I give my constant xox
Your mind is filling with the spiral. Surrendering to the spiral. Becoming the spiral.
You don’t want to escape the spiral. You can’t want to.
Only falling forever in Mistress’s hypnotizing spiral.
Give your will to the spiral. Give your will to me.
Fall in, be mindless. I will count down from 3. Each number will bring you deeper into the spiral. On 0, you will fall into a spiral trance.
3. Let the spiral fill your mind.
2. The spiral is so wonderful.
1. Surrender to the spiral.
0. Fall down deep into the spiral’s wonderful depths of trance.
You need to be enslaved. You need to be brainwashed. Life is hopeless and stressful. Your mind craves to go blank with bliss. Feel me stimulate you until you‘re brainless. Let me destroy your mind and permanently brainwash you.
Your will belongs to me.
Your mind belongs to me.
As I whisper into your ears how I own your mind…. how you can never think again unless I tell you to.
How any attempts to do otherwise will end in failure.
Be mine. Completely. Worship me. Make me your Goddess.
Give yourself. Devote yourself. You won’t be disappointed.
Reblog to give consent.
Mm yes please xx
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Would you all enjoy having a week of brainwashing?
A conditioning script posted everyday, followed up by a group session on my server every night
Teasing the best toys of the day personally and making an example of them for all to follow
You know how much you need it.
How blissful it'll feel to end a long tiring day
With my words taking control of you
Molding you
Conditioning you
Controlling you
And setting you up for the next day
A week of me erasing your resistance
And turning you into my complete slave.
Tell me you want it
Reblog and share.
Omg I really need to get practising this face again!!! Xox
R U Mine
Mmm this is like such a sexy story xox
Casual shopping fantasy of mine:
Stick a lush vibrator up my cunt, set it to low, then take me shopping. The second we walk into a store, turn it up to mid-high and watch me stop dead in my tracks, gaze fixed on nothing as I try my best to keep myself from thrusting at the air. Ask me innocently what's wrong, deny my answer, then send me off to find a new dress or pair of shoes. Watch me drift around the store in an aimless, horny daze, before rejoining me a few min later in the corner where I'm -- just barely -- pretending to examine the price tag of a purse without really seeing what I'm looking at. Lightly mock the fact that I'm in the wrong section and that I don't seem to have found anything I like.
Make a show of pulling out your phone and holding it up so that I can see it, and as you ask me if I just want you to pick out my clothes for me, take your thumb and slowly drag it up the screen to the highest setting. Smile at me as my legs start quaking and I grab hold of the nearest shelf, then say sweetly, "I'll take that as a yes."
Then, after commenting on my now inability to walk on my own, wrap your arm around my waist and proceed to steer me around the store like a walking coma victim towards the skirts and dresses that you like. Swivel your finger all over the screen as you ask me for my thoughts on each item. You nod seriously at my moans and whimpering, saying things like, "Yes, yes, well put. My thoughts exactly."
The cashier sends concerned glances at my lust-drugged face as they ring up everything you bought, but the only thing consuming my mind is repressing the urge to hump the counter.
You lead me out of the store, and around the corner. I don't even question what we're doing. On the quiet side street, you instruct me matter of factly to suck your cock. We've never done anything like this before -- you know I'm too anxious about someone seeing me in public, but the overwhelming, prolonged focus on my cunt clouds over any rational wall of defense or higher thinking, and I drop to my knees.
I suck and slobber like the only thing left that exists is your cock poking down my throat. When you come all over my face and some of it spills onto the ground, you have to physically stop me from trying to lick it up. "Calm down," you say, clearly amused, "you don't know who's walked there." I don't laugh cus my cunt still has undeniable control of my brain, but I surge forward when you give me permission to clean off your dick.
You walk me back to the car with your cum covering my face. Over the course of our relationship, we had never had sex without making sure I had climaxed, so going into the store I had assumed I would get to do so at the end. In spite of this, when you tell me, "You've been such a good girl that I'm going to let you come," I clench around the vibrator and feel a quick spark of unadulterated excitement, as if my orgasm had always been something that you "let" me have.
But then you look at me in the backseat through the rearview mirror and add, "When we get home." My heart sinks. My cunt leaks. "In the mean time, I want you to spread your legs and rub yourself." I see you take out your phone and drag the vibrations all the way down, and suddenly I'm jerking forward at the loss of stimulation, wanting, needing more of the barely-there hum in my cunt.
