Hai. Am bun. In my 20s (not private just lazy). Trans gal. Total hypnoslut. I will block you if you don't have your age in your bio/pinned. Puari is taking care of me. was a good bun for avenger343
Since everyone else has one I figured I should too :P
Reminder that I will block you if you follow me w/o age in your bio/pinned post
Hi! I'm Annabelle, but you can call me Anna, Walnut, WalnutBun, or Bun :3
I absolutely love erotic hypnosis and that's mostly what I'm on here to interact with. That means I'm regularly interacting with explicit content, so if you're a minor, you need to leave. The porn will still be here when you're an adult, I promise. I will block any followers without an age in their bio/pinned.
I'm all sub, and all hypnoslut - I love being dropped and being mindless and obedient. Please feel free to send me asks or messages to play with me, including just dropping some spirals in my inbox :3
If you're a transphobe, a Nazi, or otherwise a bigot, DNI - you will be ridiculed and blocked
Kinks and limits below the line
My primary kink is hypnosis, so most of the stuff I'm into revolves around that, including (in no particular order):
Public/semi-public play (such as being made to post things)
Open triggers
I also *love* praise - especially "good girl", "good toy", and being called "useful".
Limits:
Public pictures - I'm fine sending them in private if you're OK with receiving them, but I'm not OK with them being posted publicly
Scat/piss/vomit/toilet play
That may seem short, and it is - I haven't had too many chances to explore, so I haven't found any more limits. I'll update this if and when that changes. I also retain a lot of agency even when I'm under, so if we come across anything that I'm not a fan of I can and will let you know ❤️
"Your eyes here," Ellie said, holding up the sapphire necklace between their kneeling bodies.
Immediately, Tiffany's eyes locked onto the sapphire and watched it spinning, swinging motion. Her eyes tracked the slow arc as it swung through the air. Her eyes stared as the jewel spun lazily at the end of its chain. Her eyes absorbed every flash of light and glint of sun on it's perfect, blue faces. Her eyes drooped slightly as it's impossible draw held her focus. Her eyes betrayed the depth of her trance. Her eyes beheld only what Ellie wished. Her eyes were There.
"Your mind here," Ellie said, gesturing again to the jewel.
Immediately, Tiffany felt it happening. Her mind remembered the first time Ellie had shown her the jewel. Her mind had resisted that day. Her mind did not resist anymore. Her mind reveled in its helpless and undisputed surrender. Her mind pulled itself from its housing inside her head and flowed freely into the wonderful blue depths. Her mind belonged to her no longer. Her mind was There.
"Your clothes here," Ellie said, holding out her hand.
Immediately, Tiffany began to strip. Her clothes felt suddenly so uncomfortable. Her clothes were unnecessary here in private with Ellie. Her clothes didn't hide anything that Ellie hadn't already seen so many times, after all. Her clothes slipped off her soft curves so easily, almost as if they were just waiting to be discarded. Her clothes passed into Ellie's outstretched hand and draped over her arm. Her clothes would be in good hands until she needed them again. Her clothes were There.
"Your mouth here," Ellie said, sliding a finger up her newly naked slit.
Immediately, Tiffany's mouth began to water. Her mouth opened as she fell forward. Her mouth approached Ellie's sacred place, eager and hungry. Her mouth anticipated the sweet taste that she loved but never remembered. Her mouth kissed its way up Ellie's smooth thighs, eliciting soft sighs from on high. Her mouth and tongue pushed its way into Ellie's folds. Her mouth had a job to do. Her mouth was There.
Her eyes watched the jewel dance more erratically as Ellie rode the waves of pleasure. Her mind focused completely on obedient service. Her clothes lay in a crumpled heap somewhere on the floor nearby. Her mouth sucked on Ellie's clit.
Her eyes saw Ellie's body lean backward from her kneeling position to lay flat on the floor, tense and primed. Her mind knew she was doing well. Her clothes served as Ellie's pillow now. Her mouth probed deeper as Ellie's fingers wrapped around her head.
