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What do you mean “chat” is now referring to ChatGPT and not twitch chat? What? What? What the fuck? No?

When I address chat I am speaking to a presumed Greek chorus of real human people shitposting on their lunch break, not a machine that devours lakes to covert electricity into slop.

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Love this gag 💖⛓

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Ooops.

desireddracula

This is the hottest audio I've heard in ages

yourprettiestpet

i'm just a tongue for You. licking, tasting, devouring, drooling, lapping You up, drinking You in.

and when You're fucking me, i'm nothing but a hole. warm and wet, aching to be filled, dripping with the need to please You.

when You order me to fuck You, my entire body becomes the toy, the tool, filling You and seeking out Your most sensitive spots.

my hair, Yours to pull. my moans, Yours to enjoy. my tears, Yours to make fall. my submission, Yours to claim.

in the end, it's all about Your pleasure. in Your eyes, i'm not a person. i am Your plaything, Your sex toy, and making You feel good makes me feel good.

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What files do your Master have you listening too? I’d like to know so I can listen too

So it’s a mix of files made by others, and then audios he has recorded for me. But whenever I listen to the nice girls it’s almost always a Chaos Doll file! I also enjoy all three of the background brainwashing files made by @corruptedbyhim and the cock slut one is my favorite!

Anyways, I linked all of those below for you and included some of my personal favorite files. Hope this helps, Enjoy!

Chaos Doll Files Full Library

Broken By The Patriarchy

Brains Are For Boys

Skool Is Hard!

Get Pregnant!

Background Brainwashing Files

Cock Slut Brainwashing

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Premise: Speech Control

Just a little list of ideas that I came up with on the topic of speech control. Some of these are about in person speaking, some are about texting, some are applicable to both. Some of these I’d like to try, some of these I have tried, some of these I would probably not want to do, some I’m indifferent to.

Word Restrictions

No swearing.

No puns.

Only being allowed to use words once per day.

Only being allowed to use words from a list of pre-approved words chosen by my partner.

Not being allowed to use words from a list of off limits words chosen by my partner, but otherwise able to speak freely.

Not being allowed to use words containing a certain letter of the alphabet, but otherwise able to speak freely.

Only being allowed to use short and simple words, limited by number of letters or number of syllables, or simply at my partner’s discretion. (Imagine typing out an entire text and being met with “hmm, I think that word might be too big for you,” and having to agree and reword what you’ve said.)

Having to refer to myself in the third person.

Having to refer to my partner by a title, honorific, or nickname they have chosen.

Having to use a lowercase “i” to refer to myself.

Having to use capitalized pronouns to refer to my partner.

Limited Speech

Only being allowed to say a certain number of words (or less) per day.

Only being allowed to say a certain number of words (or less) per text message. No double messaging, of course.

Having to keep track of how many words my partner uses, and always using less throughout the day.

Having to start each sentence with “Please” and/or end it with “Thank you,” even if it doesn’t technically make sense.

Having to rhyme. Or else fulfil the requirements of some kind of specific poetry such as a haiku.

Having to ask permission to ask for things. “Please may I ask to use the bathroom?”

Only being allowed to say “Please” and “Thank you.”

Not being allowed to ask for anything.

Only allowed to speak to my partner in public.

Not being allowed to speak on specific topics, particularly when they’re super relevant. For example, we go to the zoo and I’m not allowed to talk about animals.

Only being allowed to say the opposite of what I mean/want.

Restricted Speech

Having to ask permission to speak at all, either through a non-verbal signal, or else the only thing I’m allowed to say without permission is “Please may I speak?”

Only allowed to speak when spoken to.

Having to be in a specific position - the more submissive or uncomfortable, the better - to speak. Additionally, having to wait in that position until I am acknowledged and allowed to speak.

Having to go a set length of time without speaking each day. The timer starts over each time I speak. (Imagine it’s an hour and at 55 minutes you get asked a question you can’t ignore. Each attempt like that would mean you talk less throughout the day.)

When possible, set entire days, or even a weekend as “quiet time.”

Surprise quiet time. That is, a spoken or text command, “It’s quiet time,” and I am expected to be silent until I am released. (A potential training opportunity: this could happen many times throughout the day, each session lasting only a few minutes before the next.)

