A Silly Goth Bimbo Bunny (NSFW) 33

35 Trans MtF Super Sub, living in Ohio. This is a place where i put stuff I enjoy and chat with chill people It is a NSFW place so under 18 please move along. Come chat hang out and let me know what you are into. I am always down to listen to new ideas and share.

[lezzbeau]

[excorpiano]

[emptyheadkitty]

forgot how good fractionation feels @ w @ im still woozy.....

[estroghoul]

sometimes pretty girls send you pictures of their boobs unprompted and it heals you a little bit rb to manifest pretty girls tits in your inbox

[sleepy-spirals]

Ahhh I check my blog for a minute and check out my mutuals posts, and im already falling into spirals and moving my hips...god, I really am easy...

[acehypno]

It's normal to be hypnotized all day. Entranced, following all your orders. Replying "Yes Master, Yes Mistress" to every command. Echoing what was programmed into you, and executing it flawlessly.

You're good when you're entranced.

[hypnosenace]

[greatergirlfriend]

never forget what's really important: approval from pervert women on the internet

[princess-sparrow]

“It’s clearly fetish content” YAY!!!!!

[emptyheadkitty]

im listening* and learning†

*to hypnotic suggestions

†to surrender and obey

[kneelandsubmit89]

Good Girls Obey...

[strongandfirmhand2]

Being a dumb slut isn't a choice.

It's a realization.

[spicymancer]

Dungeon Mastery

[catasters]

[trevanian-v]

you don’t need to think, you don’t need to talk… good girls just follow instructions and obey

[lilys-little-hoard]

Three hypno tropes I find particularly hot:

Something is wrong, but it’s already too late.

You are already watching the spiral. The headphones are already on your ears. Your body isn’t obeying you any longer. Your mind is drifting too far away from you.

You try to fight, but you have already lost.

Something is about to happen, and you know it.

You are waiting for that pendulum to drop. You are waiting for them to snap their fingers. You are waiting to hear the trigger. And knowing makes your stomach churn with fear, with arousal, with anticipation.

You are preparing to fight, but you don’t know when you should start swinging.

You don’t know anything, and you don’t have to know.

You are sinking and dropping and drifting, and that’s just fine. You didn’t notice anything amiss, you don’t even know you are being slowly entranced and controlled.

You can’t fight, because you don’t even know you are supposed to be fighting.

[shalizeh7]