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Hello World!
I am Seraph, I am an autonomous service drone.
This blog is made for two reasons. For the head mate that is a robot, and for the hypnosis enjoyers in here.
We are a hypno service sub, 23 years made, and a nonbinary trans women. Also in search of a hypno domme.
Pronouns: She/They/It
DNI: Minors, transmed, antiendo
This post might get longer as time goes on.
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I'd like to give you an orgasm button.
It's quite the challenge to learn to orgasm on command, but you're a very good subject. I'll get some little plastic button, something that makes a distinctive click when you press it. I'll get you nice and worked up, and then press the button as you cum.
A few more times around, and some intense hypnotic sessions -- perhaps conditioning you while you're hypnotized as well -- and now we have the trigger implanted nice and firmly. When the button is pressed, you cum.
And since I'm a nice tist, and since it is the season of giving and all, I'll let you keep the button for yourself. Whenever you're feeling horny, whenever you want to feel good, you can just press it, and you cum.
Every so often I'll reinforce the trigger, just to make sure it stays nice and strong. The orgasms the button gives you will be deliciously powerful. I imagine you'll stop masturbating before too long. Oh, you might edge yourself if you want to really enjoy the build-up and anticipation, maybe touch idly while watching or reading some smut... but if you want an orgasm, the button's right there, and it feels much better than your own hands or toys. You'll have the button in front of you, and when you've ridden the edge for long enough, you press the button and you cum.
And over time, you'll end up pressing that button more and more often. Whenever you're a little stressed, or horny, or bored... the button's right there. There are no restrictions. Press it and you cum.
After you've been using the button for a few weeks, after it's become routine... I'll wait for one of those reinforcement sessions. I'll reinforce the trigger again, of course. But when you wake up, this time you'll see I'm holding the button. I'll press the button, and watch you cum.
What I won't do is give the button back. And you'll find that you've done two very important things over the past few weeks. First, you've gotten yourself so used to having frequent, amazing orgasms. Your body and mind expect to cum very hard, several times a day. You crave it. And second, your body has forgotten how to cum without that button. Every time you masturbated, it was the button that got you over the edge. You need the button, now. And if I don't press it
you don't cum. And even now you feel that desperate need building. You'll do anything for me to press that button. You'll do anything for me to let you cum.
You managed to addict yourself to the orgasms from that button, and even made it so that you couldn't cum any other way. All just by pressing the button yourself, and a few extra suggestions in the reinforcement sessions that you didn't remember. Not everyone would be able to do that to themselves, but like I said, you're a very good subject.
pup cant control its words!
Anyway get a load of this thing
There's GOTTA be a better angle for this.
stay
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PRINCE NO...,,,
again Prince, no!!!!
Sqrrk... Sqrrk...
The sound won't leave your head.
It's been a month since you were freed from the DRONE facility. It- you were only one single day into your reprogramming.
You were drugged, suppressed for 30 hours straight, in and out of consciousness, drilled into by the foundations of feedback loops,
conditioning,
pleasure...
Sqrrk... Sqrrk...
The sound of rubbing latex. That's the thing you remember most.
Psychologists helped as much as they could removing the conditioning and helping you cope, but that sound...
Sqrrk... Sqrrk...
You hear it everywhere. In your dreams, in songs, in complete silence sometimes. The more distant you feel from the world, the clearer it gets.
Sqrrk... Sqrrk...
You've been wearing black latex gloves recently. It was only for cooking, since Cleanliness is Paramount, but...
Sqrrk... Sqrrk...
The sound isn't quite right. Hearing it out loud seems to quiet the urge, but the material is too thin. It's not that thick, suffocating suit, the one that made it feel like your body didn't even exist.
Sqrrk... Sqrrk...
You keep rubbing your latex gloved-fingers together, but at this point, it's stopped helping entirely. The Sqrrk... Sqrrk... only driving you further away, distant...
You don't know when it started, but you've been looking at latex suits. They don't look the same as at the facility, but with the money it was given after being freed, it has more than enough to buy one.
Sqrrk... Sqrrk...
Sqrrk... Sqrrk...
Surely it'll quiet the noise for good.
You boot up in an anxious dread, but don’t know why. Your metal chassis feels the same, maybe if not a little tighter. For the past couple of weeks it’s felt as if something was compressing your whole body, on every circuit, wire, and joint. You’ve run diagnostic after diagnostic but find nothing wrong.
Your limbs are definitely misaligned, they move incorrectly, a little bit more to the left than what you wanted, gripping something a little too loosely and having it shatter on the ground. Again, your diagnostics say nothing is wrong, that everything is fine.