Her eyes closed as she felt Ellie tip over the edge. Her mind reeled, feeling untold pleasure from her acts of service. Her clothes slid across the floor as Ellie trashed in her orgasm. Her mouth drank down all that Ellie gave her.
"Your mouth there," Ellie gasped after a moment. Tiffany sat back up, her mouth no longer pledged to a task. Several moments passed with Tiffany kneeling there silently as Ellie caught her breath. Finally, she sat back up and gathered Tiffany's clothes.
"Your clothes there," she said, handing them back to her. Tiffany took them back from her and the pair redressed. Ellie fixed her hair and calmed her breathing.
"Your mind there." Tiffany felt herself coming back to life as though waking from a dream. As always, she made no memories from the time that her mind was captive inside the jewel that she still watched to closely.
"Your eyes there." The last command as Tiffany was able to pull her eyes off of the gemstone, still with great difficulty. She had the sense that they'd been talking about something, but she couldn't quite remember what. Honestly, Tiffany's had been so scatterbrained recently. She could never keep her mind from wandering. She needed to find a way to just keep her mind here.
Thanks for reading! If you are a fan of my work, consider buying me a coffee. Any contribution is insanely appreciated. 💖
I love having sleepy sex with my butch gf. It’s past midnight and I’m trying to go to sleep. I struggle with my sleep sometimes and so does my gf. We’re cuddling and we’re both still half asleep. She starts falling asleep but I’m still awake. My head is on her chest and my left leg is over her. Of course, right when I’m about to fall asleep, I start getting horny. I lift my leg off of her and lay on my back and start touching myself.
I start moaning quietly and while I’m touching myself she starts to wake up. “Hmm.. baby..? You okay..?” I stop and look at her. “Yeah, I’m okay.. I’m just touching myself a little bit.. I can’t fall asleep.. usually after I masturbate, it sometimes helps me fall asleep..” She smiles with her eyes still closed and grabs me and puts her head on my chest and lays on top of me, wrapping her arms around my torso. “I can help you if you want..” I giggle and rest my left hand on her head and ask, “But aren’t you sleepy..?” She nods, “I am but.. I can’t go back to sleep knowing my baby is all pent up..” She says while running her hand along my thigh and the side of my torso.
She starts kissing my neck and my chest. She then puts her hand under my panties and feels how wet I am. I start moaning a little bit while she’s feeling me and then takes her hand out and looks at the wetness on her fingers from the moonlight shining through the window. She sucks her fingers off and says, “I love the way you taste.. you can wake me up next time, I won’t mind.. especially if it’s something like this..” I smile and lay on my left side and she spoons me and puts her right hand under my top and grabs my tits.
She plays with my nipples and I start to feel her bulge up again my ass. She moves her hand down my body and runs her finger along the hem of my panties and the little bow on them. “I love when you wear these cute little panties..” I giggle and take them off and she starts rubbing my clit with her finger slowly. I start moaning and yawning and I put my hand over her hand, guiding her hand on my pussy. “My sleepy girl.. all wet and sensitive down here.. you just need to cum hm? Aww.. my girl just needs to cum..” I nod and continue to moan softly.
She takes out her strap and starts grinding against me lightly. She rubs the tip up and down my pussy. “Hm.. do you think we need a little lube, baby? Or are you just so wet that.. it should just.. slide in..” While she’s saying that she slowly inserts her strap inside of me. I gasp and start moaning a little louder with my eyes closed, still a little sleepy. She starts lightly fucking into me, holding my right leg up a little bit. “Mm.. fuck.. fuck.. baby.. your cock feels so good..” I say quietly while grabbing onto the pillow case with my left hand.
