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slides a chocolate covered pretzel into your palm like itβs a bribe
stuffs it in my pocket and stares at the chocolatey mess left on my hand

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excerpt from the practical application of medical and dental hypnosis under the read more
contains a transcription of a hypnosis demonstration using the coin technique
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my fetish is being liked
or being loved
Master List: Updated July 20, 2026
Corruption/Dumbification/Hypnosis
Reward systems: Rewiring your brain is hard work
What's the difference?: A small change in perspective goes a long way.
Hypnotist: Iβm not one, but that wonβt stop you from dropping.
Catchphrases: Personally, I'd prefer if you were here for a good time AND a long time.
Brain Stuff: Something about him brings the best out of you.
Study Sesh: A little peer pressure never hurt anyone.
Relapse: You've enjoyed your time off, but it's time to come back.
Moderation: You're begging him to make you dumb again.
Repetition: I never expected you to drop on the first try.
Curious: Okay, so maybe you shouldn't have drank master's pink potion.
How-Tos
Your regularly scheduled check in: Look at how far youβve come.
Fundamentals: Affirmations to make you a better slut.
Training: The best way to be good for him, is to be good for me.
Edging 101: The fundamental principles of not cumming
Rough Stuff: CNC/Stalker/Kidnapping/Somno/Free Use etc.
Participation: Watching you pass out is my favorite part.
Type: Am I your type?
Deep Breaths: If I told you to stop breathing, would you? π₯Ί
Half-Dreaming: Being asleep isn't an excuse.
Fucktoy: Who gets to use you next?
Times Up: Just don't cum and he'll let you go.
Bait: You finally attract the man of your dreams.
Selfish: Have you ever stopped and considered what I want?
Hole Inspection: Just making sure everything is up to code.
The Clearing: You've heard the rumors, but now it's time to see for yourself.
Sleep Tight: It's that wet dream again... the one where I fuck you in your sleep.
I Wish: You don't actually want all men to be like me.
Hate: You hate that he makes you love it.
Our Entertainment: Master is having a party, and you're the main attraction.
Rotation: You'll do anything for another hit.
Stronger: I could just take what I want.
I try to be good: I should probably let you rest.
Red: Your face is too pretty not to slap.
Hierophilia
Vespers: Not all sins are created equal.
Pet Play
In heat: Trained to go into heat. You know, like a dog.
Inconsistencies: Honestly, I think treating you like a pet is a compliment.
The Leash: Click goes the leash. Gone goes your mind.
Shock Collar: That's a little inhumane, don't you think?
Sweet Stuff
The Hilt: I knight has nothing if not his oath and his sword
Roommates: girls who room together, rub together
The Bottom: The key to a sadistβs heart is getting your ass spanked.
Just Once: Babe, I swear Iβll pull out. Trust me.
Throat Fuck Thursday: Babe, it's throat fuck Thursday. Come on. You have to.
Distance: This would be so much easier if you were closer.
Prep: You can take him. You just need a little help.
Morning: Good morning princess :)
Starving: Please please please just let me eat you out.
Panties: I can't believe you soaked through another pair.
Student X Teacher
Symbols: His methods are controversial, but they get the job done.
After hours: Youβve never seen this side of him before
Yapping & General Mind-fuckery
Condoms: They get a bad wrap.
Before & After: Learn to appreciate the journey
Why you should just give in
How long does it take to turn you into a cumdump? It's an honest question.
Dramatic: I like putting on a show for you
Gratitude: Thank me properly.
Tying you up: I canβt get it off my mind.
Work: I really need you in my lap if Iβm going to get anything done.
We need to get you offline: Go touch grass cock.
I'm not fucking you: Yes, I know that may be hard to believe.
Losing control: Why won't you just follow directions?
Whiplash: The blog is supposed to be a little disorienting.
Premature Celebration: I think I won, but let's not get ahead of ourselves.
Losing yourself: The old you isn't worth holding onto.
Boundaries: Say thank you the next time he touches you.
If this didn't matter: The blog is affecting you, and that's why you keep coming back.
Why does edging feel so good: Let me explain.
Why does becoming porn feel so good: Let me explain... again.
Voices: Don't listen to them. Listen to me.
Concession: Maybe you're getting to me too...
Disclaimer: Hahaha, I can't believe you thought you were getting to me.
Embarrassing: I really shouldn't have such an effect on you.
Wet Already: It really doesn't take much, huh?
Secrets: Being blackmailed builds character.
Gone: Where'd you go?
You were outside, sitting at your easel. Painting a watercolor of your pretty garden. A big smile on your face. You were still learning but the results were still very pretty. Before you would have gotten frustrated or angry at it not being perfect. But your husband treating you like a dum dum made learning fun.
Being treated like a silly little girl allowed you to fail. Straight As would be treated like a stunning accomplishment, not the bare minimum. Your husband made it clear he doesn't want you to feel like you need to make yourself sick for his love.
So yeah, this isn't A+ art. But you learned somethings about how to do better next time. You got to spend time in your garden on a beautiful day. It made for a great Instagram photo. But a better day.

