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HOW TO HUG LONG DISTANCE
HOW TO EMAIL HUGS
10000 KILOMETER HUG TECHNIQUES
maid,. ,,, tell me how pretty i am,,,, b specific
girlfriend who gets needy in public. girlfriend who gropes my tits and doesn't care if anyone sees. girlfriend who stands behind me with her body pressed against mine so she can rub herself on my butt through clothes. girlfriend whose hands keeping slipping under my shirt while we're out running errands. girlfriend who casually toys with my body in public.
Petplay but you have to use the pet talking buttons to communicate anything. Everytime you speak silly human words you earn a painful reminder of whats appropriate for an animal like you.
I need to practice pretending to be reluctant/refusing to be used/disliking people being horny/groping/degrading/humiliating me
I know that's part of the fantasy, especially with cnc, of ignoring the no, of pushing past someone's hands trying to stop you, of hearing them tell you to stop and continuing... shattering that sense of control by just doing whatever you want to the person despite their protests
I want to play more in that space, of having someone break me down over time, of playing with the sense of being 'violated'
I have to learn how to pretend to be less of a depraved horny slut so that I can experience the joy of being forced into being a depraved horny slut
the princess needs to lay on the floor for two hours. the princess needs to writhe
i love you hypnotic body parts. i love you hypnotic tits and ass and tummy that jiggle and draw your eye. i love you hypnocock that swings like a pendulum and overpowers the mind. i love you hypnotic feet that are so soft you just have to worship them
this is how u should b properly addressing princess,. . . . .,,,
please stop insulting the princess as you bite and grope her you're starting to teach her funny ideas of what constitutes flirting.,.,...
Emily Rediscovers Her Secret Submission
"Say, Emily, did you know that we've been hypnotizing you?" The very instant Emily tried to engage with the question, she found her eyes rolling back in her head as the memories of trance wrapped around her suddenly sleepy mind and brought her back to the moment she dropped for Kathleen so vividly that all the strength went out of her limbs and she went floppy and limp with exhaustion. She felt Jean's arms go around her as she sagged to the floor, cushioning her fall and bringing her to rest a bit more comfortably, but she couldn't really think about what her friend's confident expectation of Emily's utter boneless collapse actually meant because she was too busy sinking deeper and deeper into peace and pleasure.
"That's a good girl," Kathleen cooed, leaning in and giving Emily a kiss on her vacantly parted lips before reaching under the limp young woman's skirt and caressing her soft pink pussy lips. Emily remembered only in that moment just how often she'd been forgetting to wear panties lately, and she felt an overwhelming surge of arousal both at the notion of obeying the hidden command lurking away in the back of her mind and at the idea of hiding it in the first place. Emily always felt better the more she obeyed, and she'd been feeling so good lately that it was no surprise Kathleen's fingers came away slick to the touch. Jean began playing with Emily's nipples through her shirt, and that simply added on to the pile-up of ecstasy in Emily's befuddled brain.
"You want this so much, don't you?" Kathleen panted between kisses, her breath warm and gentle against Emily's mouth. "You want to be our good girl, you want to cum your brains out for us, you want to obey more and more every single day." Emily was too busy moaning to talk, the weak and kittenish whimpers the closest she could get to expressing her feelings, but she knew it was all true--she'd been hypnotized into agreeing with it, but the hypnosis only worked because it found a seed of deep and potent submission all the way down at the very bottom of her sense of self and so whatever resistance she might have tried to summon up simply found no purchase. Emily enjoyed being a lesbian slut for two of the hottest women on campus. That wasn't something her subconscious was interested in fighting.
"Good girl, deeper and deeper," Jean purred softly, as Kathleen arranged her body to conceal a bit of what she was doing under Emily's skirt. To anyone casually glancing in their direction, it would just be a group of friends hanging out in an atmosphere of amiable intimacy between classes, and the spot Emily had unthinkingly allowed herself to be steered to was secluded enough that they wouldn't get anything more than casual attention… which meant she was going to lie here for hours, limp and insensate and plummeting into endless fathoms of pleasure, while her friends hypnotized her and brainwashed her and made her ever more completely theirs. Just the concept made Emily's pussy clench tightly around Kathleen's intruding fingers… and even though she was too relaxed to make a big display of her climax, Emily could tell from the knowing chuckles of her secret lovers that she wasn't hiding her ecstasy from them.
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Which are you?
yes i am a princess and also a depraved freak pervert. sorry for being perfect.
Little miss "princess" suspiciously quick to follow commands given to her in a stern enough voice
Being controlled without realizing is so hot. Opening a file sent to me only to wake up hours later with no clues to what I was doing other than a wet spot on my seat. Having triggers implanted subconciously so I don't understand why I've suddenly dropped to the floor with my mouth opened, trying to figure out why I feel urged to follow someone's every command. I just need to be corrupted to do every humilating task asked of me until I'm nothing but a dumb puppy.
we’re turning you into the plushie that a quiet trans girl always likes to carry around and hug.
Why don't yall just think about an angler fish girl using her light to mesmerize you. Getting you just to stare directly into her light swaying it softly for you all~ til there is nothing but her light and her pretty words mesmerizing you~ will definitely take care of anyone hypnotized by the pretty light 💜💜
I love angler fish hypno sm <3
Very needy day...