Hihiiiii!! this acc is gonna be mostly horny stuff so MDNI, but also I may begin posting about languages because fun! I'm 22, Transfemme and the cutest bunny ever maybe :3 feel free to say hi!
Hihiii everyone!! It's probably about time I make an introduction post so hi!! I'm Thorn, I'm 22, Transfemme, and into all things mtg, language, and kink! Those are probably the only things you're going to see on this blog to be so real, so if that's not your thing then continue your rambling through this website :3
I've been enjoying making my way through all the lovely hypnokink content on here and have seen a lot of intro posts for more kink blogs that want interaction, and I always love talking to new people, so here's some info about me and what I like!
Terms I enjoy being called:
Bunny
Slut
Whore
Toy
My name, you pervs :P
Pet
Thing
Dummy
+most degrading and/or condescendingly praising things, the list is long so feel free to throw shit at the wall and see what sticks!
Kinks
The absolute biggest one is hypno, I loveeee getting all dumb and fuzzy and needy and suggestible and absolutely encourage people to send me asks and DM me stuff to make that happen :3, also a pretty frequent switch for hypno so feel free to see if I'd have any interest in melting your pretty little mind into a helpless wet puddle~ aside from that the big hits would be petplay, specifically bunny focused stuff around heat and IQ play, bondage, pain, degrading and praise!
Limits
My limits are mostly the most extreme stuff like gore, scat, etc etc but the most pertinent ones are probably no fucking with my gender in any direction other than feminine, and no attempting amnesia without asking first and having some kind of rapport with me
So yeah I think that's most of the highlights!! Once again please feel free to DM me, or send asks for any reason I love talking to new people, particularly when they have pretty, hypnotic stuff to show me, or they're cute hypnosluts coming to beg for my attention :3 can't walk to talk to you all!!!
Hello dearie, I couldn't help but notice that you seem to have a heaviness weighing on your mind. A weight sitting in your chest. Heavy thoughts. Heavy minds. Heavy heart. Simply Heavyš
Now this is a long post so please make sure you are nice and comfortable. Bunny wants you to enjoy it to your hearts content. Are we comfy? Good. Now keep reading.
This Bunny has decided to help you release all your thoughts. Help you release your heavy heavy heart. Your heavy heavy chest. So heavy. So full. So consuming. So much pressure for you.
I'm going to come and embrace you from behind. Warm and tender. Soft. Sweet. Just let my hands wrap around your body. Holding you close. Holding you tight.
Fingers spread as they go to your chest
Reaching down to slowly massage your breast.
My thumbs softly going up and down on yours sides as I cup you so softly.
Soft and gentle
Hardly putting any pressure. Not like the pressure in your mind. In your chest. In your heart. All that stress. All that tension. Just lean in and let me cup your chest. Lightly circling my thumb in that crook. Feeling me hold you. Feeling me comfort you.
Just softly playing with your chest until we give you a nice long squeeze
Yes, that's wonderful, isn't it?
A nice press of my thumbs down on your lovely chest long and hard
My fingers firmly gripping you
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And releasign my hands.
Letting go.
Holding you and cradling your chest.
Cradling your thoughts
All that pressure- all that tension right here between my fingers. All your stress. Your fears. All the things weight down on you today just drifting down.
My fingers pulling it down.
Kneading your soft skin pulling all of your thoughts right here. Good, yes very good holding them here for me.
My index going to your nipples tapping your areolas. Your thoughts are down here but what will we do with them? Hmm well this Bunny has a very good idea that will feel so niceāØ.
We're going to milk your chest of all these thoughts.
It's going to spill out nicely from your chest...just like..if you-were a cow
Your thoughts are to be milked. Like you're a cow. Why don't you moo for me, cow?
Just one nice soft little moo as I massage your chest?
Go on, dearie.
Moooooo~~~~āØāØāØ
Good cow.
Good cow full of thoughts weighing on their mind. Weighing in their chest. Weighing in their udders.
Yes. It's not a chest now, is it? No matter the size and shape what we have here are uddersāØ, dearie. You have udders heavy with thoughts to milk and leak away.
But don't worry. We're fixing that now.
Just softly touching your skin
Just teasing you
Before I yank and pinch your nipples between my fingers.
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And release~
My fingers let go. Your nipples let go. releaxed.
Milk dripping. Thoughts dripping. Your tension dripping. Good cow. Nice and happy in my arms as pull away your stress.
Your chest is so full though. Of thoughts. Of worries. Of things a good cow like you shouldn't be worried about.
So Bunny is going to milk you till you're all emptied.
