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About Us
Blog formerly “hypnotizedpuppyabby”
Hiya! We are a transfeminine system, bodily 26 years old, and this is our nsfw blog
Posts will (or at least should) be tagged “alter.<alter name>” or otherwise some alter specific signoff
Common posters
Abby: puppygirl, cisfem, pan (with a strong feminine preference)
Amy: catgirl, transfem, lesbian
Jasper: tboy femboy puppy, pan
sometimes pretty girls send you pictures of their boobs unprompted and it heals you a little bit rb to manifest pretty girls tits in your inbox
put your cow headmate in front, im thirsty
Whenever Jessie comes over, one of the first things she always does is slip a remote-controlled vibrator into Anna's panties.
One some level Anna knows that this isn't normal, or at least isn't usual, but it never quite occurs to her to say anything about it or try to stop Jessie.
It's just part of their ritual: Jessie comes over; she pushes up Anna's dress or unbuttons her pants; she slides the vibrator into place to rest right against Anna's clit, held in place by Anna's very practical panties; and then she fixes Anna's clothing so it's like nothing ever happened.
And she doesn't leave the vibrator on all the time. Just as a reward when Anna does what she wants, or sometimes as something unpredictable and distracting that keeps Anna from marshalling her thoughts all the way, or sometimes all the way on high until Anna is overstimulated and begging as a punishment.
But the punishments happen less now, and the rewards more, though sometimes Jessie still does film Anna trying to hold a conversation with her while the vibrator is at its most distracting and then show it to her and make her cum to the video of herself unable to even finish a thought.
cis girl here, cis girl there. What about trans girls with cunts who want to offer their holes for stress relief? I want to serve too? I mean they
lesbian woman in nitrile exam gloves. and she’s kind of mean. okay?
and she fingers you with a disinterested expression and you cum so hard you start crying and she looks so disgusted but she still lets you lie there shaking. okay?
the thought too of being powerless in a group situation. laid out on a table. restrained in a closet. free use at a party. but my dom is there and Watching. nothing can happen that I don't want both because I have that power but also someone has my back? incredible. I'm going to lose it. I'm drooling. being able to metaphorically let my hair down and let multiple people have their way with me because I know I'm safe? I'm seeing stars. jfc. I'm wetter than a swamp.
getting recommended way too high of a dose of weed for your first time by your friend and once you start feeling time dilation she facefucks you for what feels like hours til you dissociate entirely (but really it’s just been five minutes and she’s not close to done)!
she catches you off guard. for the first half a minute, what’s going on barely even registers in your poor little brain. you watch yourself get shoved into her mattress, and your face gets grabbed by the cheeks and faced upwards. she takes your arms one at a time and ties them on her bed frame; you remain staring up as the ceiling shifts in your eyes, letting your arms be shoved around as she desires. she tilts your face up to meet her gaze, your focus finally shifting back towards her to catch a faint smile clearly hiding some other kind of ecstasy she feels. she opens your mouth gently; maybe some force would’ve made you jolt up and resist, but her gentle hand guides your mouth through the motions of eating another edible in a way that you can barely think to fight back against. she props herself up above your head as her cock drifts towards right in front of her mouth.
she lets it hang there, gradually getting harder, rubbing on your lips. a little precum drips onto them. your lips part slightly — the instant they do, she notices and takes advantage of this, shoving her cock deep inside, resting on the back of your tongue. suddenly, your previously-distanced vision collapses through layers until it is returned to your skull. it barely catches stray glimpses of her bedroom’s soft purple LED light illuminating her bush, whose thin strands of hair scratch at your upper lip.
you gag hard, almost retching, in a motion that takes far longer than it should. she says something, the meaning of which gets lost as each word leaves your mind before the next one arrives, except for two: “behave” and “mine”. she clutches your forehead and shoves it down into the pillow. the motion makes you dizzy, and your body goes limp until you shove your way back into yourself again. you manage to come up with the first complete thought you’ve had in however long it’s been: you need to get her off of you. but after several attempts, thinking-moving as a single action is a skill you seem to have lost. you try to force the thought into your splayed out legs and bound arms, but any motion that happens as a result you can’t feel and she doesn’t respond to.
