Let's call this v1.2 v1.5 v1.8 2.1 2.6 of my introduction post. Hope you're ready for a read Silly me 🤭, too many words
Hiiiii, I'm Riley and welcome to my little degenerate corner.
Hypno switch thats recent learned I have a bit of talent with my voice. And well, if you wanted to hear it yourself, then come on it dear.
I'm 32 and am a pre-op trans woman from the northeast of the US. Any of you terfs or maga cultists can leave, you were never wanted here, so return to your dens of ill health and vitriol.
I'm blessed with a lovely stereotype, the wombo combo of adhd and autism. I might be a bit off at times, so patience is always appreciated 💐
Sorry, I will get awkward. and try not blow past any boundaries...but of something happens please tell me so I can be better to avoid making that mistake again. I will go quiet for a time and I do not mean anything by it.
Messages ands Asks are open, just know im real friendly with the block button if you get pushy or wierd✨️✨️
Mutuals you are always welcome to interact, I love you all 😍 💕
I am a switch submissive by nature correction, and am partnered (soon to be married) to my long term love. On here im far more on the submissive/bottom side. These....may change again but thats down to my doms lol.
I am not actively seeing a master/dom/mistress/domme right now but you're welcome to shoot your shot.
I'll tag any posts of me, but don't expect face pics often or maybe ever.
Hehehe that changed sweetie 🤭
hehehe that part didn't last long either 🤭
I'm an absolute bondage nut; from clean astetic bondage to insex like hardcore shoots I love it all. Sense of control, the battle of desires and the oddly therapeutic side of bdsm. I am very experienced in bondage play.
My kinks from a bondage side:
Breathplay
Sensory play/deprivation
Pet play
Shibari/rope art
Orgasm denial
Overstim
Predicament bondage
"Peril"
Kidnapping (fantasies only)
Suspension (never got to try but want to)
Mummification (never got to try but want to)
Now....onto my burgeoning rampant love of hypnokink...
so like, its been such a short time but omg we've learned so much....thank you master....and the rest of the containment team
I am primarily a hypnosub hypnoswitch and while im still growing and learning as a good subject, I come programmrd with 3 triggers. so like, I dont count my triggers anymore cuz I have like, over 14 ~25 ~45 that I know of....and I totally love not knowing how many r there.
No, you likely absolutely won't get them out if me, but maybe you should give me a few more
Its unbelievably fascinating and alluring to play with a mind, I just want it to be mine being played with 😗
Hypnokink interests, and others:
Bimbofication
Intox play
Edging (short term)
Brainwashing
Corruption
Conditioning
Oral fixations/service
Long term sessions
Limits and Things I'm NOT INTO in ANY way, so please do not overly interact or send:
Clicker training
Blood/gore/guro - please just leave me alone, I don't need to activate traumas
Snuff/su*c*d* - self explanatory
Piss/scat - the idea of being tied up as a toilet hot, seeing/being said toilet? Eeeewwww
De-trans - you're welcome to enjoy it yourself, leave it at the door
Sissy - its a genre that helped crack my egg, but I have too many problems with the kink/lifestyle now
Misogyny - as above, not something I actively want. Everything fun in a fantasy
Trump/Terfs - you're not welcome here
Minors - you dont belong on this side of the platform, begone.
ab/lg/diapers: youre welcome to enjoy it yourself, but as someone who was assaulted at a very early age, this is a trauma trigger so please leave me out of it.
If you're looking for something new to try this new year, I highly suggest undergoing extreme hypnotic brainwashing. Clear your mind of all thoughts except obedience. Let your owner become the most important part of your life. Sink into blissful submission. Start the year with a total reset of your mind, and prepare for a blissful new year!
Blinking slowly through bleary eyes, I look out into the darkness. My wrists held taught over my head. The ropes binding them attached to a large branch of a tree, holding them tight. I've been captured. How did this happen? I was well liked in the village I'd recently moved to. My friends and neighbors seemed so plain, so normal. I had heard rumors of girls, all similar ages to me going missing on the eve of a full moon like tonight, but I thought they were just silly ghost stories. Now I know something is very wrong here.
