it’s not my fault, tits are your trigger…
now just drop, and goon, and touch, until your brain melts into goo~
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YOU ARE THE REASON
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@whatafancyaddiction
it’s not my fault, tits are your trigger…
now just drop, and goon, and touch, until your brain melts into goo~
Late Night Watching
You said you could fix your neighbour's tv, but no matter what you do, you can't seem to get it to stop playing that spiral pattern.
That pretty... spinny spiral...
And... and how is already night?
And why does your head feel so light?
And did... did your neighbour always have... have horns?
Yeah. Yeah, just focus on... on the tv. Like she said. Gotta fix it before... before thinking of anything else.
But... but now that she mentions it, you are tired.
So tired.
Stay the night?
Well, you... you suppose you could snuggle up with her on the couch.
Snuggle up against her big... soft... pillowy breasts...
Sleepy humans love to snuggle.
Snuggle and... and watch the pretty spirals spin...
Looks like someone needs to invest in better security~
Comm for Anonymous
mommy hid messages in the spirals so you have to look extra hard😵💫
like + reblog then message me what the secret messages say so mommy knows you’re an obedient pet who just wants to goon for me. 💓🎀🍥
I just wanted to show this watch to you. It's not like it's hypnotic or anything… I'm literally just swinging it and talking to you. How would that melt your mind and drag you into hypnotic trance for me?
(CW: Hypnotic language, sound on there is voice)
🎨: @/EshieDe
I got this new app, it's called hypnosis. I've really gotten good at it lately. You just look into the spiral and listen...
Why don't you take a look!
🎨: weiic
I heard you like eyes 😏
One of my favorite things out there is the idea of just being hypnotized to fall for any spiral~
Just easily dropping with the simple image of a spiral~ staring and falling into it. Becoming mindless and open with each single spin.
If your brain didn't work, you wouldn't be able to read this.
But clearly your brain is working just fine.
You can keep reading along with confidence that you're just too smart to be hypnotized.
You wouldn't just
Drop
from along reading, right?
if your work didn't brain, you wouldn't be to read able this.
All the makes words sense perfect.
It's okay if they stop sense making.
It's okay to sleepy feel along reading.
It's okay to Drop.
😵💫
Time to get you to sleep 💤💫
POV: your bimbo girlfriend is sick of you making fun of her, so she's decided to make you as dumb as she is. Kiss those smarts goodbye 😘
Off the Beaten Path
He’d been told never to wander off the path.
He’d been warned of what lurked in the woods. All the tricks they’d use. All the cunning. All the temptations.
But then he saw her just beyond the trees, her long lashes fluttering, her soft lips parting with whispered promises.
And then he scented that sweet perfume in the air, and all those warnings were forgotten. All the menaces were dismissed.
“Come to me, fauna. Come to me…”
He’d stumbled off the path, drawn to her as if the perfume were a rope around his neck. The forest closed behind him, and he found himself being pulled into her arms. Into her breasts. Inhaling more of her perfume, the world swirling in scented submission.
“Good fauna. Just breathe. Just submit. Just submit to mistress…”
And he obeyed…
Moaned.
And sank into mindless oblivion…
I love men. I crave the love of a man who’s strong, handsome, smart and kind. There’s one thing that I don’t like about men and about people in general…
The Love Witch (2016) dir. Anna Biller
Man this picture was just begging for a manip.