Just to be clear, I really liked the idea of being taken under by a hot hypnodomme that I completely trust and being convinced that what I want more than anything in life is to serve an ordinary-looking woman that the hypnodomme has sold me to. Of course it wouldn’t be presented as “selling” to me, it would be the chance to live my dream by serving this ordinary woman I inexplicably adore.
Please can a hot mummydom play with my mind until it’s broken and all I can think about is them?
Objectify me.
I want a relationship where a dominant woman cuts me off from all friends and family and gradually makes me more and more reliant on her until I’m totally broken and subservient and reliant on her.
Tell me I’m mummy’s big, strong boy as you make me cum after ten seconds of humping your leg.
Just saw a picture of a woman in hot pants and it triggered me into ordering some French knickers for myself.
Tell me I’m pretty as your dildo slides into my mouth and you smile indulgently down and me.
“You see that man over there? He has a four inch cock! I bet you wish you were hung with a monster like that, don’t you baby?”
I really want a mummydom who’ll seduce me into being a willing participant in my own enslavement. I want to be completely besotted and tell mummy the best way to sink her hooks further into me, how best to mess up my mind and completely manipulate me.
I’d love to wake up in a locked crib in a pink nursery, completely swaddled in a nappy and mittens, feeling groggy and not knowing how I got there. Then a demurely dressed woman who I’ve never seen before walks in and I hear myself say “Hello mummy, thank you for catching me.”