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"At least don't make her smile like that...or repeat that creepy mantra....".

*I love being hypnotized* she says over and over with a large grin. Her eyes are glassy.

"All hypnosis is self hypnosis. She can wake up if she really wanted to!" I didactically explain.

"Just like you could resist this if you wished." I say as I move to gently place my finger on your forehead.

"Resist wh-" instantly your eyes roll and your jaw goes slack. Your arms pause for a moment, muscles seemingly lagging behind the shock. They go slack, and you gently slump forward into my finger.

I whisper into your ear "Repeat your mantra now".

*All hypnosis is self hypnosis* you begin to repeat over and over.

Paying everyone no mind and playing with you like a cute little stim toy? (ﾉ*ФωФ)ﾉ

It's like they literally have the victim's brain in the palm of their hand.

(granted I also hump a pillow to edge and cum but)

Don't let anyone confuse you. It is completely normal, appropriate, and healthy to cum in your pants. Regularly. Frequently even. Possibly daily at a minimum if you can. Everyone should be doing this as much as possible. It's simple science.

"Very good, that's a good dog. Now pant for me." Breathing itself is the bridge between volitional and autonomic. You must always breathe, but if you tune into your own breathing, it can be willful. Tongue hanging out, mouth open, eyes glazing. You're driving your blood oxygenation down, you're making yourself dizzy with need.

"Look at me, sweetie." Tiffany could feel her face going beet red in a wild, furious blush, but the coaxing voice in her ears was impossible to disregard and she soon raised her head to look at the webcam even though her eyes couldn't quite meet the unblinking stare of the camera's lens. "That's it, there we go, such a pretty girl there! Don't you want to show everyone your pretty face, sweetie pie?" Vanessa's gentle praise was filled with an undertone of condescension, a subtle mockery that made Tiffany feel weak and small and helpless even as it made her cunt throb against the thrumming vibrator, and she could already tell she was discovering a kink so potent it was downright dangerous. She was going to have a hard time saying no to this from now on.

Tiffany nodded, too shy and dazed and deeply hypnotized to speak, and Vanessa must have decided to take pity on her exhibitionistic little slut this first time out because the massaging vibrator between her legs buzzed a tiny bit harder in response. "Of course you do," Vanessa purred, the patronizing approval in her voice reward enough for Tiffany's muzzy brain. "You want everyone to see who my darling plaything really is, who's submitted fully and completely to my control and become my own personal porn star. Because you've surrendered to your cunt, and your cunt gets wet when you show yourself off for strangers, isn't that right?" Tiffany whimpered, and Vanessa sadistically repeated the question. "Isn't that right, baby girl?"

Tiffany's blush spread all the way up to her forehead as she nodded again, and she squeezed her thighs around the toy with the desperate lust of a total slave to pleasure. It wasn't strangers watching her, not this first time--Vanessa had hand-selected every participant in this scene, introduced them to Tiffany and given her a chance to get comfortable with them and offered unconditional veto power over who got to watch her naked and trembling and pathetic with lust. But Tiffany's mind was too mushy and befuddled to question Vanessa's words, and in the heat of the moment it really did feel like she was being displayed for the whole fucking world to see while her cunt leaked and throbbed and made it impossible for her to resist. That was a fantasy that felt like it would take her places she wouldn't easily be able to come back from.

But it was nothing compared to what Vanessa said next. "That's my good little slut," she cooed, her dulcet tones tugging on the leash in Tiffany's mind and bringing the submissive blonde easily to heel. "You're so dumb now, dumb and weak and horny, and it's so easy for your cunt to control you when you're all slick and stupid like this. Don't you think the nice people deserve to see how dumb you really are? Don't they deserve to see your brainless slut look?" The voice in her speakers faded into an expectant pause, and the toy between Tiffany's thighs lowered its intensity to a simmering thrum that made orgasm impossible.

Tiffany knew exactly what her owner was asking for. She was intimately familiar with the ahegao expression Vanessa made her make whenever she got close to climax, but it felt almost like a step too far to ask her to do it in front of other people. That was exactly what made it so irresistibly enticing, though, and Tiffany managed to cross her eyes and stick out her tongue for a good three-count before it all became too much for her and she had to hide her face in embarrassment at her own weakness and desperation. "Good girl," she heard Vanessa murmur, and the toy's vibrations turned up all the way until Tiffany couldn't stop herself from cumming to the thought of her own degradation.