across from you. The date goes well and as the night goes on and the flirting gets heavier you can notice her slowly rocking her hips and her breathing get uneven and you get to decide if you want to take her away from there or let her sit and stay and unravel deliciously here in front of everyone.
Imagine? ❤️
God, the thought of this being my reality is so hot. Picking the seat I want based on what's on it, what I wanna feel inside me at that moment. Watching people around me watch me settle onto the phallus, see me gasp or fight back a moan as my pussy is filled.... or seeing people eye me as I'm already seated, knowing they're wondering just how much cock I needed inside me that day. Fighting the urge, the craving, the need to move my hips... to groan at how full I am.... to stay focused on everything going on around me because my attention is constantly pulled downward....
Fuck. It's so hot.
(Disclaimer: I don't actually want this, or any other misogynistic fantasies. Everyone has the right to choose for themselves. Just because I personally get turned on at the thought of being a public free use fucktoy doesn't mean I think all women should be held to that. I just want that for myself! Lol)
Tragic lack of existential terror in 90% of hypnokink content online. Ooo bouncing titties ooo yeah ok whatever, you can do that by having sex. What if i want my ego sandpapered away meticulously. Or to lose touch with reality. What then damn you. Where's the thrill/fear factor GOD damn you
sometimes, “doll” like partner, giggling and blushing and holding your hand.
sometimes, “doll” like comfort object, brought everywhere and snuggled with every night.
sometimes, “doll” like plaything, teasing and moving and using to see how many fun noises it can make.
sometimes, “doll” like collectible, dressed-up and kept pristine and still on a shelf.
sometimes, “doll” like servant, fulfilling your every need with no regard for my own desires.
sometimes, “doll” like sex toy, just a body for you to throw around and use how you like.
but always “doll”.
Little Miss Humiliationbait would really, really like to play truth or dare for some reason