All the heavy things will just have to take away and release with all this lovely milk~~~
I'm going to squeeze your udders again, dearie. This time harder and firmer. Wrapping around your udders. All my fingers pressing into your warm skin. Touching into that pressure where those thoughts and milk are. That sting that's so wonderful as I squeeze your chest tighter and tighter.
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and releasing my hands. Letting go. Thoughts spilling. Dripping. Down my fingers. Down your body. Down and down as your mind falls away into bliss.
Milk spilling. Udders spilling. Mind spilling. Just a cow. Just bliss. Just moo.
Go on, moo. You're so cute when you do. So wonderful. Bunny is so proud of you.
Now, I'm going press my teeth onto one of your udders. Right? Left? You choose it doesn't matter much either way. My mouth kissing your udder as my hand squeezes the other. Drifting down your chest and towards that milky nipple. That nipple heavy with thoughts. Heavy with milk. Heavy with all the things we're letting go of.
My teeth are going to sink into you right next to that milky nipple. Going to bite into that flesh.
Pull and release all your pressure. All your milk spill away.
Holding and taking it until nothing remains in this udder.
Feel my teeth and my tongue on your skin. Feel them press. Feel them sting. Feel my other hand squeeze your chest.
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and releasing my mouth
letting go
your udder empty.
your thoughts empty
that space empty of all the heavy things
it's just an empty udder.
Warm and peaceful.
At bliss.
Good cow.
When I squeeze that udder you nothing is there but that fact you're a cow. A cow full of bliss. Emptied of milk. Happy and content. Free of troubles. Free of thought.
Why don't you give me another happy moo as I squeeze this empty udder for you?
Good cow.
So happy. So full of bliss. So content. But wait your other udder still has milk weighing down in it. Still has thoughts inside that need released. Thoughts you need to let go all so you can be free.
For that, I'm going to bring my mouth to your other nipple cow.
My free hand to your emptied udder. Just a simple change of position. Licking the tip of that bud. Running my tongue over it.
Light. Simple. Wet. Just like you, cowāØ.
Tasting your milk that's already leaked down. Pressing face against you. Nuzzling your poor full udder.
Before finally taking you into my mouth.
So I can milk you of all those nasty thoughts.
Squeezing your empty udder.
Ready to drink away all those nasty thoughts. All that pressure. All that tension as it turns into bliss in my mouth. Bliss in your heart. Bliss in our bodies. Thoughts empty. Mind empty. Chest empty. Udders empty.
All of it empty
You'll be just
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cowāØāØāØ
Biting your skin. Teeth sinking in.
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Pressure building
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Suckling pulling
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All the heavy things all the thoughts flowing
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Being released of all the pressure
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feeling it all leak and turn to bliss
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knowing in this moment you are a cow
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knowing my mouth is releasing you of your human worries
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Knowing your milk was made to spill free and grant you this release
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All of your thoughts fall away
Draining
You're drained of all your thoughts and stress
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You're drained of everything
All of it spilt.
All of it gone.
All released
All free
You're simply a cow now.
A happy empty cow.
My lips pull away. My hands let go. You're released. You're free to do as you please. Sit and relax. Your thoughts will come back on their own as you return to being a human again. All as you wish.
You were very good for me. Now be sure to be good to yourself today fow me cow.
sick in the head for a bunny right now. the way they sit so coy as if they don't notice how I stare at their thighs. the way they flash a grin as if I don't remember how hard they bit into my collar last night. the way they beckon me over as if they don't know I'm wrapped around their finger like a wolf that forgets all it's strength the second it locks eyes with what should be it's prey. should be. but lord if I'm not weak at the knees for that pretty cottontail that plays me so right
speaking of weak at the knees, I drop to mine. crawl on the floor like a fucking dog. a big hungry dog that looks even more brutish in a black leather collar than without. but I wear it. for them. and they wear one for me. so sleek on their neck. all fine details and white leather with a nice little tag. spent a pretty penny on it. had to. my bunny deserves nice things and they jumped all over me when it finally came and they got to wear it. so sweet. so fucking sweet. I'd buy them whatever they wanted to see how they light up to unwrap a gift
love to make myself the gift for them. dress up all smart how they like. let them tug at the tie. pull off the sweater. undo the buttons. they get so flustered with the belt, like it more when I'm the one to remove it. unwrapping me like I'm some sort of prize. as if they're not the most perfect thing I've ever seen
they're tugging me on top. they love handling my body despite the fact I'm taller and stronger. they're pulling me into a kiss and I melt when they call me baby as if I'm something soft. I'm pushing inside their hole and I'm nipping and grunting because it's all I can do to release this pent up need to rut like a feral fucking animal inside my bunny. and they see that. and they know that. and when they wrap their legs around me they whisper that they want me to breed them and thats all it takes for the lust to consume me and I'm nothing but a wolf devouring a rabbit that takes me in all my sickness
