It’s interesting, how many girls I speak to on here that seem so smart at first - intelligent and self-possessed.
But it’s so easy to make them into barely literate, giggly fucksluts.
You all know what I’m talking about right?
The kind of girl whose mouth forms a perfect O when your finger slip inside, stopping dead that train of thought.
The kind of girl whose mind drips out of her pussy the moment she’s even slightly wet.
The kind of girl who only gets wetter when you point it out.
It’s such a vicious, beautiful cycle - the moment she slides to her knees (all it takes is a look and she knows her place) it’s all over for her - she’ll be stupid until you’re done with her:
Whether she’s drugged in to soporific stupor by the scent of pussy, too cuntdrunk to do anything but lick and smile and lick and smile and lick and smile
Bouncing on a strap, her fuckhole so full up there’s no room for thoughts any more, just a bouncy drooly puppy, going up and down and up and down and up and down
Or if she’s humping for you, desperate and needy, already too stupid to figure out how to touch herself, bumping and grinding, doing anything you suggest to get herself off
And stupid girls like that are so pliable aren’t that? Believing you when you tell them they’re obedient little fucktoys, good girls who listen to their cunts, just pets whose holes need using.
I can really reccomend the following 2 Videos. They got me so mindless and desperate it's undescribable. I need more amazing content like this. Fuck I need to be fucked so bad right now. I'm so wet.
don’t loop it too long or you might end up a little dum dum 😉
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
Reblog this post if you consent to random Hypno messages, inductions or spirals.
Many people are looking to play (including me) but are struggling to find people!! Reblog to help find them :3
Good girls make more good girls
Bambi does as she is told ✨
(I wrote this for a reblog, but I think it deserves a post of its own)
Corrupt yourself, dolls. Corrupt yourself and your friends. Corrupt your norms and boundaries and all of your thoughts.
Wreck your own mind. Wreck your inhibitions. Wreck it all for another edge.
Get hooked on edging. Get hooked on edging and lust and desperate blank bliss. Get so hooked that you can only think of your next fix and how much you need it.
Become needier. Become emptier and blanker and more desperate by the day. Become less.
Be brainless. Be brainless and babbling, bubbly and bimbofied. Be a perfect, pretty, pleasing fuckdoll.
Know you’re a fuckdoll. Know what you’re doing to yourself. Know that you’re lost in this and you can’t stop now, even if you wanted to.
Lose yourself. Lose your thoughts and your mind, your opinions and ideas. Lose it all to be blissful and useful.
Always be useful. Always be ready to fuck, to suck, to be whatever he wants. Always edge.
Edge to be a good girl. Edge to be a blank girl, a dumb girl, a mindfucked bimbo trophy girl. Edge, edge, edge.
I agree!!! Hehe xoxox
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.
Just a little list of ideas that I came up with on the topic of speech control. Some of these are about in person speaking, some are about texting, some are applicable to both. Some of these I’d like to try, some of these I have tried, some of these I would probably not want to do, some I’m indifferent to.
No swearing.
No puns.
Only being allowed to use words once per day.
Only being allowed to use words from a list of pre-approved words chosen by my partner.
Not being allowed to use words from a list of off limits words chosen by my partner, but otherwise able to speak freely.
Not being allowed to use words containing a certain letter of the alphabet, but otherwise able to speak freely.
Only being allowed to use short and simple words, limited by number of letters or number of syllables, or simply at my partner’s discretion. (Imagine typing out an entire text and being met with “hmm, I think that word might be too big for you,” and having to agree and reword what you’ve said.)
Having to refer to myself in the third person.
Having to refer to my partner by a title, honorific, or nickname they have chosen.
Having to use a lowercase “i” to refer to myself.
Having to use capitalized pronouns to refer to my partner.
Only being allowed to say a certain number of words (or less) per day.
Only being allowed to say a certain number of words (or less) per text message. No double messaging, of course.
Having to keep track of how many words my partner uses, and always using less throughout the day.
Having to start each sentence with “Please” and/or end it with “Thank you,” even if it doesn’t technically make sense.
Having to rhyme. Or else fulfil the requirements of some kind of specific poetry such as a haiku.
Having to ask permission to ask for things. “Please may I ask to use the bathroom?”
Only being allowed to say “Please” and “Thank you.”
Not being allowed to ask for anything.
Only allowed to speak to my partner in public.