whatever little writhing you accomplished only succeeds at making her giggle contentedly. just a sliver of her face is visible between her crotch and your hair, and she apparently delights at your helpless struggle that only reveals to her just how fucked you are. you try this repeatedly, and after some time, you notice that she needs to take a second to reposition to keep your legs down. for a moment, the thought appears that she might punish you for being difficult, but it just as quickly disappears as your instinct to protect yourself takes over again and starts chipping at the delirium.
but just as soon as it starts to relent, she thrusts her cock hard into you, and the blow fucks with your head again — maybe the second edible hitting, you think, as you look up at her face, which soon becomes the exclusive object of your focus as everything else grows disorienting. she coos, softly, before muttering to herself, “are you really going to break after just a minute?” “break…?”, you think, until it remains gently in your mind as an afterimage. she continues sliding in and out from between your lips, but you don’t notice. your mind lingers instead on her face and being broken, on your captor’s face and being broken, on your friend’s face and being broken, again and again, until there’s nothing left to tell you what’s she’s doing, how long it’s been, and when it’ll stop. time gives you the certainty that it will eventually; you’re just adrift somewhere on that path. you recede in your own mind, the afterimage staying locked at the front of your mind, letting it, letting her, take you.
Fun seeing mutuals spam liking my posts and reblogs, knowing their brains are going soft and fuzzy while doing so.
Brains emptying
Thoughts drifting away
Realizing that dropping and sinking is better than thinking
Not really paying as much attention anymore
Just nodding and following along
Way too hypno horny to care about the words slipping in their brains
In fact, that thought making you so much hornier and dumber
So if I caught you hypnohorny, just reblog this
And send yourself even deeper as you scroll
no ones looking quick start posting on the nsft blog
Nooooooo don't come up behind me and put headphones on to make me listen to a hypnosis file that turns me into your brainwashed fuck toy...nooooo that's so awful... nooooooo...
girlfriend who gets needy in public. girlfriend who gropes my tits and doesn't care if anyone sees. girlfriend who stands behind me with her body pressed against mine so she can rub herself on my butt through clothes. girlfriend whose hands keeping slipping under my shirt while we're out running errands. girlfriend who casually toys with my body in public.
Thinking about a long, very drawn out hypnosis resistance scene. Perhaps in a captive situation, where you're trapped... tied up or in a cell, and over hours or even days I slowly wear you down with promises of how much more comfortable it would be to just drop for me.
And you fight to stay awake but all the while your resistance is being eaten at. Eventually you succumb to my promise of blissful trance, your exhausted mind finally surrenders.
I'm absolutely obsessed with the idea of being intoxicated and vulnerable in public.
Maybe going to someone's house party, someone i don't know very well like a classmate and finding out i'm the only girl there.
They all treat me nicely and offer me refreshments and brownies, me saying yes to all of it like the dumb girl I am. I eat and drink without realizing they're all watching me in silence, waiting. Time passes and I can't feel my limbs, I can't even speak correctly while they put me in someone's lap "you'll be more comfortable like this" I feel hands under my top and under my skirt, I hear laughter and see flashes of light while they point their phones at my barely responsive body. Hands take away my underwear and I know I will never see it again. They touch me without removing my skirt and laugh about "easy access", they brag about how wet I am and how I must want it if the only sounds I make are moans.
I want to be pass around, left on the couch to be used when they want, lying there unresponsive while they smoke and play video games, just a doll for the night.
sometimes all a girl needs is to stare vacant eyed into a camera holding up double peace signs while dressed in clothes she would never pick out for herself.
🖤 pumping my tentacles in and out of your brain as we speak. Slowly corrupting your mind to become kinkier, more sexual, and more submissive. Letting my tentacles rewire your brain into the perfect submissive slut for me to use however I please
More sluts need to go brainless when a tentacle shoves into their ear, why else do I have them if not to literally fuck my cute toy's brain and reprogramming it into whatever I desire