Starting every day without the ability to speak until I have completed my morning routine. Finishing each day by not being allowed to speak once my nighttime routine is done.

Having a set day of the week during which I am expected to remain silent.

Having a cost to speak. A mild-moderate punishment for each time I wish to speak, such as having to put nipple clamps on first or having to write lines for each time I spoke afterwards.

Having to trade my ability to speak for rewards, such as not being allowed to orgasm unless I agree to a two days of no speaking.

Trading chunks of silent time for edges. Each edge is half an hour of silence. Maybe I know before I start edging, maybe I don’t.

Having to be silent until I have completed a task, such as linewriting, or an edging session, or even something mundane like having to stay silent on a long drive, even while playing a board game.

Having recurring tasks during which I am not allowed to speak, such as never being allowed to speak during meals or while watching movies.

Only being allowed to speak while wearing my collar.

Not being allowed to speak while wearing my collar.

Only being allowed to speak while naked.

No words, only sounds. Easy enough when you’re gagged, but having to make the deliberate effort to only make sounds is nice.

Wearing a bark collar. Each time I speak, I get shocked, until I learn not to speak while wearing it. It then becomes a very effective gag.

Forced to Speak

Being asked a series of questions and having to provide at least X words to answer, on topic. (It wouldn’t even have to be a high number. Imagine having to use 50 words to answer a yes or no question. Even 20 might be a challenge. But being asked to say/text 300 words on why I shouldn’t have an orgasm? Just a thought.)

Agreeing to X number of questions (number could be in trade for edges, or in trade for lessening a punishment) and having to answer them fully, even if it’s embarrassing. (Obviously within limits. Questions I refuse to answer don’t count towards the number.)

Having a mantra to repeat every time my partner says a certain word, whether that word is part of the mantra or not. (Having someone trigger a mantra like this is great fun, especially mid-conversation, or while I’m trying to ask for something, or while I’m trying to explain something.)

Having to repeat after my partner, perhaps modifying pronouns. (“You will obey” being modified to “I will obey.”)

Being tasked with writing up a fantasy, and then being made to read it aloud.

Being Physically Gagged

Being expected to be gagged or otherwise prevented from speaking at all times. (Ballgag might be too harsh for “at all times,” but tape is effective, too.)

Being gagged at random. Not just during scenes, but during mundane activities, such as watching a movie together or doing housework. (I like the idea of being interrupted while in the middle of something, maybe even in the middle of a conversation, and my partner simply holds out a gag. Or sitting at my desk working when my partner comes up behind me and slips my gag between my lips. Being told to kneel and open my mouth, excited to get to suck cock, and instead gagged. Comes with a bonus of being trained to readily take my gag.)

Being told I can only speak while being gagged, despite knowing it will be unintelligible.

Planning a voice call with my partner, but right before we begin I am instructed to put a gag on so that at no point during the call can I actually speak.

Games

Playing the quiet game, either with my partner or with another submissive. I am rewarded if I win, and punished if I lose.

Playing a kinky version of Taboo/Password: My partner picks a word and a length of time. I do not get to know the word, but do get to know we’re playing and for how long. My partner counts every time I use the word, and when time is up, I get punished for each use. Tons of games to be played on both sides, with my partner trying to get me to say the word, and me trying to figure out what it is. Perhaps if the time period is long enough, I get a clue to the word each day. I would probably end up speaking as little as possible to avoid it.

My reaction as well!

Growing tits should be an indicator of intellectual inferiority. All that nutrients and energy that was supposed to go to your brain is now wasted making milk jugs for men to grope.

You can try to get rid of it, but we both know the damage is already done. Just accept that you are dumber than men.

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The training regime was more effective than he expected. Momo and Charli started as his obnoxious, opinionated lesbian neighbors. But after the obedience school picked them up, all it took was a few weeks of proper breaking, proper diet, and proper de-education to fix them.

Now a nice straight couple was moving into their apartment after the old tenants lost their legal classification as people. He was eager to show his eager new pets, Peaches and Char-Char, to his neighbors. They were skittish around the wife, but very eager to jump in the husband's lap to beg for "treats."