christine

21 sub :)

[hypnotizedgoth]

Hi please don't drop a girl and then Fucking leave her there mindless without some consent or something ~sincerely A frustrated girl who just had to struggle her way back into conciseness

[wholesomehypno]

I understand unexpected things happen sometimes, but you should never do this on purpose. It's just not right.

[hypnothruthetulips-deactivated2]

Hello again,

aren’t you forgetting something?

doesn’t it feel good to forget?

isn’t it so much easier to forget?

Being empty is so much fun

We can replace those silly thoughts with spirals

Let me do the thinking for you

It’s better to forget

I’ll take care of you now

You’re much safer in my hands anyway

Wouldn’t you agree?

It’s better to forget

[wlwife]

Objectifying subs by calling them "Pretty thing." "My adorable thing." "Dumb little thing." instead of their name because they arent a human, just a gorgeous sex toy!

[jayhypno]

[ spiral, induction ]

Things come and go. It's part of life. What I like to do is make your thoughts come and go. Or maybe just go and not return. It's much more simple that way. There are even tools to help you with that. Here have a good long stare for me

It's so nice isn't it. All those thoughts pulse and drop away out your mind. You don't need them. I know you don't want them. So just let them go. Let them go for me. Yes for me. You want to let your thoughts fade away for me. Be blank for me. Obediant for me. Submissive for me. Feels so good to be like this. I know what little silly thoughts you have left in your mind can only focus on how good this feels. So keep going. For me.

Good pet

[hypnopum]

“Awh, such a good little slut for me, aren’t you?” Their hand running through your hair felt so good. Though it wasn’t quite as nice as the feeling of the dildo filling your mouth, or your hands between your legs. “Isn’t it funny, how different you were just an hour ago?”

You were. You had been shy. Nervous. Your first time with this hypnotist. You had told them that you wanted help losing your inhibitions, and they had smiled, and said “I think we can do that.”

And here you were. A toy filling your mouth, and pleasuring yourself.

Before someone you had met only once before. A part of your mind wanted to be mortified. Horrified. This wasn’t you. But another, much larger part of your mind, one that they had helped to rise to the surface was loving it. This was what you were made for.

“Yes, you were so very quaint, thinking that you might just say some naughty things. I’m glad you agreed to the possibility of this. I knew you had it in you. Under all that control, you just wanted to let loose, and be my little slut.” They laughed, and stepped back.

“Just think. The next time you see me, we can explore how much further you want to go with this. How much deeper into depravity will you want to sink, now that we’ve revealed this needy little thing?” You didn’t know the answer. But you knew that you wanted to find out.

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[hypnopum]

“Oh, come now toy. You can do better than that, can’t you? Come back up.” Your hypnotist’s fingers snapped with that word. “That’s it, up for me now. Good toy. Let’s try this again. I know, I know, you’re so very fuzzy and sleepy.” Their hand brushed down your cheek.

You were back up. Your hand was touching, automatically. “But if you want to cum, then you’ve got to try to stay up with me. You really have to work at it. Even though every bit of pleasure makes you feel so much more comfortable. So much foggier and fuzzier.”

You moaned as their words slipped inside your mind. It felt so very good. Each touch was a spark of languid bliss within you. They laughed as they kept going. “And you do want to cum, don’t you toy? You want to reach that edge and – oh. There you go.”

You could hear their smirk as you reached the edge, and felt your mind topple away again. Your body went limp, and just before you reached that point of orgasmic bliss, you were blank, and dropping deeper than you were before. Ready to go again.

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[hypnopum]

“Awh, but toy, I thought you wanted more pleasure?” Your hypnotist smiled as you squirmed, your hands unstoppably teasing your sex.

You nodded, shakily, the orgasm still hitting you with it’s aftershocks. “Y-yes, but it’s too much-”

They held up a hand, silencing you. “Ah, well, that’s just it, isn’t it? You didn’t ask for just enough pleasure. You just asked for more. And, whilst you’re in my power, my sweet, helplessly obedient little toy, you’ll get what you ask for.” They laughed as you whined.

Their tone shifted, became more measured. “And besides, if you let your mind just float a little, you’ll find that the pleasure becomes more manageable. Letting your mind focus more on my body than the overstimulation. That’s it. Good toy.” They reached out a finger.

