Mozart's Tumblr (I'm bad at naming things)

I do peg guys.. I also fuck my gf with one...

you’re going to do what you’re told now, aren’t you?

If I so wanted to, I could turn someone into... I don't know,

My pet.

My drone.

My dolly.

he only limits are the imagination, really..

So I had this fantasy... this idea...

To turn someone into my little test subject

My experiment

My lab rat

To test all my wonderful hypnotic ideas on...

Wouldn't you like that?~

Perhaps you'd like to hear me elaborate on it?

Perhaps you want to just

Getting him all worked up with kisses and heated touches before I pull away, seeing a displeased pout forming on his lips when I tell him I need to run some errands. Listening to his protests and cupping his face, ‘Do you really want to keep this going, little dove?’

The answer is written all over his face and I tell him to take off his clothes and lay down. He's so eager to be a good boy and please me. He obliges in a heartbeat, a leaky, excited mess — who gets happier when he sees the toy —.

Even if I'm not directly touching him, he revels in giving me control over his orgasms. Mommy knows best.

I need to see his dazed expression falter when I start to tying his wrists and ankles to the bedposts. ‘You don't get to choose when this stops, honey,’ in a sickly sweet voice.

Deep down my sweet boy is a filthy slut who wants to be used. It'd be remiss to deny him what he was begging just a few minutes ago. I'd kiss him and tell him to wait until I'm back before he cums.

‘Patience, little dove. You're allowed to edge but don't you dare cumming before I get back,’ before kissing him again and turning the vibrations on at the highest vibration just to watch his startled reaction.

Directives melt her.

Like when she's told she's a very good hypnotist, she has to get past the induction first.

Sinking Ripples