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I want to be a hypnotised sex slave xox
DO YOU WANT?
REBLOG IF YOU WANT TO BE A HYPNOTIZED SEX SLAVE
I am an empty little puppet xox
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!
I am wet and I will obey xox
I wanna be like this one day x so broken and owned xox
@ahegaogirlsrule
Umm. . . Guess I'm like super desperate hehe xox
Imagine being so desperate for attention that you hand control of your cunt to a stranger on the internet
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New Audios
1) “I love Cock”
Just a simple short edging audio of me saying some cock-worship mantras ☺️
I did start planning out the general “script” of my next audio, though: how girls are sex objects and only Men deserve to cum ❤️ Expect to hear that one soon!
Listen here
I hope you enjoy 💕
2) Fucking my ass! Tumblr challenged me to 118 minutes of anal fucking, and i recorded clips of it all throughout. listen to me fuck my ass and get cock dumb ☺️
listen here
Fall into the TUMBLR Trance!
Yes sir! I'll wear whatever you buy me xox
Hey cuties,
It's my birthday and if you fancy supporting me or treating me to something sexy, or even just helping out please consider donating me something xoxx
https://www.paypal.me/sillysissyemily
Thanks sexy people!!! Xoxox
What a delicious little cock slut ... Are you able to have more private conversations? Your private message window does not seem to work
Umm, it's like should do! Try again? Xox
Always!!!! Xox
Reblog if you want your inbox filled with hypnosis stuff, anywhere from pics to gifs to spirals to videos and more!!!
Cuz believe me, I know I do
My task for today was to write this list. Some things have been removed.
10 things that demonstrate how brainwashed I've become:
Attachment to his cock: I spend hours looking at pictures and videos of his cock and this isn't how I have previously responded to developing new relationships, and doesn't seem to reflect how other people behave when they do either.
The way I connect with my sexuality: When I masturbate I no longer have my own thoughts or ideas. I recite things I've been told or read, or I stare at his cock, or I just go empty. I rarely have any desire to watch porn, unless I know he has watched porn and I can watch what he's watched. If I have any thoughts at all I am fantasising about him, using my imagination to come up with new ways to strengthen his control and deepen my brainwashing or to be useful for him - and then I tell him about them so he can review my progress and use them against me. It's not even really a choice to masturbate. My sexuality doesn't belong to me anymore. I don't experience my own moods or desires - I just obey and feel good for obeying.
My motivation and addiction: Oh yeah, and when I masturbate I never make myself cum. I don't even want to cum. When I think I want to cum it always ends up that I actually just wanted to be more controlled. His orgasm feels better than any orgasm I can remember. Yet I can't stop edging myself, I am addicted to the feeling of building pleasure but no release, only hornier only more desperate - and those things alter my behaviour so I become sluttier, easier, weaker, softer, more malleable - and he tells me to do it over and over and he reminds me how addicted I am so even if I think I might have had control once I definitely don't now.
My outward image: I let him choose what I wear, and when I am free to choose I still dress myself to be pretty and slutty and pleasing when I can. I want people to look at what I wear and know I'm a fucktoy and that he's changed me. When I look in the mirror and I see what others see I get so horny thinking about how slutty I look and what they must think and I have to edge myself.
My self worth: I feel best when I'm sexy and slutty and when I earn his hard cock and make him cum harder. I believe that his cum is more valuable important than my brain. I fantasise all the time about him cumming into my empty head and making me permanently mindless. I don't think that I would have believed that before.
My changed preferences: I enjoy and get horny thinking about things that didn't give me pleasure or enjoyment before. Like [removed], and stretching out my holes, and being objectified and [removed].
My safety: I gave up my anonymity, and I think that before I was more concerned about safety and things not bleeding into my 'real life' but this is real now. I also play in public, exposing myself to him and taking risks by touching and grinding and edging in places I shouldn't and that would have bad results if someone were to witness it.
[removed]
My self image: I know this isn't normal, but I believe that I am better and happier now, even though I can't really remember or imagine what I was like before or what my life was like before.
My self destruction: I fell in love with someone who hypnotizes me, brainwashes me, enables and reinforces my addiction and changes me for his pleasure. I told him I love him so he can take my love and use it against me. And it feels good.
Mmm all these messages you sexy people send are making me soooo horny and fuzzy!! If you keep it up I'm gonna cum and like loose my minds omg xox
I am a fuckdoll xox
This is an hypnosis file I picked up on a while back. Be aware, this is NOT for the mild person wanting to learn hypnosis.
I must be sexy eye candy
I must be sexy eye candy
I must be sexy eye candy
I must be sexy eye candy
I must be sexy eye candy
I must be sexy eye candy
I must be sexy eye candy
Xox
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.
