Finally drew some hypnosis
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Finally drew some hypnosis
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“Welcome to my dark twisted mind” and its anal
That’s my girl.
bodies should have crash logs. why the fuck did that just happen.
"time heals all wounds" WRONG. time is chasing me with a knife
dom hypnotizing their sub by having their sub watch them masturbate. the sub on their knees, at the doms feet, head resting on their thigh. the dom stroking their cock or rubbing their clit and using that motion to coax the sub into a deep trance. the sub not allowed to touch their dom or themselves, just forced to lie there, enchanted by their doms cock or cunt, completely mindless and obedient while they drool all over their doms thigh
"Sleep."
You weren't really asleep, not yet. You could feel it, though, creeping up on you. Your body felt heavy, and your mind felt slow. Your eyes were open, but they couldn't focus on anything. Even the screensaver you were watching was nothing but a blur.
Screensaver? Show? You don't remember what they called it. You're vaguely aware it was nothing but a pretext to get you to stare at the screen.
Stare at the pretty colors. Let them into your mind. Let the messages into your thoughts. Let their wishes become your thoughts.
This isn't what you wanted, is it?
Is it?
Your mouth opens, but no words come out. Your lips just hang, parted. You don't have any thoughts left. There aren't any words left for you to say. The next time you speak, the words that come out of your mouth might not even be your own. They might have been placed there by the colors, by the soothing voice above you.
That thought feels so good.
You aren't really awake anymore. Being awake means thinking and acting. You're still now. You only feel, and everything feels so good.
That makes it even easier to obey when the next command comes.
"Sleep."
When the Anti-Choice Choose By Joyce Arthur Copyright © September, 2000 Available in a German translation Available in a Russian translation
I never pass up an opportunity to share this essay.
It was a clitorical question
Ignoring a problem is a decision. It is not a neutral act and it is not a postponement of the decision. It is the decision, made by default, with the worst possible timing and the least possible leverage. Action taken early when the problem is small and the options are many is categorically different from action taken late when the problem is large and the options have narrowed and the stress of the situation is now consuming the energy you need to actually solve it.
Do the thing now. Make the appointment. Start the habit. Address the problem. Take the precaution. Do it before you need to, before it is urgent, before the options have narrowed and the stress has arrived and you are looking back at the version of yourself who had all the time and all the options and chose comfort instead.
today lets all be #medicated
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