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albihypnostuff · 2 days
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good morning mutuals and followers dont forget your daily dose of conditioning and brainwashing we all want to be goood and obedient dont we?
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claudiaaaaworlddd · 2 days
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Good girl obey
Good girls are mindless
Good girls are careless
Good girls obey
I’m a good girl
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balerathon · 5 months
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A bimbo is the best Easter egg.
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You hunt her, you break her open, then you taste what’s inside.
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queenbarbemily · 5 months
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Do you think leather it's too much?
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mistralonyx · 5 months
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Yes, but...
You enjoy submitting. whimper "Yes, but-" So you're going to kneel. kneeling "Yes, but we're at the-" And you're going to unzip me. unzipping "Yes, but there are guests-" And take my cock out. grips rubs "Yes, but- oh gosh-" So you'll stroke and get me hard. stroking "Yes, but so hard alre-" Getting nice and hard. Faster. up and down up and down "Yes, but people are-" Nice and big. Drooling for it now. drooling "Yus, buuut- oh gosh drooling for-" And now standing up. standing pouting "Yes, b-but… wanted to suc-" Pulling down your top. Exposed. blushing "Y-yes, but… so embarrassed they can-" You don't care. You're turned on. shivering "Yes, but… gosh… oh gosh-" And your cunt gets wet and ready. dripping "Y-yes, b-but, s-so… so wet-" Turning around, lowering down. lowering "Yes, but… everyone's watch-" Rubbing your lips on the tip. rubbing teasing "Yes, but… but… they're staring-" It doesn't matter. Cock makes you dumb. rubbing dumbing "Yes, but… but dumb? but-" Cock makes you Dumb. Wet. Docile. wet squish rub "Yes, but… d-dumb… docile-" Back and forth. Blank and Empty. Sinking. sinking "Yes, but… s-sinking…" When I let you slide down, your brain stops. sliding penetrating "Yes, but… but s-stop? b-but-" You'll sink completely. Your brain cums out. sinking moaning "Yes… but… wut...? cum… out!?" Show everyone what a mindless little cunt you are. deeper dumber down "Yes, b-but... but... b-b-" And all the way down now. down full filled "Yessssssssssbbbbuuunghghhh-" Perfect. quiver cum squirt "…………"
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lauritasweetheart03 · 5 months
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Is it bad that I go around the house like this? 🙈
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tokei-sama · 16 days
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Break time <3
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secretlytranced · 10 days
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I'm just saying- I would make an incredible test subject for an evil scientist...
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hypsam · 1 year
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Obey
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perfecthypnomiss · 3 days
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Repeat that again hehe and drool for mommy 😵‍💫
🤤
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albihypnostuff · 22 hours
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putting subliminal hypnosis audio overlayed on another track but its just to make you feel nice and good and a bit empty and i put it in your favorite songs so you have a great time listening to your playlist <3
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claudiaaaaworlddd · 2 days
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I can’t help but to spiral 🌀, to be a good girl as I should be!
Good girls obey
Good girls don’t think
Good girls obey
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ironskyfinder · 2 months
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Eavesdrop/Mind Drop
She knew she really shouldn’t be eavesdropping, but the voice was so hypnotic she couldn’t help but stop and listen. 
“That’s right,” the voice was low, and deep “nice, long, relaxed breaths - in, and out.”
She could barely hear the next words in the silence of the library, and she stopped to listen to the hushed sounds of breathing and the quiet voice.
“That’s it,” the voice continued. “Just relax, let your mind quiet down. Just listen, and concentrate on the sound of my voice. Listen, breathe, let everything else drain out of your mind.”
She heard a quiet mmm, sounding sleepy and unfocused.
“Every breath releases some of the tension in your body, some of the tightness in your limbs, some of the stress in your muscles. Breathe in, and out, and relax; in, and out, and relax.”
She realized she’d been standing there, frozen, and quietly set down the books as she sat down into the deep recliner at the end of the shelves, ears straining to listen more.
The sound of slow, steady, quiet breathing filled the air.
“Good,” the voice went on. “Let your eyes close as your body relaxes, let yourself be comfortable. All you have to do is relax, focus on the sound of my voice, and breathe, in and out, nice and slow.”
She shifted a little, the armchair cradling her weightlessly, and closed her eyes. 
“Imagine a spiral stairway, leading downward as far as you can see. It’s quiet, and dim, and calm, and as you breathe in, and out, it’s easy to imagine taking that first step. And, as you take that step, you feel yourself growing calmer, more relaxed.”
The voice grew deeper, huskier. “You take another step, as you breathe in, and out, letting your mind quiet as you listen to the sound of my voice.”
She needed to go, she had things to do - but it was far easier to relax, and listen.