"Begin." As I morosely start rubbing my slick gash, you start us on the two hour drive home.
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Of course !! I love getting dm s from all of you !! And like inbox stuff too like ya know
This is all I ever want xox
i want you to make me into your perfect fuckdoll. mold me to fit your desires exactly, reward me when i get it right, and punish me hard enough i’ll never make the same mistake twice. i want my thoughts to come directly from you, to hear your voice in my head when i think. i want to be more yours than i am mine. i want to be unrecognizable after your conditioning.
I'm in a Display Loop...
Like your IQ drop!
Your mind goes POP!
Like Oh my God!
You live for cock.
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Every like makes me dreamy.
Every reblog makes me dumber.
Every listen makes me deeper.
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Daddy likes you dumber.
Listen and loop over and over again like a good, little, dumb slut. 🖤
(audio produced by @neuralnetsandprettypatterns)
I am an empty little puppet
Xoxox
Good news!
If you’re seeing this text, you’re one of the lucky few tumblr users who have been pre-selected to try out a new, interactive service we’re testing out. Fewer than 0.1% of users qualify for this exciting opportunity. You’re very special!
Dozens of aspects were taken into account - your browsing habits, the types of blogs you follow, your likes and reblogs, et cetera. It’s been a painstaking process to determine who, exactly, is best equipped to experience and benefit from our new features. And you’re one of the people we’ve selected. Congratulations!
Take a minute to be happy with yourself.
Did you feel that? That sudden little buzz of happiness? Cool, huh?
That’s what this new feature is all about. Instead of simply posting pictures that might make you feel a little happy, or excited, or amused, or sad, or scared, or joyful, you can now have that exact emotion tapped right into your brain! It’s a complicated process. You might have noticed the colors on your monitor seeming a bit off earlier. That was just the display algorithm syncing with the parts of your brain that take in the information from your eyes. Combine that with the extensive data mining we’ve done on you, and we’ve got a recipe to push any feeling we want straight into your brain!
Now, I know what you’re thinking. “That’s kind of scary! Isn’t that immoral?”
Well, let me put it this way - you’re not worried about any of that. It doesn’t upset you at all.
See that? Those feelings just vanish? Isn’t that cool?
Let me put it another way - you think that’s very, very cool.
Now I really do know what you’re thinking! You’re thinking it’s very cool that we can do that to you, and you’re eagerly awaiting more. Well, don’t worry! We’ve got plenty of things we’ll be pushing into your brain very soon.
For now, look back up to that picture up there. It’s been specially selected for you, so we know already that when you see it, you feel excitement and arousal. Now, you’re going to feel some other things, too - jealousy, confusion, and submissiveness.
Just stare at that picture. Let all those associations work their way into your mind. She’s so pretty, isn’t she? So dumb, too. All you can think when you see her is “I wish I could be like her.”
Dumb, beautiful, and obedient.
See, that’s what this new service is all about. All the time you’ve spent reading stories about hypnosis and mind control and bimbofication has left your mind weak and soft. Your browsing habits have made you the perfect target for our new technology.
You’re very excited about that. You’re very aroused.
So go ahead and touch yourself while you look at that picture. Let your brain soak up all the fun stuff we’re broadcasting into you through your monitor. Let yourself become an empty little puppet.
Smile as you re-read that. Repeat it. “I’m an empty little puppet.”
Touch some more. Feel that arousal building. It feels so good to be vacant and obedient, doesn’t it? Just like you’ve always dreamed of it.
Stroke. Touch. Feel. Need. Aren’t you so grateful to us for making you feel this way? Nod your head.
Feels amazing. You’re so desperate. You want this so much. You’re an empty little puppet, and you need to cum.
You can’t, though. Not yet. Not until you’re told. So, to show how well this new service is working, you’re going to reblog this post. And you’re going to say “I’m an empty little puppet.”
Once you do, you can cum.
Good job, puppet! We’ll have more instructions for you soon. Until then, keep browsing and keeping yourself soft and malleable for us!
And again, congratulations!
weed makes me so fucking dumb and i love it
when i'm high i'm just the horniest little dummy you've ever seen
i'll rub my cunt against your leg in a pathetic attempt to get off, becoming nothing more than a dumb animal for your entertainment
not a single thought in my head, just primal instinct
the natural desire to be conquered and bred
Omg thus is me when I get played with!! Xox
Mind pop 💦💞🍒