Hypnosis is Good

hi im Juniper and i really like hypnosis. 23, queer, trans, switch, she/her (or it/its)

[hypno-junie]

this blog has untagged hard kinks, if you don't like that go

hard limits: scat, feederism/ any kind of eating disorder related thing, any interactions with minors (duh)

if theres some fucked up kink or fetish that you think i just forgot to list because its too obvious, nah im probably into that shit (or at least find it ok)

[rthornewrites]

"Hey Kate, did you know that it's illegal now for women with names starting with K to wear clothes?"

Kate blinks at her friend Amy, then down at her on clothes. "Oh shit, really?" She starts stripping, even as she asks, "Since when?"

"Just today," Amy tells her. She takes Kate's clothes as Kate pulls them off, saying, "I'll hide these, so nobody will be able to tell that you were breaking the law."

"Thanks," Kate says gratefully. She's glad to have such a ride-or-die friend that they would be willing to cover up a crime for Kate.

"No problem," Amy says. She puts the clothes down in a cabinet, then says, "You don't know where I put the clothes, so you have plausible deniability."

"Why would I need plausible deniability?" Kate asks, confused. "I don't even know where you hid them."

Amy smiles. "Exactly. And I bet you're really turned on now, the way you always get when you come over."

Kate is, her clit swelling as she gets wet between her legs.

"You know it doesn't bother me, so feel free to play with yourself while you're here. I want you to feel welcome."

Of course Amy is okay with it, why wouldn't she be? She's such a great friend. Kate reaches down and starts playing with her clit, gasping at the sensation.

"I think you said you were going to film one of your masturbation videos while you were here," Amy says. "Why don't I help you set up, so you don't need to stop what you're doing?"

Kate positions herself on Amy's couch while Amy gets out a tripod and attaches her phone to it. She wants to make sure that Amy can get a good shot, so the video can turn out well.

"It's the law that you need to drool on yourself if you're filming a masturbation video," Amy kindly reminds her, and Kate dutifully opens her mouth to start drooling on herself. She doesn't want to break even more laws, after all. "And only sluts are allowed to do this. Are you a slut, Kate?"

Of course Kate is, if she's doing this. "I am a slut."

"Don't forget that sluts need permission to cum, because otherwise they'd just be cumming all the time with no self-control. Because that's what you are, Kate, a slut with no self-control."

"Oh, fuck," Kate gasps, shoving a couple of fingers into her sopping cunt. "Please, Amy, can I cum?"

"Of course not," Amy says. "You do these videos to teach yourself self-control, after all, and what sort of self-control would you be learning if you got to cum in the first minute? No, you need to masturbate for an hour before you're allowed to ask me again. And your need will only get worse, because you're a slut, but that's why this is such good practice for you."

Kate needs to cum, but Amy is right, of course, the way she's always right, so Kate keeps fucking herself like the slut she is.

[motherboardmania]

happy autumn equinox everyone

[estrogenesis-evangelion]

kidnapped by the pixie village and kept in elaborate bondage (their greatest-ever public works project) so they can edge me & use my sticky girl cum as cement to hold bricks together, ushering in an architectural renaissance in the Sparkle Grotto

[estrogenesis-evangelion]

by 3 years later the exterior edifice of their architectural college is a perfect 1:1 facsimile of my erect cock, in large-cut (i.e. postage stamp sized) blocks of eggshell marble. i've managed to negotiate with the engineers maintaining my bondage scaffold to at least build a plug they can hoist into my ass with pulleys when it's milking time so i can edge easier. they call me Big Girl

[estrogenesis-eeveeangelion]

after 3 more years, the big expansion boom from newer, taller buildings and more complex civic engineering has begun to slow, and the pixieconomists are producing worrying calculations about the economic growth rate vis a vis my need for sustenance. feeding me has represented nearly a quarter of the Sparkle Grotto's annual budget since my arrival. once growth is no longer offsetting this, importing excess berries from Tinkletown Beyond The Bog will become too expensive. a solution is needed.

the brightest pixie minds confer, and for a time the university scientists take over my feedings. for a few weeks there are altogether new tastes in the fine granola-like feed that they tip into my mouth from tiny troughs. i feel funny. and after the results are measured it is decided that the only way to feed both the Big Girl and the people is to make the Big Girl into the winter storehouse.

now all summer they feed me all day long. every excess morsel, every surplus from each harvest is tipped into my mouth. by fall i am plump enough to strain my scaffolds, and upon the first frost they stop feeding me food and start feeding me only the flowers.

the purple flowers make me sleepy. all winter i'm half awake like a dream in a jar full of syrup. and the pink flowers make me give milk. all while snow blankets the Sparkle Grotto, instead of eating the crops they would once have stored, the pixies knead my tits with great machines and live on the warm milk of the Big Girl all winter long. i awake each spring with sore red nipples, hungry and lean and whining for fresh spring fruits. they are looking for a spell to make me live forever.