She continues to fuck me and she takes her right hand and holds it around my neck, not choking me but just having a little grip around my neck. I keep my right leg up a little and I’m so close to cumming. “Are you about to cum..? C’mon cum for me.. cum on my dick.. you’re gonna be so sleepy and relaxed after you cum.. that’s it.. you’re so cute when you moan like that..” I start moaning a little louder and grind back into her strap and eventually cum so hard. I’m out of breath and I start breathing a little more slowly and lay there, starting to falling asleep. “Aww.. okay okay.. shh shh that’s it fall asleep.. my beautiful girl needs her beauty sleep..” She wraps her arms around me kissing my neck and shoulder and we both eventually fall asleep with her strap still inside of me ♡
Why can't I just have someone hypnotize me with their tits >.<
Just having them shove my face into their breasts as they gently give me head scritches and whisper hypnotic words in my ear making me feel soooo sleepy, dazed and relaxed as I go limp and mindless for them 💕
So it is probably plainly obvious that Fairysia Academy is an AO3 story that wants to be an RPG, and that's not wrong. I would love a FFVIesque 16 bit-inspired romp through the story, with much bigger parties of course (need 8 characters onscreen minimum, hilarious conga line in the overworld optional).
But that's not the only possibility. In fact, it might not be the best one. Today I've been thinking about Fairysia Warriors. (Your girl is dreaming big again.) Huge playable cast with a variety of playstyles. Lots of friends and monster mobs on the map at once. Ludicrous power scaling. Dual and triple techs. Midbosses that become allies. Giant boss monsters. Cutscenes with girls kissing. Yessssss give it to meeee
Yes I played 10 000 hours of Hyrule Warriors, what of it
(Tangent: I don't like the new ones! They just don't fit with what I want! I just want an expansion pack with champions and Purah and Paya and a few new weapons and outfits and three or four maps and a new adventure mode or two dropped right into the original! And patch out that one gross detail :p)
if you’re still able to form complete sentences after i’m done with you, i obviously didn’t fuck you hard enough. we’re going to keep going until that pretty little vocabulary of yours is gone. i’m not stopping until the only thing coming out of your mouth is my name and the sound of you breaking for me.
Normally you were always so early to lecturers, an eager student. Always ready to take notes, always ready to listen.
But one late night had you coming in late. And right at the back, where normally you'd never see from so far in front was me. Sitting pretty as can be. Your normal seat had been taken by this point so you figured you'd sit at the back with me...no harm in sitting next to somebody after all, these halls were normally packed tight.
I didn't have a note in sight. Not a bullet point of information. Not even a pen out.
Yet routinely, I scored even higher than you did in the numerous tests and exams and papers thrust upon everyone in the class...how on earth did I do it?
So for the sake of polite conversation, you ask. You inquire. And I reveal how simple it all is. Just some supplements to help my memory. And some audio books related to the lesson plan. Taking out a small vial of some strange golden liquid and shaking it side to side.
"one sip of this before each lecture and you'll really help you focus on the essentials"
This lecture was already a write off so you met up with me before the lecture the next day to try it out. Taking the lid off this little bottle barely bigger than a shot glass... suspiciously devoid of labels. And swallowed. Immediately you could feel it hit your brain like a freight train. You went into the lecture and your memory did indeed seem to improve. You could remember so many details. How my hair looked. The colour of my eyes. The smile on my face as you listened to my advice. You must have still been tired from the night before because some of the material in the lecture didn't stick in your head all that well...
That night you get an email.an MP3 from me containing one of those audiobooks. And since the supplements seem to be taking so well...the audiobooks must help too. But again, you must have been so tired...you put it on and must have fallen asleep. Waking up to a completed file.
Day after day of being my new study buddy you'd take that supplement. Surprisingly sweet on the tongue. Lighting a fire in your body ever so slightly but, was that really the supplements fault? I was wearing quite a low cut top after all...and that perfume I was wearing smelt divine too...
And every night you'd get home...barely remembering anything from the lecture. But internalising more and more details about me. The way I walked. The bounce to my chest. The sound of my voice. And your grades slipped more and more. Clearly you needed my help now more than ever
And every night you'd listen to your Audiobooks before bed. They'd help you learn. They'd teach you things. They must do. But lately you've been so tired because you wake up not remembering a thing about them.
And one day... about a month into studying together~
You hardly pay the professor any mind. You'd get all your notes from me. You'd get your supplements that help you focus from me...except today I must have been a bit butter fingered... dropping your precious file and being such a sweet person you dove under the desk to fetch it without a second thought.
