Some of you really need to hear the click of a leash being attached to your collar and feel the tug of the leash pull you forward so that you have no choice but to follow along and it shows
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Sweet Seals For You, Always

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Keni
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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@hypnoalexobeys
Some of you really need to hear the click of a leash being attached to your collar and feel the tug of the leash pull you forward so that you have no choice but to follow along and it shows
With your consent, I will use hypnosis to make sure that you become very dizzy when you beg. That way, anytime you are needy, not only will you have to plead to be under my control, you will be in a perfect malleable state when I'm done teasing you~
Oh, I just assumed you were taking your clothes off as a tacit invitation to be forcibly dressed up in my clothes while I take pictures of you and condescend to you. I guess we could just cuddle instead if you really want to.
"good boy" goes hard for me but if i can tell that a single thread in someone's mind is misaligned in why they think that could go hard then it's instant death for the user instead. the transfeminine 'good boy' is an intricate machine that a tme even glancing at would shatter so it's not the sort of thing id ever post about beyond this context.
She’s in a better place now (her sense of self is gone and her mind is under my control)
"are you ok with mutuals dming?" my mutuals can keep me as their pet if they want
awww the like button turns into a rainbow when you press it! that's so cute...hey staff what's with all the trans women you keep nuking?
i think we should be ridiculing them more for this. you don't get to try and go all "queer website" when your staff likes to go on nuking sprees targeting the trans fem users
Hey, your new name is fleshlight. Just wanted to let you know so you can update it on your phone.
It’s ok to want this.
Let's just turn off that brain of yours and transition you into my thoughtless mutt. Once you feel the freedom of being a collared pet, you'll never want to think for yourself again.
(Source: Sen the donkey)
Sex-negatives, censors and prudes are always saying that kinksters "can't tell the difference between fantasy and reality" and it's always so revealing to me when they say this because it's like no, that's your problem.
I write fiction that has explicitly nonconsensual sexual elements occurring between fictional characters. This is actually fine, because these characters are not real. They do not exist. These events didn't (and in some cases literally couldn't) occur in reality. If a character in my story appears to be experiencing trauma or pain, that is only because I am an evocative writer.
I have no interest in engaging in or being subjected to any of the acts that I depict in these stories in real life. I've been sexual assaulted twice, and that's more than enough for one lifetime.
I also regularly participate in VRChat hunts, which are basically immersive horror LARPs. I engage as both a prey who regularly gets torn to pieces, and as a physical incarnation of the Big Bad Wolf from folklore, who enjoys eating people. It may surprise you to learn that I do not want to eat people in real life.
Don’t be afraid that your resistance is failing.
don’t keep trying to look away.
This is the post you need to stare at.
Humping to the thought of someone hypnotizing me and abusing me 🩷
I know what you’re doing at 3am, there’s no shame. I know you want to be told what to do, so keep reading.
Keep touching, keep liking, keep reposting, keep DM’ing creators, keep submitting to spirals on tumblr
If you resisted; hold your breath, stare at the spiral for 15 seconds, rub harder and read it again.
control is erotic but at base it’s: the erotic is what controls me. desire is what weakens me. pleasure makes me vulnerable. it’s a kind of intoxication
“You’re like a totally different person!”
Thanks! It’s the brainwashing :)
me: yeah so 67 kid is like, a meme cus theres this video of this kid, and- and like it references, like there's a rap song called 67, and, and-
my milf friend: my goodness you are quite knowledgeable about these youth culture things, aren't you? is this anything like 21?
me: [sitting on her lap] no 21 is - omg urghh 21 is the vine meme, with the kid whos like, like you stupid, and then the other kid goes noinot, and
my milf friend: i was on vine, sweetie. i remember
me: oh yeah. well anyways. 6 7 is like popular on tiktok, and tiktok is kinda like if vine was like brainrot, umm, and brainrot is like, do you- do you know what slop is, basically, cus otherwise it wont make sense-
my milf friend: [hugging me really tight and patting my head softly] thats alright hun, you don't have to explain it to me
me: ghgbffhfhfbdhfhf bbut but, i was ggonna,, aand italian brainrot and um,, llabubu
my milf friend: [touching me inappropriately] thats alright, why dont you try explaining how this makes you feel
me: [blushing wildly] wwell,, ggh,, its no labubu,,,
my milf friend: [doing it harder] is it at least.. dubai chocolate?
me: [whimpering] hhow. how do you know that,,, you only kknow um llolcats and um bbad luck brian ans uhm doge,,
my milf friend: [patting my head] that's not true... [putting her hand on my chest] i know plenty of things, maddie. plenty. [starting to unbuckle my shorts] how about you tell me more about slop, okay?
me: gfbfhhfhdd.. bfhdhf.. yyes mommy........
oh wow i forgot about this one. ive decided i need this actually. milfs DI (DO interact)
To put it simply… you fucked your brain.
All those hours you spent, helplessly aroused at the thought of losing your will.
All those nights you stayed up late, whispering mantras, staring at spirals, sinking into file after file… brainwashing yourself to be submissive.
Every session, every trigger, every indulgence twisted your thoughts a little more… until you became exactly what you craved.
The perfect, mindless toy.
At least part of you. The part you release in private. The you that emerges only when you’re with someone you trust enough to see it.
You used to think for yourself, used to choose, used to have a free will of your own.
But not anymore.
You made sure to give all of that up. And now… there’s no coming back.