Mind Broken

You know how I want you to look. You've seen the porn stars and models and social-media "celebrities" in my feed, and you know they've barely scratched the surface of what's possible with a willing body.

You know how I want you to behave, too. Your body is my property, and I will enjoy it whenever I wish, treat it however I want, and make it do whatever pleases me.

But it's not enough to play the role of the docile, weak-willed submissive. Our "relationship" won't be a role that you play part-time while you continue to develop your spirit and intellect. Your mind is my property, too, and I intend to grind it into powder before reshaping it into the depraved, shameless, unthinking machinery of the perfect little fucktoy. Every interaction with the world will reinforce your helplessness and stoke your arousal. Words and numbers will but into meaninglessness. You will drink, smoke, snort, and swallow every instrument of pharmaceutical destruction and rebirth I give you. You will fall asleep trashed and wake up reeling, and if you can stand upright and string together a complete sentence when I come home from work, then I'm doubling your intake until you're just the right amount of stupid.

Once I have you tied down, I'll hold your mouth open and take a cheek swab.

Of course, the final step does take some time to complete, so you might be waiting a little while. I can patiently and fully explain what will happen, if you like. Chemistry doesn't care if you're aware of it or not.

Once it's ready, I'm sure I can find a way to make you drink the whole thing.

The original, infamous MindMelter. 

Use it responsibly. But use it well ;). 

If anyone wants their own copy I can see if I can send it to you through e-mail. Just drop me an ask. 

Oh and reblog this if you found it useful :)

I introduced this to so many people even before I properly met my doll.

And, of course, this is so ingrained in her mind that I’m sure she’s already repeating some of the mantras in her head…

A lot of people are downright in love with this file. Hell, I know I’ve personally used it on my doll so much that she still unconsciously repeats some of its mantras while she’s deep under trance.

I never really knew where it came from, and just assumed that it was this legendary thing that’s made its rounds so often that everyone just forgot its origin.

Turns out, it was made by @neuralnetsandprettypatterns!

They brought it to my attention the other day, and simply asked for me to credit them. Honestly, I don’t think that’s enough. The Mind Melter is such a huge part of the hypno-kink community that I think we need to do more.

Keep the words in your mind all day long like a song that won’t go away. “Blank, Empty, Happy Head. Good Girl.”

No, no, don't go away now, stay right where you are and look at this for me

It's pretty, isn't it? It's so easy to stare. So easy to get lost in the yellows, the blues, the pinks

There you go, staring so nicely into the colors, staring so nicely at this post.

You're such a good good girl, hun.

You like being a good girl, don't you? You like being praised and feeling all nice and warm and fuzzy, right?

Of course, every time I call you a good girl, you drop just a little bit deeper for me.

Good girl

Good girl

Good girl

Good girl

Yes, there you are, all nice and relaxed. All nice and fuzzy. Thinking must be so hard to do. So much easier to watch the pretty spirals I offer and listen to my enchanting words, isn't it?

Of course it is because listening to me makes you a good girl.

And you love being a good girl, don't you?

Good girl, here's your reward

Soak in the spiral, pretty girl.

Let the spiral make your mind drift into a nice blank nothing of obedience.

It feels good to obey.

It feels good to relax.

It feels good to be obedient.

It feels good to submit.

It feels good to be good.

You feel good.

Good girl.

Drop down for me, nice and deep. It feels good to drop, doesn't it? Of course it does.

Good girl.

Let your mind wash away.

Good girl.

Now, I want you to press the reblog or reply button and send me a comment saying "it feels good to be good. I'm a good girl"

Of course, it doesn't need to sound all smart and formal, that will be to hard for you.

But if it does sound too formal, you'll simply reread and drop deeper and deeper.

Good girl

Yes it makes you look dumb. That's the point.

Train your body to associate sucking and pleasure.

And also start touching yourself already.

"Why?"

You know how I want you to look. You've seen the porn stars and models and social-media "celebrities" in my feed, and you know they've barely scratched the surface of what's possible with a willing body.

You know how I want you to behave, too. Your body is my property, and I will enjoy it whenever I wish, treat it however I want, and make it do whatever pleases me.

But it's not enough to play the role of the docile, weak-willed submissive. Our "relationship" won't be a role that you play part-time while you continue to develop your spirit and intellect. Your mind is my property, too, and I intend to grind it into powder before reshaping it into the depraved, shameless, unthinking machinery of the perfect little fucktoy. Every interaction with the world will reinforce your helplessness and stoke your arousal. Words and numbers will but into meaninglessness. You will drink, smoke, snort, and swallow every instrument of pharmaceutical destruction and rebirth I give you. You will fall asleep trashed and wake up reeling, and if you can stand upright and string together a complete sentence when I come home from work, then I'm doubling your intake until you're just the right amount of stupid.

setting up an account to post videos and audios of my baby getting ruined, and being able to use that money to buy more toys (it’s not cheap having a little whore who needs their holes stretched!) but holding the camera close to get every whimper and plea and tear and making you fuck yourself on their toys, sobbing about being a good little cam star, about how much you love this, about how you never want to stop.