Blame me!

Are you really into hypno or do you just want to escape this dystopia for as much time as you can

In a similar vein: are you really into petplay or do you just want the unconditional love and affection that pets are always receiving and that you would give one

don’t call me out like this

Of course you do. Your brain is useless. After all brains are for boys

fuzzy head makes my cunny wet ♥️

brains are for boys rub stupid edge ruin drool

damage me 💗

Daddys little pet ☝️

I've been thinking about mean Doms making post with some word highlighted with pink color. Silly subs only being able to pay attention to the pink words so the posts seem so nice and full of praise, but for others it clear as day that the post is making fun of them. The Pink words like cute, pretty, obedient etc., Are intertwined with dumb, brainless, only good to be used, so pathetically easy to take advantage of and worse. The most fun part is the excited comments from the dumb cute subs thanking for all the praise and only proving the point. Perfect entertainment for all the mean doms ^^

the puffiness of your nipples correlates directly to how tough of a person you are, and buddy I've got marshmallows

The most addictive thing about hypnosis is that constant need to go under, like it’s a drug that’s infected your mind. When you relax and go into a trance, it’s similar to a high. Before long, you get used to that high, so much so that you start having cravings. Those cravings can be small at first, random thoughts here and there of going under. However, sometimes those thoughts become more prevalent, stronger, and tempting. One hit couldn’t hurt. So you go under once more, and the cycle continues. A loop, if you will. Those loops that you so often get sucked into during trance loop around your mind and keep you on that addiction. Just one more, you think. Just one more drop, please. One more spiral. One more trigger. One more dosage of the hypnotic drug. Looping and looping and looping until you’re fully addicted. Addicted to the loop. Addicted to hypnosis. Addicted to trance. And when you’re addicted, you’re easy. Made easier to drop, to control and to sway into all sorts of directions. But, at this point, you don’t mind being easy. As long as you can get the hits you so desperately crave.