sissy hypno

If you want to help with me turning into a better fuck toy here is my wishlist! https://www.amazon.ca/hz/wishlist/dl/invite/2PUwMEo     

[goddesscirlla]

Or send a DM if you need a dom

[sissyhypnosisi]

I AM A SISSY GIRL.

[tsissybarbie]

I want that tight sexy dress🤤🤤

[homemadexraymachine]

Mindmelter

Here’s the hour long version of Mindmelter.

[dumbbigtittedslut-deactivated20]

Tick tock, suck cock.

[dumbbigtittedslut-deactivated20]

I’m sure I’ll be reblogging this periodically. Any girl struggling with giving up a little control when they desperately want to, should give listening to this a shot.

[dbsoul123456789]

[dbsoul123456789]

[sissyhypnosisi]

Can we be friends?

Yes

[sissyexposure101]

Click on the link above, sit back, work your clitty, and enjoy

[sissyexposure101]

Sissy Exposure 101... a high speed recap of exposed sissies

[succubus-of-sissies]

[succubus-of-sissies]

[sissydorisblog]

i want that lollipop:)

[bimbomeister]

BimboWifey

[embraceyourinnersissy]

[nicerandnaughtierthingsinlife-d]

[candyhousebimbos-deactivated201]

Notice how she constantly flicks her hair and moves … she’s trying to make sure men’s eyes are on her at all times.

Good girl

[becomingkate69-deactivated20190]

[keev1965b]

ENSLAVE YOURSELF 

good girl read, and reblog. Obey.

He doesn’t need a crystal, or a spiral, or even words. You start to go under the moment you see the chair now. It beckons to you with the memories of session after session of sitting on the over sized cushion, feeling small, and helpless as he coaxed you into relaxation.  From relaxation into obedience. The act of remembering tugs at your will until you find yourself stripping down to your sexy stockings without any real understanding or reason why.  And when you sit down. The cushion seems impossibly soft. The sensation of the fabric against your bare skin feels warm and familiar, and when you think about why it feels so familiar you remember sitting, and staring, time and time again. The memory so impossible to stop or prevent.  That your eyes locked onto a watch that only exist in your mind, and your head droops to the side like a broken doll as you hypnotize yourself without even a trace of effort on his part.  He doesn’t need to do anything. You don’t need to do anything. The chair is associated with the sessions. The sessions were associated with a trance. The trance was associated with obedience. Obedience was associated with his commands and his power and the strength of his will that slowly saps your thoughts into helpless submission. It was all one long, unbroken and unbreakable chain of thoughts that bind you to him like an imaginary leash.  You spread your legs, preparing yourself for your Master’s touch. You know that he will take this time to strengthen your hypnotic anchors with more and more mindless bliss, and that you will return to him again and again for more of what you now crave. He doesn’t even need to tell you to come back again. You have accepted the programming perfectly, and your own thoughts will lure you, inescapably, back to the chair.  Everyday you will come back and read these words.  These words are your chair.

I don’t need words. I don’t need a spiral, or a crystal, or a watch.  All I need now is a message to me @Keev1965b stating you have enslaved yourself.

[janieblume-transwoman]

Food for thought Gurls!

[maletofemalefeminize]

Become a woman and feminize yourself. Feminize yourself to the point of no return. Accept your feminization