Your eyes, fluttering, latched onto the motion, following it as it began to trace circles. “Now, the faster my finger moves, the weaker your mind becomes, the less you can feel the sensations. That’s it, doesn’t that feel nice?” They smirked at you, their finger moving quickly.

“Now, that does of course mean that as my finger slows…” they laughed as your let out a soft whimper. “The sensations come back. But that’s okay. You can take it. I know you can. You don’t have a choice, your hands won’t stop until I say, will they, toy?”

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[hypnopum]

“Oh, you thought that was enough, toy?” Your hypnotist knelt over you on the bed, as you glowed in post-orgasmic bliss. “Just one? One orgasm? Oh no toy. I have so much pleasure left for you.” You groaned as bliss flowed once more through your body.

It ached. A dull throbbing, radiating out from between your legs. But it was pleasure. Unmistakeable. Undeniable. “Oh, yes toy. Pleasure. Pleasure is all you need. Pleasure is all you want.” You felt it rising, swirling, engulfing you in a torrent of liquid hot bliss.

“More pleasure. That’s it toy, more pleasure.” The word was ferocious with every new utterance. “Can you feel it? Reaching inwards?” You could. It was creeping towards your core. Creeping back towards that spot between your legs. Unmistakeable. Undeniable.

You moaned as they kept speaking. “Pleasure. Mmm… You make such good sounds for me, my weak, helpless toy. This is a fun trigger! More pleasure! More pleasure! Until you… Pop!” They snapped your fingers, and the pleasure intensified, rapidly.

You felt like your brain was being burned away as your body convulsed with the effort of another orgasm so soon. Your hypnotist laughed at your moans, but they stayed as the comforting presence you needed. They could be mean, but you wouldn’t have it any other way.

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[the-sweetest-poison]

Yes sexual pleasure as a way to dominate but what about nonsexual pleasure.

Like, what about rubbing their scalp and playing with their hair so good and for so long that they get really drowsy and maybe even fall asleep when they said they weren’t tired before ? What about rubbing really tense shoulders until they go limp in your arms even though they insisted they were fine and weren’t that stressed out. Getting an involuntary moan out of someone who’s usually really uptight because the massage just feels so good. 🥰

[irstaxcode-deactivated20150908]

my house is haunted because i live here

[kinksnchains72]

If your cunt gets wet thinking of doms with thick cocks pumping you full, you’re legally obligated to like/reblog this

[cadburycreampie]

(Threat)

[hailhailsatan]

So everyone talks about praise kink right? But I think there's something to be said for a reassurance kink.

"That's it, you're doing it right, darling, don't worry."

Any guidance through even the simplest of tasks.

"I'm here, I'm not going anywhere."

Feeling weight, like a hand resting on a shoulder or thigh.

Making eye contact and getting a smile and nod back that says, you're doing great, keep going.

Being hushed or swayed while receiving back rubs.

Being fully surrounded by their body while they say, "it's okay now, I'm here, you're safe."

[ohnofuckkk]

I've been talking to a really nice dom on here but his blog got deactivated :(( i hope i can find sir again someday

[s-art-castic-maverick80-deactiv]

Be you but remember 👆

[the-girl-belongs-to-her-deactiv]

Why good girls should edge?

Good girls should edge because it makes them needy. I am a good girl.

Good girls should edge because it makes them less selfish. I am a good girl.

Good girls should edge because orgasm is temporary, but arousal from the edgings is endless. I am a good girl.

Good girls should edge because it helps them to behave. I am a good girl.

Good girls should edge because it disciplines. I am a good girl.

Good girls should edge because it teaches them self-control. I am a good girl.

Good girls should edge because it teaches them to reject their own pleasure. I am a good girl.

Good girls should edge because it makes them humble. I am a good girl.

Good girls should edge because it teaches them patience. I am a good girl.

Good girls should edge because it shows their place. I am a good girl.

Good girls should edge because they deserve to be desperate. I am a good girl.

Good girls should edge because they are much cuter when aroused. I am a good girl.

Good girls should edge because they were told so. I am a good girl.

[mariah95]

I just want to be brought to the edge of orgasm over and over while doing everyday things, I want to be edged switching between my clit, nipples, neck, inner thighs, g spot, and anywhere else you can think of until I am past begging for you to let me cum.