[vee-dmsr]

real gay sex has never been tried because everyone has subtle tiny 0°0’1” type differences in how they precieve their gender. true gay sex can only be achieved via selfcest, and then one of them has to be killed immediately after because gender is fluid and it might’ve diverged

[vee-dmsr]

[lesbomancers]

okay fine. who wants to see my other amulet

[lesbomancers]

since you asked soooooo nicely, you may gaze upon my amulet and absolutely nothing else :-) thanks to the worm king for providing their hands

[dollgirlprey]

there's truly only so many times a hot girl can casually threaten to hold your life in her hands and kill you and resurrect you over and over just to take her stress out on you before you well. you um well ummm i could be such a good victim 🥺

[bbyfemme-deactivated20251102]

clip our collars together & make us kiss

[wetbi]

last week I surprised my butch with my new pink princessy lingerie and matching pink and gold tiara

we've roleplayed domme femme princess/sub butch knight before, but this time I was in a more submissive mood

so she took her time teasing me, her mouth on my nipples over the pink mesh of my pretty lingerie and her thigh between my legs for me to desperately rut against

when I get to a certain level of submissiveness, I lose all ability to vocalize anything aside from whines, whimpers, and pleas. I was definitely in that state by the time my butch knight took off my pink lace panties. it only intensified when they pinned me down, with me still wearing my princess tiara as they fucked me

it was all so hot, hearing my butch call me their princess, telling me how pretty I look in my tiara and lingerie, all while pinning my wrists to the bed and fucking me through multiple orgasms

just thinking about it is enough to get me wet 🥴 I love my butch 🥰

(this post is about butch/femme lesbian sex. she/they pronouns for me and my partner.)

[habibisagi]

“i love you” during sex is such an insane level of horny to me. one side moaning i love you feeling so vulnerable and full of everything at once as is that it just slips like that, and the other letting it sink in for a moment and it fogs their mind more than it already is with pleasure and adoration to then groan that they love them so much more and fuck them harder about it. as if to let it sink in more for them. feel me love you. pouring it inside, moaning at how it feels good to love you. oh how i love you i love you i love you

[unrepentantwhore]

Mouth on bulge through the fabric. You agree. Reblog

[r-18g]

thinking of nonconsensual body modification forever and ever and ever and ever and ever

[r-18g]

and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever

[2h0rny2think]

Thinking about being a royal pet.

Collared but it's covered in jewels. Leashed but it's made of gold.

I eat the finest meals out of a bowl on the ground. I spend my days sitting in front of the throne, suckling the royal cock.

The only clothes I'm permitted to wear are sheer and lacy, doing nothing to cover me.

When my master wants to fuck me, I'm teased and fingered by his servants until I'm open and desperate. When he's done with me, they'll clean me up, bathing me and dressing me and fingering me again to make sure I'm in good health.

Over and over, day after day, til all thoughts of rescue or escape have drained out of my ears.

I might as well be a dog.

Then when my beauty has faded and I'm too loose to bring pleasure, I'm sent to the knights. Then the servants. Then the dogs and horses and cattle.

Nothing but a pet.

[lace-deactivated]

Okay, so I’m always talking about bratty kittens and subs provoking their dom on purpose, but…

Can we talk about very obedient subs who are just so devoted to their dom that they just want to follow every order without hesitation, no matter if they enjoy what they get told to do? Can we talk about subs who fall to their knees, before their dom could even tell them to? Can we talk about subs who try their hardest to never ever be disobedient or talk back during sessions, and feel genuinely bad when they still do, maybe not even on purpose?

Those subs that wear their prettiest lingerie, just to make their dom happy, those subs that would do everything for their dom and take care of them, even more than the other way around, those subs that get really weak when you call them cute nicknames like angel, babydoll or sweetheart, those subs that are so eager to satisfy their dom.

Everyone just talks about bratty subs, but we need to appreciate the shy, caring, perfectly obedient, perfectly trained subs that would never dare to provoke their dom because they just want to get their head pet and get told how sweet they are. Those are so rare but so very precious 💖

[milkyhoneybee]

Unethical magic friend who uses you to solve their problems without asking you or considering your comfort

They ran out of milk for their morning coffee? They snap their fingers and suddenly your tits are massive and leaking milk. They take what they need and don't bother changing you back until they remember hours or days later, even if you try to remind them they just wave you off saying 'sure, sure, I just need to finish working out this summoning circle' and get distracted again

Sometimes they read something in a book that gets them horny or there's something they couldn't figure out, or they just pass someone in the market who takes their fancy, so guess who's helping them recreate it? You lose track of the amount of times you've been turned into the current object of their desires-- you don't even remember what your original hair colour was at this point, though you think you're mostly the same as you were when they change you back... but, enough subtle differences over time can build up...