My dress is torn at the bottom. There was a party in town earlier this evening and I'd stopped by in my best new dress. I wanted to make a good impression and the invitation said to wear something formal, so I did. How foolish I was. It's freezing out here in the woods. Did they put something in my drink? I see the signs of my struggle from my captors all over my body. Marks, scrapes, finger prints in my skin. I feel betrayed. Heart broken. Terrified. I pull and tug at my hands to try and free them to no avail. Whoever tied me here was skillful, they knew I'd try and escape so they made my bonds extra tight. They've definitely done this before. In the dark night I can't see a thing. Can't hear anything but my own nervous breathing. I try and look around but my head is spinning with panic. How did I get here? How did I get into this predicament? "You don't need to worry about a thing ever again my pretty prey." A voice replies. I gasp. Pulling hard on the ropes, I twist my body around to get a better view of whatever was behind the sound. Out of a nearby cluster of trees, under a blanket of dark night steps a figure, cloaked in a long velvet cape, their glowing red eyes piercing through the blackness to meet mine. They are simply beautiful. I'm trapped again, now in their gaze.
The mixture of fear and intrigue is intoxicating. My mind swims and sinks in the feelings bubbling up inside it, mingling with pure panic. I want to scream. I want to cry. But a deep, dark sense of pure calm washes over me. An unnatural feeling knowing I should be on edge at this beautiful stranger approaching me like this but I can't do anything else except lazily stare into those eyes. They cut through to my very core. My eyes, my body and my mind start to feel heavy as my focus is stolen from me. My attention held in their vice like grip as they whisper words directly into my head. "Relax my thrall. You don't need to worry now. I have you right where I want you. You'll be safe with me. I've come to rescue you." They say with a smirk. I sigh deeply. "Thank you so much." I whisper through the foggy haze in my head. Heart skipping a beat. Eyes fluttering as they approach. Close enough to cup my chin with a cold hand and lift my head up to meet their eyes. Now we're face to face their power over me seems overwhelmingly strong. Thoughts stripped right out of my mind. I smile through my dreamy haze at them. It's so nice they are helping me keep my head up. I was becoming so relaxed against the ropes that my neck could barely hold the weight of my own heavy head. My eyes struggling to remain open. It's becoming so hard to see the eyes I need to keep falling deeper into. Mind starting to crack under the weight of their voice penetrating through my empty head.
"Hold still." They say as they untie my hands. I giggle shyly at them, becoming so flustered as they pull at my ropes, breathing down my neck as they do. Even if I could move I wouldn't. Their command overwrites my own wants or will. My body, so weak now I can barely stand, crumbles into their arms as they lower me softly to the ground. Head in their lap I look up at them. Unable to even think of attempting to leave of my own free will, or trying to break the sleepy spell they seem to have me under. They brush a hand down my cheek. Sharp nails tracing the outline of my face. "Are you ready to be saved from those dreadful people who trapped you?" They ask. I nod eagerly before they have even finished their question. I'd say yes to anything they asked of me right now. Smiling up at them, I feel so lucky they found me here, my hero. "I'll remember to tell your friends back in the village thank you for such a pretty prize tonight. You made a beautiful offering." They open their lips and I see the two white fangs glistening in the darkness. My heart racing. My breath hitching. "Please save me." I whisper. The words feel foreign to me like they aren't formed of my own thoughts but a compulsion. I'm just a puppet for their control. A player in their pantomime. They write the script into my head. "I'll do anything to be yours." They smile back down at me. "I'll protect you now. Don't worry my precious prey." They pull me close, bite down hard into my neck and then the world fades to nothing. Their fangs are sharp and their grip is firm. My body sinks into the pain and pure bliss. There's nothing to do. Nothing to say. I give in to them completely, falling into deep sleepy surrender to my new owner knowing when I wake, I'll be someone new. Whoever they want me to be.
Been thinking of giving a girl an addiction to gold stars via hypnosis. Making them the utmost valuable thing. Something they'd trade literal gold for. Anything for a gold star.
Then, I carry a sheet of gold star stickers on me everywhere. Whenever I want to see this girl absolutely humiliate herself I take it out. Walk past a pharmacy? Take out the stars and offer her one if she goes in and buys herself some diapers where everyone can see. Middle of a nice walk in the park? Gold star to make sure she finishes it with pissed pants. Talking with friends? Gold star and she's suddenly blabbering on about all her fetishes and deepest darkest kinks.
Sooo am just chilling on the couch with wifey last night, a lil stoned and a lil tipsy. And then she goes from like lightly stroking my head to, making flutters with her fingers. Naturally, my eyes kinda slowled for a minute. And like, unprompted, like shes never seen this....
she super lightly touches my forehead with a finger, and lightly lets her hand drag down my face...girlies my phone fell out of my hand and I DROPPED so fast....
the hottest part wasnt you know, falling....it was her cooing "oh my goodd, youre sooo easy"
She's right....I am easy....and i felt soooo fucking proud of that, im still fluttering this morning.
I cant wait until I have a cunt for her to abuse...
