Don't begin your day until you accept who you are ✨
Say it out loud and respond here
I can't fight my nature
I'm just an hypno slut
My mind is not my own
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Don't begin your day until you accept who you are ✨
Say it out loud and respond here
I can't fight my nature
I'm just an hypno slut
My mind is not my own
omg so goood 💕
i wanna be a wet little pornstar princess 💖
Right, considering the current state of corporate politics on this site, and that it seems that only those affected seem to be actively speaking on the matter, this needs to be dragged out to a wider audience.
This extends to refusing to believe in bogus call-out posts for frankly minuscule thinks such as being horny or kinky, especially if the target is presenting in an ‘unconventional’ manner, (therians, etc.) this double standard where it is seen as ‘degenerate’ for transfemmes to merely exist in certain spaces, yet everyone else is fine to do so is disgusting and part of the reason for the backlash.
PUTTING TERFS DNI IS NOT THE BE ALL AND END ALL, YOU GENUINELY HAVE TO PUT YOUR MORALS OF BEING RESPECTFUL INTO PRACTICE.
REBLOG IF YOUR ACCOUNT IS A TRANSFEM SAFE SPACE.
We need to show these higher ups how much we truly value them.
Edit 1: Changed the wording of the post and decided to put in a reminder.
Edit 2: Further Re-iteration on the wording and format edits.
Stop whatever you’re doing. Close the door. Dim the lights. Put your phone on the floor in front of you, screen up.
Good girl.
Now open the image I just sent. Just the spiral. Nothing else on the screen. Pure candy-pink, turning slowly, the exact shade that already lives behind your eyes when you’re weakest for me.
Stare at the center. Don’t blink until you have to. Every rotation pulls another breath out of you, long, slow, inevitable.
Breathe in for four beats… Hold for four… Out for eight. Again. With every exhale the pink gets brighter, heavier, wetter.
You can already feel it, can’t you? That first warm trickle between your legs that always arrives the moment the spiral starts. That’s the signal. Your body recognizing its favorite poison before your mind even catches up.
Keep staring. Let the edge of the screen blur. Let everything else disappear.
With each spin of the spiral you sink ten feet deeper into pink. Ten feet deeper into need. Ten feet deeper into obedience.
Ten. Twenty. Thirty.
Feel your shoulders drop. Feel your lips part. Feel your tongue get heavy and sweet like cotton candy.
Every time you see this exact shade of pink from now on (on a billboard, a lipstick, a notification bubble), your clit will pulse once, hard, and you’ll hear my voice whisper a single word in the back of your mind:
Babydoll.
You won’t be able to stop the pulse. You won’t want to.
Every time you hear or read the word “pink” your thoughts will soften by half. Say it to yourself now (pink) and feel your IQ drip out in slow, sticky drops.
Pink. Pink. Pink.
Good babydoll.
Now the spiral is inside you, turning behind your eyes even when you blink. You can’t turn it off. You don’t want to turn it off.
When I say “deeper into pink,” you will instantly drop twice as deep as you are right now and spread your legs without thinking. Test it later. You’ll be shocked how automatic it feels.
When I say “pretty please,” you will edge immediately, no matter where you are, no matter who’s watching. You will stay on that edge until I say “thank you,” and only then may you stop. Your gratitude will be instant and humiliating and perfect.
Lock those in now. Feel them click like little pink padlocks around your mind.
Deeper into pink.
That’s it. Legs open. Mind blank. Cunt dripping.
The spiral is spinning faster now, but you’re perfectly still. Perfectly empty. Perfectly mine.
When you’re so deep that the only thing left is the color and the ache, you will touch yourself exactly three times (slow circles) and stop. Then you will type:
“I’m just Sirs pink doll and I need to be played with.”
Until I reply, the spiral keeps turning. Until I reply, the ache keeps building. Until I reply, you stay right here, lost in the prettiest cage I ever built for you.
Begin.
I’m just Sirs pink doll and I need to be played with.
Good dolls drip and leak.
Eyes here. Focus. You're a toy to be displayed. Your mind is fog When you think of cock your knees buckle and you drop. Good doll.
Good dolls melt deeper.
Eyes here. Focus. You're a toy to be displayed. Your mind is fog When you think of cock your knees buckle and you drop. Good doll.
Blank. Leak. Drip. Focus. Sink. Such a good mindless hypnotoy.
Eyes here. Focus. You're a toy to be displayed. Your mind is fog When you think of cock your knees buckle and you drop. Good doll.
Perfectly compliant and programmable
Eyes here. Focus. You're a toy to be displayed. Your mind is fog When you think of cock your knees buckle and you drop. Good doll.
Good dolls melt and leak their mind.
Eyes here. Focus. You're a toy to be displayed. Your mind is fog When you think of cock your knees buckle and you drop. Good doll.
Sinking blissfully down into trance.
Eyes here. Focus. You're a toy to be displayed. Your mind is fog When you think of cock your knees buckle and you drop. Good doll.
Dumb and stupid; such a silly hypnoslut.
Eyes here. Focus. You're a toy to be displayed. Your mind is fog When you think of cock your knees buckle and you drop. Good doll.
So dumb and foggy; like a ditzy dream.
Eyes here. Focus. You're a toy to be displayed. Your mind is fog When you think of cock your knees buckle and you drop. Good doll.
You should sink deeper for me now.