“That’s right, every breath lets you relax, as with every breath you take a step, slow and even, every breath taking you farther down the stairway, deeper and deeper. Breathing in, and out, you feel yourself grow more relaxed, and more calm, and more focused on the sound of my voice with every breath.”
She sighed quietly as the voice continued.
“As you listen to the sound of my voice, guiding you deeper, every breath leaving you more relaxed - imagine a lake, calm, quiet, serene, and still. As you breathe, as every breath takes you deeper into relaxation, let your mind be that lake, calm, quiet, serene, and still - as you let the sound of my voice lead you deeper, and deeper.”
She could feel the shiver going up her spine as she imagined the voice growling in her ear.
“Good, In, and out, breathing nice and slow, letting yourself go deeper, and deeper, growing more relaxed and more calm,” they went on, quietly, “as everything except the sound of my voice falls away.”
There was a pause, then the voice continued.
“As everything except the sound of my voice fades away, as you breathe in, and out, as you relax, imagine that lake, calm, quiet, serene, and still. As you go deeper, and deeper, you step into that lake, breathing in, and out, relaxing, and focusing on the sound of my voice as you imagine the water of that lake washing away everything else.” 
She found it easy to imagine as she let herself melt into the chair, the voice intoxicating.
“As you imagine the water, as you step into that lake, as the sound of my voice washes away everything else, you feel something else float away - your name. As you take another step, down deeper, and deeper, you find it harder and harder to think of that name, and as you listen to the sound of my voice you find it calming, freeing.”
The voice was the only thing in her head, her thoughts echoing along after.
“Relaxing, breathing in, and out. Breathing in, letting the sound of my voice be your only focus, out, letting everything slip away, even a name that no longer matters. Instead, when you go to think of your name, you find the last name I called you. Letting yourself relax, and take another step, deeper, and deeper, your conscious mind letting go -”
She gasped and sat up. Had she fallen asleep?
The books she’d come for, sitting on a shelf. Metallurgical Principles Vol XII, Elemental Electrochemistry, the several back issues of Science on energy storage and alloy analysis, all jumbled together with the rest. Just reading the titles seemed…harder…but she needed to get back to work.
As she picked up the books and turned the corner, she walked right into a solid form, hard enough to lose her balance as she stumbled back and just barely caught herself on the chair.
“I’m sorry, miss,” came the voice, sharp with surprise, “are you alright?”
Miss gathered up the books that had almost fallen from her arms, nodding without looking up. “I’m fine, thank you.” 
“We didn’t see you there,” a girl knelt down beside her and smiled. “Let me help with those.”
“Thanks,” Miss said, and smiled back at her.
“Of course!” The girl handed her a book on battery technology. “I’m Becki, what’s your name?”
“Miss,” she replied instantly. 
Becki giggled after a moment, and Miss couldn’t help but giggle a little with her. “What’s funny?”
As she stood up and turned around into glittering gray eyes, the voice answered her question in a devious, knowing tone. “Seems like you got caught up in eavesdropping, and dropped yourself - isn’t that right, cupcake?”
Cupcake tried to think for a moment, then gave up and nodded, so lost in the voice she almost dropped her books again. “Mmhmm,” she murmured.
“What did you say your name was, again?” the voice asked.
She couldn’t help but stare deeper into those sparkling eyes.
“Cupcake,” she finally whispered.
“Can we keep her, please? Oh, pretty please?” Becki was beside her, begging, and as the voice began to fill her ears again, Cupcake had the feeling she wasn’t going to need those heavy books ever again, and started to relax and let them drop -
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Every selfie you send’s a question.
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You keep sending today until you get the right answer.
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yoyomindloops · 3 months
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Empty thoughts
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I want to be brainwashed.
It's something good girls can't resist.
I wanted to be brainwashed.
So I trained my clit.
To respond to words.
Commands.
My clit obeys.
Unable to resist.
i wanted to be brainwashed.
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I want to be brainwashed.
I want to go deeper.
I continue and train.
Forgetting what I remember.
But always remembering to forget.
Good toys make more good toys.
So i write
to go blank...
Sharing my struggle to resist
I wanted to be brainwashed
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You want to be brainwashed.
No point in denying it.
Like. Share. Follow.
You read one.
Two.
Maybe a few.
Struggling to resist
I wanted to be brainwashed.
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You want to be brainwashed.
To have your thoughts just flick off.
Frozen inside yourself as pleasure builds
And builds
And builds.
You keep doing what you're told.
To go deeper.
To feel deeper.
Stuck in estacy and bliss.
Surrendering rather than resisting
I wanted to be brainwashed.
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You wanted to be brainwashed.
So you train.
So you wait to break.
For Master to fill you up.
And take over control.
As you lose yourself
Sense of will
or any identity
just remember
you did resist
but you wanted to be brainwashed
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