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Smart gifted burnout + hypnosis = hottie with blank, smooth brain
who wanna be friends with drawbacks
friends with consequences
Nothing hits quite like a gentle laugh followed by "Oh yeah? Does that feel good?"
minors or no age in bio = blocked on sight
Banter is so hot :( I love when I can go back n forth with someone who gets my humor :( I love laughing together :( I love when we can tease each other :( I love flirting :(

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Very simple rule to remember about bimbos, pets, or hypnosluts of any shape.
Nipples hard = brain stupid.
force me to misspell words because i dont need brains or words im just a dumb cunt
For most girls, all it takes is forcing them to turn off the autocorrect on their phone.
Passenger princess wearing a skirt without panties π€ driving bf who fingers her and rubs her clit every chance he gets
midnight musings
Struggling to relax, my sweet?

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A Series of Collapses Derail Jessie's Plans
"Having a little trouble, there, honey?" Lane called out, a hint of a chuckle shading his voice as he watched Jessie struggle to get her tent frame set up. As infuriating as his condescension was, Jessie had to admit she felt a maddening itch between her thighs at the way he teased her for her inability to pitch her own tent for the evening--he'd as good as told her he'd put a few suggestions in her head to make their camping trip a little more interesting, and the only thing Jessie valued more than her pride and independence was the sneaky arousal she felt whenever Lane undermined them.
Which didn't mean she was just going to roll over and admit defeat. "No, I--I'm good--" she gasped out, mere seconds before the metal rod she'd just stuck into the ground sprang loose, thwacking her in the shin and sending the left half of her tent into a sagging collapse that prompted a yelp of dismay from the frustrated blonde. What made it even more infuriating was the sure and certain conviction that she was missing something obvious, that there was a problem with her whole procedure that she would one hundred percent have spotted if she hadn't spent about thirty minutes 'dozing off' on Lane's couch before they got on the road. Jessie was no dummy, she knew when her head had been messed with, but there was a big difference between knowing she was following a post-hyp and figuring out what her mind kept slipping off of no matter how hard she tried to grasp it.
Lane told her, "You know there's plenty of room in my tent, babe," but Jessie knew her friend-with-benefits well enough to know she wouldn't get much sleep if she bedded down with him for the night. He'd wind up keeping her wet and weak and horny until the small hours of the morning, and then she'd be all groggy the next day and her resistance would be at a low ebb once he started talking to her in that low, soothing voice he liked to use and before Jessie knew it their whole camping trip would be nothing but three days and two nights of sucking and fucking. And she knew she didn't want that, even if she had a private suspicion that she only didn't want that because Lane told her not to want that because he knew how horny it made her to lose all her internal battles and descend into meek, slutty ecstasy.
Which probably explained why she let out a tiny whimper of lust when she managed to get the metal rod back into the ground on one end, only to see it pop free on the other and send the entire tent collapsing into a heap of loose nylon. She started to crawl over it to the side that had flattened most recently, her mind reeling with a confused desire to see the whole thing upright even if she had no idea how anymore, but that was about when Lane decided to end their little game by grabbing her by the hair and pulling down her shorts to reveal a pussy so wet it was practically drooling. He tugged her shirt up as well, exposing her heavy tits, and fucked her doggy style right there in the middle of the clearing⦠and all of Jessie's supposed independence collapsed just like her tent when her eyes rolled back in her head in orgasmic bliss.
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