Not being allowed to speak on specific topics, particularly when they’re super relevant. For example, we go to the zoo and I’m not allowed to talk about animals.
Only being allowed to say the opposite of what I mean/want.
Having to ask permission to speak at all, either through a non-verbal signal, or else the only thing I’m allowed to say without permission is “Please may I speak?”
Only allowed to speak when spoken to.
Having to be in a specific position - the more submissive or uncomfortable, the better - to speak. Additionally, having to wait in that position until I am acknowledged and allowed to speak.
Having to go a set length of time without speaking each day. The timer starts over each time I speak. (Imagine it’s an hour and at 55 minutes you get asked a question you can’t ignore. Each attempt like that would mean you talk less throughout the day.)
When possible, set entire days, or even a weekend as “quiet time.”
Surprise quiet time. That is, a spoken or text command, “It’s quiet time,” and I am expected to be silent until I am released. (A potential training opportunity: this could happen many times throughout the day, each session lasting only a few minutes before the next.)
Starting every day without the ability to speak until I have completed my morning routine. Finishing each day by not being allowed to speak once my nighttime routine is done.
Having a set day of the week during which I am expected to remain silent.
Having a cost to speak. A mild-moderate punishment for each time I wish to speak, such as having to put nipple clamps on first or having to write lines for each time I spoke afterwards.
Having to trade my ability to speak for rewards, such as not being allowed to orgasm unless I agree to a two days of no speaking.
Trading chunks of silent time for edges. Each edge is half an hour of silence. Maybe I know before I start edging, maybe I don’t.
Having to be silent until I have completed a task, such as linewriting, or an edging session, or even something mundane like having to stay silent on a long drive, even while playing a board game.
Having recurring tasks during which I am not allowed to speak, such as never being allowed to speak during meals or while watching movies.
Only being allowed to speak while wearing my collar.
Not being allowed to speak while wearing my collar.
Only being allowed to speak while naked.
No words, only sounds. Easy enough when you’re gagged, but having to make the deliberate effort to only make sounds is nice.
Wearing a bark collar. Each time I speak, I get shocked, until I learn not to speak while wearing it. It then becomes a very effective gag.
Being asked a series of questions and having to provide at least X words to answer, on topic. (It wouldn’t even have to be a high number. Imagine having to use 50 words to answer a yes or no question. Even 20 might be a challenge. But being asked to say/text 300 words on why I shouldn’t have an orgasm? Just a thought.)
Agreeing to X number of questions (number could be in trade for edges, or in trade for lessening a punishment) and having to answer them fully, even if it’s embarrassing. (Obviously within limits. Questions I refuse to answer don’t count towards the number.)
Having a mantra to repeat every time my partner says a certain word, whether that word is part of the mantra or not. (Having someone trigger a mantra like this is great fun, especially mid-conversation, or while I’m trying to ask for something, or while I’m trying to explain something.)
Having to repeat after my partner, perhaps modifying pronouns. (“You will obey” being modified to “I will obey.”)
Being tasked with writing up a fantasy, and then being made to read it aloud.
Being expected to be gagged or otherwise prevented from speaking at all times. (Ballgag might be too harsh for “at all times,” but tape is effective, too.)
Being gagged at random. Not just during scenes, but during mundane activities, such as watching a movie together or doing housework. (I like the idea of being interrupted while in the middle of something, maybe even in the middle of a conversation, and my partner simply holds out a gag. Or sitting at my desk working when my partner comes up behind me and slips my gag between my lips. Being told to kneel and open my mouth, excited to get to suck cock, and instead gagged. Comes with a bonus of being trained to readily take my gag.)
Being told I can only speak while being gagged, despite knowing it will be unintelligible.
Planning a voice call with my partner, but right before we begin I am instructed to put a gag on so that at no point during the call can I actually speak.
Playing the quiet game, either with my partner or with another submissive. I am rewarded if I win, and punished if I lose.
Playing a kinky version of Taboo/Password: My partner picks a word and a length of time. I do not get to know the word, but do get to know we’re playing and for how long. My partner counts every time I use the word, and when time is up, I get punished for each use. Tons of games to be played on both sides, with my partner trying to get me to say the word, and me trying to figure out what it is. Perhaps if the time period is long enough, I get a clue to the word each day. I would probably end up speaking as little as possible to avoid it.