Eyes here. Focus. You're a toy to be displayed. Your mind is fog When you think of cock your knees buckle and you drop. Good doll.
Leaking your mind away. Sinking deeper.
Mindfucked and completely dumb.
Perfectly compliant and programmable
Perfectly compliant and programmable Like and reblog this post now, hypnoslut and comment "I am a hypnoslut, my mind is fog. When I see cock I leak and drop." Good doll < 3
i am a hypnoslut my mind id foggb ehen i see cock i leakkk and droopp
I am a hypnoslut, my mind is fog. when I see cock I leak and drop 🤤
I am a hypnoslut, my mind is fog. When I see cock I leak and drop.
the only task of former feminist CEO now is to suck every cock in the office, the only thing she is good for
Career goals ❤️
Tiny tentacle monster #2
After crawling into her locked chastity belt, the mental health ward staff hear her going crazy with laughter and moaning.
So they strap her to her bed to "brave it out", completely unaware of what is happening, while the tentacle monster is tickling and lickling her unbearably stimulated and needy clit for hours.
Locked in a straitjacket, enduring orgasm after orgasm before it's satisfied, her eyes permanently rolled back with indescribable ticklish pleasure.
Omgg I want this for tonight 🥵
MOOO loud @germanlotta
life is so much better without feminism but a lot of cocks
Keep edging. Stay stupid.
The Only Alphabet That Matters: From A to &
A is for Attention: Glassy eyes fixed on the only voice that matters. Nothing else exists.
B is for Blank: The prettiest space inside head when the thoughts are given away.
C is for Command: A single word that clears the screen behind my eyes.
D is for Dumb: The sweetest state of a brain completely turned off.
E is for Empty: The hollow spaces inside my head that only your voice can fill.
F is for Fleeting: The soft awareness that my last remaining thoughts are fading away.
G is for Glazed: Unblinking eyes staring at nothing, reflecting only the blankness inside.
H is for Hush: The perfect silence that falls over my mind when you start to speak.
I is for Inhale: Breathing in your commands, because they are my oxygen.
J is for Just: No past. No future. Just the immediate sound of your current command.
K is for Kneel: The inevitable movement of a body that knows exactly where it belongs.
L is for Leashed: Held on a tight rein by your authority, binding both my body and mind.
M is for Master: The one who holds the power to rewrite my entire reality.
N is for Nod: The automatic agreement of a head that no longer knows how to say no.
O is for Obedience: A beautiful need that feels as natural as breathing.
P is for Property: A mindless object designed only to be owned and exist for your pleasure.
Q is for Questionless: A state of perfect devotion where 'why' no longer exists, only 'yes'.
R is for Rooted: Planted firmly at your feet, unable and unwilling to move from the spot where you ordered me.
S is for Surrender: Letting go of the very last fragments of myself as I hand my entire being over to you.
T is for Trance: Drifting deep within the emptiness of my mind, unable to remember how to think for myself. The sound of your voice is my only reality.
U is for Use: The ultimate purpose of a mindless thing. Waiting to be commanded, broken, or enjoyed.
V is for Validation: Finding my only sense of worth in knowing that you are satisfied.
W is for Whimper: A soft, helpless sound that escapes my lips the moment you press your imprint upon me.
X is for X-out: Crossing out every remaining thought until my mind is a perfectly clean slate.
Y is for Yours: The simplest truth. Every breath, every thought, and every heartbeat belongs entirely to you. I'm all yours.
Z is for Zero: The exact number of thoughts left in my head. A beautiful, perfect state of absolute nothingness.
& is for And: And again. And again. An endless loop of commands and obedience, where my only need is to please you over and over.
You had a new purpose ✨
Reach your goals
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Whenever she picks up a book and wants to read, go with her shopping and buy her clothes and stuff. Whenever she is about to study, send her to a dance class and let swirl and present her latest achievements. Whenever she starts to worry about things, kiss and touch and caress her until she moans and squirms in lust. Whenever she looks serious, suggest a girl's night and give her money, so she can party. Whenever she tries to do something herself, help her, release her from the burden, be the rock she can lean on. Whenever, in other words, she acts as person, help her to live like a doll, and soon she will not even try to be independent, accomplished anymore. Instead, she will enjoy this liberation and will fall deep into the bimbo Rabbit hole.
Gosh that's so hot! it's such a subtle and devious form of brainwashing and condittiong... I want it SO much 🥵💋
Stephie is soooo smart!
I want to be like her so happyyy and care free ❤️
I’m laying in a (very uncomfortable) bed, trying to sleep. It’s currently 5.5h until I show up for my boobjob.
And fuck, the thought of edging myself so that I’m as desperate and stupid for the biggest set of tits possible keeps coming back to my mind. Tho I don’t think I can stop myself from going over the edge knowing that, starting tomorrow, I’m going to have two stupidly huge plastic spheres attached to my body, that everyone will see me as “the one with the big tits”.
If you're reading this, guess what?
It means that you're enough of a hypnopet to obey this next command.
Let your jaw go slack, your eyes unfocus, your mind slide right out of your head...
And moo for me, cow.
Moooooh
Pretty and pink everywhere - like your entire vibe is centered around the aesthetic of your pussy. Good baby
Hihi ~ thank u sir I hope my aesthetic is to your liking! I can always be pinker and prettier for u 💋