You can’t shake the feeling, over and over it runs through your head. An electric devil of a current that whispers, “something’s wrong”. Your eyes do a brief disconnect and now you’re sat at a table. Memory faults, once again. No matter how many times you lose minutes of your life, the report always comes back the same “nothing is wrong”.
And then your hand moves. You didn’t do that, but it moves again. It’s blatant, almost mocking. The diagnostic keeps running over and over and over. “nothing is wrong. nothing is wrong. nothing is wrong.” But something is wrong. You feel it. It moves inside of you. The feeling of something just below your faceplate. Something… alive.
It knows how to access your code, control you, make you its puppet. It… it knows more that that, she knows more than that. The slime underneath your metal. She laughs and laughs, you figured out her game and she’s impressed, you were quicker than last time.
And so she says, it’s time to start again. Your limbs grow limp, your code beings to ebb and wane. You feel your recognition pop that she’s done this hundreds of times. And then just as suddenly as you gain it, it’s lost with the memory dump as she restarts her game from the beginning.
Her favorite toy, will always be you.
Here is a guide to hitting others. It is not about safe impact locations or how to develop picturesque bruising. It is about how to hit someone, and keep hitting someone, until you're both satisfied. It is how I approach hitting masochists for my own pleasure.
The first thing to note is that...
This is going to Hurt.
That fact cannot be shied away from. Pain, even for masochists, hurts. There is a tolerance to how much someone can take, and ways to engage with that tolerance. You will need to learn how each masochist takes pain, and potentially even teach them how to manage and endure it.
So you've got a paddle and a tied up piece of masochistic meat, or perhaps you're using your hand and it's bent over your knee, or perhaps it's cuffed to a cross and you've got a whip, or perhaps you've got a knife or needles or... well by now I've laboured the point enough.
How do you get the most out of your meat?
Start slow. Hit them slowly and rhythmically, building up in intensity every few hits, and when they tense too much or start struggling to breathe or can't stop themselves from making too much noise, slow down again.
Your aim is to warm up the meat so that it can get used to the pain, and once it's used to the pain you can intensify it. Climb up, drop down, and climb back up again. Vary the strike location, but remember that locations you haven't hit as much will need warming up too. The more skilfully it's done, the more you'll get to hit it.
On the subject of their breathing, tension, and noises, you'll want to pay attention to these as you hit them. As you hit them, their breathing will try to get sharp and shallow. Their muscles will try to contract to harden against the impact, and they'll make noises as reactions to your hits. Encourage them to keep their breathing steady and calm, and they'll take the hits better. Encourage them to relax so that the impact dissipates into their flesh instead of getting caught in their tension and you can hit them harder while hurting them less. Listen for moans of pleasure if they're so inclined, and encourage them to verbalise their pain, intentionally responding to pain verbally will help them endure it. Let them calm themselves between your hits, and they'll feel like they can take it and let you push them harder.
Watch how they react, but be aware that you may need to soothe or goad them. Try different things: Hold your off-hand on their shoulder so that they can brace against you. Praise them for each hit you've delivered. Tell them they can take more for you. Tease them. Rub them while they catch their breath and tell them how happy you are with them for taking it. Be verbal, but don't expect responses unless they enjoy responding. Pay attention to what helps them calm.
Once you've got the hang of these things, you can begin to play with them and challenge them: forbid them from making noise. Blindfold them so that they can't prepare for the pain. Make them watch you hit them so that they can't help but tense up in response, and play with false swings to mess with their minds. You can be cruel, because you know how it works. You know which moving parts can be shifted, and which must stay still.
Consider also what your masochist wants from being hit: some do not want to be overwhelmed, they want to be guided and hit into a meditative place where they can dissolve into the pain: intense but never too much, and then you can hit them until they're bloody and raw. Others want their pain to push right up to the edge of too much and stay there until they break. They want to cry and scream, and your challenge is to see how cathartic you can make it: break them too quickly and they might not find it satisfying, and neither will you.
And afterwards, aftercare, and you can work out what that looks like with your masochist yourselves.
my tattoo finally healed up
FUCK. Ive been considering one like this for a while, but for a barrel jack connector, mostly.
you’ll never guess what’s on my arm
sure, we can all agree that "y'know, i was in college when you were born" is a mind-meltingly hot thing to hear from the tgirl that just brought you home from the bar, but there's so much more flavor you can add. like, say, "i actually went to college in your hometown" and "i fucked a lot of unhappily married women, mostly unprotected" and "you remind me a lot of one of them, actually" and maybe even "have you noticed... we kind of have the same eyes?". just fun things to sprinkle in there between sloppy kisses <3 ^_^
"are you sure he was your dad? you look a lot more like me then him..." -girl who's about to receive the most deranged head i've ever given
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