Not to mention the times you've ended up with tentacles or horns or fangs or a foot long tongue, genitals of every configuration, or been transformed into slime and used just for their pleasure, or, more humiliatingly, been used in some test or experiment, or used to get spell ingredients

You would leave, you think, even if it didn't usually feel so good you lose control of yourself, but you didn't realise how binding a mage's "friendship bracelets" were when you first accepted it when you became friends, and now even if you do go anywhere, they can summon you back without trouble

They just conjure you some souvenir or some kind of 'treat' if you complain, and you feel your cheeks flush with the patronising nature of it. None of your complaints are ever taken seriously

Sometimes they'll summon a demon or other creature either for information or for some task, and you've ended up being used as payment or to placate them. You start drooling and going weak at the knees whenever you smell succubus milk or incubus cum from the amount of times you've been exposed to it already-- you're honestly worried it'll become an addiction before too long...

The one time you tried to sabotage one of your friends spells, hoping they'd get a taste of their own medicine, and while at first it was satisfying seeing their look of panic when the magic went awry, it didn't last long...

When you looked at their spell book and saw they were trying to create an armour spell as strong as dragon scales, you figured out just what your interference had caused, watching those glistening sapphire scales spread along their growing, shifting limbs, long claws growing in, a tail stretching out behind them, horns and wings starting to form

Unfortunately, your friend was still conscious enough to realise it was you that had caused the issue, and they had no qualms about 'punishing' you for it

Increasingly they grew larger and stronger than you, long maw full of sharp fangs and a wicked tongue grinning as they pinned you down under one paw. The tongue that shoved itself inside you was larger than some of the cocks you'd taken before, making you squeal and writhe, body shaking when the edge of claws sent little trickles of blood down your thighs and sides. They pressed you down harder into the floor, growling like a thunderstorm and started fucking their tongue into you. Suddenly, their haunches were over your face, their serpentine body much more flexible and longer than their human one, and your eyes widened at the sight of the cock hanging heavy and flushed, pushing past the split of scales between their legs

Even trying to keep your mouth closed didn't save you, your draconic friend simply smothering you with their cock until you were forced to take a breath, and after letting you get a little air, they took the opportunity to ram their cock straight down your throat. You can't fight back at all as they fill you from both ends, feeling like a toy being hollowed out

Their cock is covered in ridges and the slick confines of your throat drag against them in a way that, from what you can still manage to piece together due to the lack of consistent air, must feel good. They even get their tail wrapped around your throat, making your watering eyes roll up as they tighten their hold

You pass out, of course

Thankfully, they must have pulled out before the lack of air completely did you in (though you have no way to tell, perhaps they could still cast necromantic magic in dragon form?) but you come to in fits and starts, finally piecing enough of yourself together when you're being held in both of their front paws, your hole stretched and leaking around their cock as they bounce you up and down its length

From the way your belly sloshes, and how sticky your legs are (not to mention the rest of you, you assume), you can guess they've already cum in you a few times while you were out cold

When the draconic mage finally finishes with you, you're left slumped over, face half laying in a puddle of cum and you don't think you'll ever not smell like it or if you'll ever taste anything else again. You don't know if you can even talk any more from having your throat so thoroughly fucked. Not to mention if your holes will recover after being stretched out and absolutely ruined on that massive dragon cock...

Of course, leaving them a dragon doesn't seem like a good idea for anyone. Once you get enough energy and brain cells to rub together, and manage to clean up a bit, you get herded over to their spell book. They eventually nudge you and manage to gesture, growl, and, at times, roughly manipulate you, until you can brew a potion to change them back

Once they're back on two legs? 'Well, that was fun, wasn't it?'

[puppygirllaika]

something about bureaucracy in a kink context can be just. so insanely horny to me. a girl calling me her daughter is hot, but reading adoption papers together is another level of horny. i love it when girls say they're gonna kill me, but filling out a fake legal form that gives her legal permission to kill me is out of this world. one of the hottest things i can imagine is sitting down and going through cookbooks and butchering guides with a partner and picking out all the things she's gonna make out of my meat together. horny paperwork. horny planning and logistics. idk why i'm like this but i am <3

[glitchgirlgasm]

robot service manual...fuck i should write mine . ..

[achesspiece]

(flirting) we should bite each other until we bleed