Turns out under my skirt I was commando...a thick, throbbing hard girlcock directly in your eyeline. Golden streaks of something sticky at the tip
Normally you'd be embarrassed...shy...polite and look away. But you just stared...there was something familiar... something enticing.
And with a gentle hand on the back of your head I guide you to it. Pressing it to your lips
Hello, cuties! The last time I gave you one of these was Valentines day! Where you learned to love me just like a good girl should! But it’s soo tiresome to love someone as much as you love me, so let’s make that love a little easier to handle!
Your heart just feels so heavy and full of love, but heavy things make you sleepy. So very sleepy. Like when your brain is heavy, full of all those icky thoughts, or even when it’s full of my lovely thought clogging fog. It’s just so heavy. And it makes you so very heavy…
But one heaviness is much better than the other. So let’s take deep breaths now.
Breathe in my nice thought clogging fog, and breath out, all those thoughts of yours. Breathing in the fog, and breathing out the thoughts. And the more you breathe in, the more clogged your thoughts are, the less thoughts you can breathe out. But you also find yourself getting more relaxed. More loose, more limp. Breathing in my fog, clogging your thoughts, and breathing out what you can. But it’s sooo very hard to breath out the thoughts, but it’s so hard for your thoughts to stay, they need another way out.
So they leak out. Your poor mouth is flooding with thoughts, filling up your saliva, and you can’t help but drool. No way to stop it, you’re so heavy with my nice thoughtless fog. So you should just let those clogged thoughts leak free, drooling all those thoughts out so that your brain is so nice and empty for me. You don’t want any more of those icky thoughts. Not when you can just let them leak out just like a faucet left on just a bit, water pouring out in a slow, steady stream.
Your brain is getting rid of more and more thoughts, so you can just breath in more of my nice thought clogging fog. Your head is soo heavy, your eyes are fluttering, rolling, focusing on the screen as much as possible and your poor little heart is getting heavy with love, making your heavy brain fill with sleepiness. But that’s okay, cutie. You’re just so sleepy. So very sleepy.
You’re stuck, heavy, drooling, thoughts leaking, brain clogging, my fog is beginning to melt your brain. Your poor poor brain. Leaking out with your thoughts. Not that you mind of course. Noo, you’re so much better when you’re full of love for me and your brain is leaking free. But you’re just so sleepy. So sleepy and heavy of love which makes you even more sleepy.
I want you to tap your wrist. Just give it a quick little tap for me. Good girl.
Tap it again for me. Wonderful job.
Every time you tap your wrist, you tap your heart, filling it up with more love. Making you even sleepier. Tap, tap, tap. So full of love. So very sleepy.
You love me, don’t you? Tap your wrist. Wonderful. That’s right, yes you do. Tap your wrist. You love obeying me, don’t you? Yes. Tap your wrist. You love being my thrall, don’t you? Tap your wrist. Good girl!
You are a cute little wrist tapping sleepy slave.
And good sleepy wrist tapping slaves obey. Just like good girls do.
And you’re such a good girl.
And you’re so sleepy, that you just keep tapping your wrist. Making yourself love me more. Love obeying me more. Love being my thrall more. Because you’re making yourself sleepier.
You’re a sleepy love thrall.
You’re a very sleepy love thrall.
You love being a sleepy love thrall.
You’re my sleepy love thrall.
You love nothing more than being my sleepy love thrall.
Tapping your wrist more and more and more until now everytime you tap your wrist, even when it’s by accident, just grazing your wrist, just touching your wrist, makes you sleepy, makes you fall even deeper in love with me. Till all you are is my sleepy love thrall.
You’re Mistress Mystic’s sleepy love thrall.
All you want to be is Mistress Mystic’s sleepy love thrall.
All you are is Mistress Mystic’s sleepy love thrall.
All you’ll ever be is Mistress Mystic’s sleepy love thrall.
And as you tap your wrist, you come to the full, bone deep realization, you never want to be anything but Mistress Mystic’s sleepy love thrall ever again.♡