thrusts so hard I know they'll bruise. thrusts so deep I know they won't be able to walk. thrusts so frantic it's making noises that are only heard in the pits of hell because it's pure fucking sin to be making them. nothing pure or gentle in this. no. it's disgusting. deplorable. depraved. the type of sex that takes so much trust to build and so much more to break. and fuck do I break them. break them so fucking good. snap the tethers to reality they still gripped onto and sink them into being a dumb little mess of moans. can't even make words anymore. so blissed out being railed like they need. like they deserve. being fucked and bit and gripped and hurt. every nerve in their body overloading their brain until little whines are all that escapes
mine. all mine. my bunny. my baby. my perfect cottontail that I'd worship every second of the day if I could. I get too possessive when I'm like this. but they enjoy that. and they love it when I say I'm theirs too. all yours bunny. your wolf. your baby. your stupid dog that thinks with the cock that feels so fucking good every time it's inside you. made for it bunny. made for me
they let me go until I'm spent. drained completely. their body slack as I pull them against my chest. coo and kiss and play with their hair. drenched in sweat. the little hum that tells me they feel safe in my arms. so safe cottontail. took me so well. always take such good care of me. they slur their words when they tell me their favourite parts. so tired when they cup my cheek and kiss me shallow. it melts me when I do this. and I have to carry them to the bath to wash up so I don't cry at how soft they make me. the shift in space always brings out their laugh. so light and joyous. I laugh too because nothing is ever that serious with them. I wash their body and we count the new bruises. they wash my back and inspect how deep their nails dug in. we linger till the waters cold because I never want this moment to end
but I always adore laying with them in bed. dark and close. their head on my chest. they always drift off first. little snores slip out when they're exhausted and I always find it charming. I press my lips to the top of their head and say thank you one last time before I drift off. and I'm excited to revisit them in my dreams and replay tonight over and over. even asleep they have this hold over me I can't shake. not that I want to. because somehow it's still not enough. could never be. I'll spend all the time in the world and more with you if you let me
Thinking about someone just giving me a hypnotic head massage without warning šµāš«
Just having someone walk up to me as they place their hand on my head and start scritching and massaging my head. At first I ask what theyāre doing and that it feels weird asking them to stop only to shortly go blank, docile and drooly. Getting all dazed and compliant, unaware of whatās happening as my brain gets nicely scrubbed away and taken advantage of š
slimes are so slow you have to be really pathetically bad at adventuring to get raped by one. which isntbto say it doesnt happen. tripping and falling in a dungeon, hitting your head, and by the time you come around you realize youre pinned down by sticky globs of slime working its way under your armor, dissolving fabrics and making your skin feel hot. its groping you too, but when you try to move your limbs they wont budge. youre stuck in this slime while it has its way with you until a more experienced adventurer comes along.. you just hope you can last as the slime stimulates your most sensitive areas and makes your brain go funny with arousal.
oh my god people yes i know calvinism is a type of christianity the joke is that it doesn't take skill to hit a baby who's predestined to get hit come on
Don't worry, I can teach you how to be a better boy. The first step is to ride a cock that's much bigger and thicker than yours. The next step is to moan like a whore while it pumps you full.
Now, be a good boy and strip so I can help you with step one~
Slapping a girl across the face and when she starts snuggling up I just say "awww, look its fawning" in the most condescending mom voice I can muster. I get to watch her brain short circuit every time
I had just gotten out of the shower when the checkpoint appeared sooo Iām not wearing much right now. Tied my hair up so I could focus on the sway. The swing of the pendulum. I knelt on my bed and said the first things that I felt applied to this situation.
My mind is happy, blank and empty
Brainwashing is good for me
Only seconds in and my lips had already curved upwards completely out of my control. I smiled and put myself under and let the words become the only truth that matteredā¦
girl who is perfectly safe to talk to. girl who's voice won't affect you at all, in any way. girl who poses no threat to your free will from her voice alone. talking to her won't change you at all.
Alright chat how do we feel about girlfailure hypnodommes. Like just complete mess of a human being in the form of a vaguely goth girl who can't be bothered to put on makeup. Or get dressed most days. But also has a really soft voice that's nice to listen to and will either lay on your chest or have you lay on hers while she empties your mind and holds you like a plushie. Would lay in bed for days possibly weeks at a time if not for the constraints of capitalism. And is also incredibly clingy and attention hungry. And wants to cuddle and kiss and mind control the people she loves forever. Turn them into pets and drones and servants and nurture their devotion until they can't help but feel their mind starting to fade when she speaks, can't help but listen and obey without the slightest hint of free will.
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