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@misogynist-margrave
A man's thoughts in your head, a man's words in your mouth, a man's cock in your holes
Say the mantra slut.
Dykes arent real ...go on say the rest
dykes arenāt real š¤
itās ok to be straight š¤
happy horny straight girl š¤
I love "Men DNI" blogs. They always like the hottest posts, and it's so fun to know how needy they really are.
I've been a lesbian most of my life, but recently I've started to develop weird feelings towards men and I don't know what to make of it šµ like, not only has my usual disgust and disinterest when seeing straight stuff seemingly completely evaporated, but there's actually some feelings of yearning and desire now too?? it's small feelings atm, but I guess it's just especially confusing and scary because I'm *not* as scared by it as I should be, and a tiny little voice in the back of my head is wondering aloud if spending so much time around all this sort of stuff is legitimately turning me straight >_<
It could very wellbe turning you straight, you should keep at it ^_^
the idea of answering my gfs call when heās inside me is so hot 𤤠trying to be quiet but heās such a fucking tease and thrusts to mess with me, my breathing hitched and soft moans escaping my lips as i fumble for any shitty excuse why i sound so weird
need him to kiss my neck and slide his cock in and out while she talks on speaker, completely unaware of what her gf is doing behind her back
no Choice~
You know it doesn't matter anymore Sweetie~ You've sold yourself to me little one~ All for a little bit of love and attention~ And know? I can do whatever I crave with you~ Do whatever I want Reshape you how I please Reform you into my little slutty doll~ Shape you into my loyal Worshipper~ It's no longer your choice~ You gave yourself way And now I'll make sure to entirely Stain your soul in my Colors~
lots of posts about possessive dads but not that many about possessive daughtersā¦.
Objectifying yourself is a real goal āØ
Accept your purpose
It really is my purpose šµāš«
I am just a set of dumb, dripping holes made to please šš¤¤
I should be sleeping but I can't help but think about what I read on your blog, I think something might have snapped in my brain
Mmmm, that feeling restraints giving way to pure instinct is so lovely, isn't it?
the funny thing about hypnosis is if you do it enough you learn things about how the mind works that make you sound kind of insane if you talk about them
"mommy will you make me forget my name so I can be a dumb slut?"
"I mean, in a sense you've already forgotten your name since you don't have direct access to that information mentally right now, even if the 'why' there is 'you're not currently thinking about your name.' To 'make you forget' is to install a limiter in your mental process that stalls the retrieval process so something that would typically be easily accessible on command becomes something you mentally refuse and obfuscate the refusal. This is actually how a lot of social niceties work, where it becomes convenient to 'forget' something and instead store it in your intuition where you can still access it when it's import-"
"mommy I wanted to be a dumb slut not a smart one"
"Actually, bimbofication in the traditional sense is the trivialization of background pattern-recognition in favor of small-scale heuristic functioning, put together with the aesthetic trappings of desirability. Binding your mental processes to heuristics actually takes a very smart slut who takes the time to make her background processes efficient, otherwise the bimbofication will stall out over repeated sessi-"
this continues until morale improves or a more appreciative daughter is found
Being dumb well comes with homework. I'd say I'm sorry, but I'm really not. One of my biggest forms of sadism is giving people thoughts they didn't want to have that horrify, and repel them before those ideas change their life. And also incredibly cursed and cringey memes.
Regardless, the sadism of making a dumb slut Know and Behold things, that make her a better dumb slut, and also raise her standards until only I can meet them is kinda-sorta the actual why I'm good at what I do, and have girls so enthralled. It takes genuine skill and curiosity to have a mind that rewards controlling.
the funny thing about hypnosis is if you do it enough you learn things about how the mind works that make you sound kind of insane if you talk about them
"mommy will you make me forget my name so I can be a dumb slut?"
"I mean, in a sense you've already forgotten your name since you don't have direct access to that information mentally right now, even if the 'why' there is 'you're not currently thinking about your name.' To 'make you forget' is to install a limiter in your mental process that stalls the retrieval process so something that would typically be easily accessible on command becomes something you mentally refuse and obfuscate the refusal. This is actually how a lot of social niceties work, where it becomes convenient to 'forget' something and instead store it in your intuition where you can still access it when it's import-"
"mommy I wanted to be a dumb slut not a smart one"
"Actually, bimbofication in the traditional sense is the trivialization of background pattern-recognition in favor of small-scale heuristic functioning, put together with the aesthetic trappings of desirability. Binding your mental processes to heuristics actually takes a very smart slut who takes the time to make her background processes efficient, otherwise the bimbofication will stall out over repeated sessi-"
this continues until morale improves or a more appreciative daughter is found
There are certain things that are very doable that I wonder if the system chaser side of tumblr is properly aware of
"I want my identity split in half, do trauma to me until I break"
Listen to me. Look into my eyes. You are my project now and that means I own you.
The fracture between you and your headmates is not what interests me. You are going to have your mental state put into one of the most controllable configurations we've yet invented. You're going to be fucking perfect. If I tell you that these feelings channel well into a persecutor because I want to get off on your fucked guilt then you're going to learn how to do that for me. If I want a little I'm getting a little. I can and will decide a gimmick for your system that you will base the very thought patterns that govern your day-to-day life.
What, on the spot? Sure, you're the Polymorph System, and whenever someone calls you by a new name a new alter forms from scratch, and I can and will absolutely program that to be automatic so whenever anyone fucking talks to you you remember who you belong to.
You had no idea what I had been doing to your brain and body.
You just found you were much happier in life blindly doing as you were told. No pausing to think, no worries about consequences. Just submission to whomever gave you a command.
So when I told you to lift you top, you happily complied.
like mother, like daughter: cunts will be cunts
So hot knowing when I say something the conditioning made me say and that i cant stop it ^_^
Theres quite a bit now where it just boop takes over no matter what my brain tries to do
this is so real, honestly... and it's so hot whenever it happens
I have the perverts mind and the perverts heart. My soul? that is also quite perverted.