Daddy said I should make this so you can help me get sexier for you all and be a good girl xox
Itll allow me to post pictures in sexy clothes and makeup and be like such a cocktease for you all xox
Promise I'll make it worth while and itll allow me post like loads more pictures and maybe even some other sexy stuff xox
Thank you sexy followers xox
💜💜💜💜💜💜💜
https://www.paypal.me/sillysissyemily
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!
This is how I wanna dress for my next date xox
ugh i only just found your blog today & spent most of the morning rubbing my needy clit to it ,,, it's just so hot ,,, i didn't realize how desperate i am to be a dummy — drippygoodgirl 💗
I guess that's another dummy not escaping any time soon, then 💫
Omg thus is me when I get played with!! Xox
Mind pop 💦💞🍒
This story is like so sexy I think I nearly came like twice x
Mmm imagine like being the girl cos omg to be that controlled would make me just like drool!!!! Xox
Rabbit Hole
Based on a true story
Zoe was slumped down in the back row of the classroom, scrolling through Tumblr on her phone instead of paying attention to the teacher. Like usual.
Oh, here’s a sexy picture to share. Here’s a gif to attach a few lines of dialogue to … She liked teasing the boys (and girls) online, and they liked teasing her. Especially when she was in class and couldn’t do anything about her rising horniness.
Oooh, a hypno story, her favorite. She checked that the teacher was droning on, and not looking her direction, and started reading. Just a couple paragraphs in, she knew it was a good one. She reblogged it to finish reading later, and to share it with her followers (her many, many followers … how had that happened?) and kept scrolling. Ooh! A spiral! Don’t get distracted … But uunnnfff, so easy to get distracted … to get drawn in …
She shook herself, sharing the spiral with a drooling smiley face, and moved on.
“I’m a little concerned, looking at your last batch of papers, that so many of you got to college without apparently learning how to punctuate a simple compound sentence, much less to fill it with original thoughts …” Miss Thompson was saying.
Zoe squeezed her thighs together, feeling the arousal spread through her body. She looked around. Nobody looking. Good. She knew she should be listening, should be taking notes, but all she could think about was her needy pussy.
The constant alerts from her phone kept drawing her back to the glowing rectangle in her hand. BUZZ. Another favorite blog had just shared something, Tumblr wanted her to know. BUZZ. Someone was tagging her in a pic of one of her favorite porn stars. BUZZ …
She was powerless. She had to look, every time the phone buzzed. Every time Tumblr fed her more. She didn’t used to be like this, did she? She used to have, like, an attention span and stuff? Could leave her phone alone for a few hours? Now she was addicted … like she had conditioned herself to salivate at the buzzer.
Or been conditioned, came a whisper.
Been brainwashed.
Cuntwashed.
Drippy cunt. Salivating pussy …
BUZZ.
Ooh! a hot little gif that someone wanted her to see – “wanna ride me like this?” he asked, adding Zoe’s handle. Where was the teacher? Zoe knew she should scan for Miss Thompson again, but she couldn’t tear her eyes away.
BUZZ BUZZ. Three more guys wanting to talk to her privately. She was already keeping four conversations going …
This one, for instance, was telling her, in detail, what he would be doing to her if they were in a hotel room together right now. She was giving as well as she was getting, egging him on, hoping he was stroking to her words they way she wished she could be rubbing to his. This one was begging her to punish him, and reveling in her attempts to be domineering. And this one … oh, this one kept sending spirals, and inductive texts, drawing her ever downward (or trying to), making her sleepy, making her horny … making her into a mindnumbed cockslave …
Keep reading
Mmmm yummy!!! Xox
Just a little file, fairly innocent, and easy to sink into… it will bring you pleasure and let you listen to my voice as it does.
If you wish it to, it will leave you with a trigger to retrurn to that deep, relaxed, happy, pleasure-filed place easily.
It’s all positive… but you might enjoy thinking of it as the gateway-drug to more, and deeper, and darker pleasures.
If not, then just enjoy it for what it is; simple, fairly innocent, relaxation and pleasure.
Just sit down, or better yet, lie down, slip your headphones on, and let your eyes drift to the spiral… then hit play.
Enjoy… and do tell me hpw you liked it.
I wanna be mindless for my daddy so they'll buy me cute skirts and makeup
I wanna look good for my master so they'll let me suck their cock
I wanna suck my owners cock so they'll cum in my mouth
I wanna have cum in my mouth cos I love being a toy xox
@butyoumadeanimpression
Duh, like obvs xox
I'm a dumb dolly for master!! Xox
⭐💖 It's a magical experience. ⭐💖
Omg I really need to get practising this face again!!! Xox
R U Mine