Mindless Kitten

I’m Cocoa but you can call me Kitten or any submissive pet name or degradation you want :3

21, transmasc (it/he), pan, autistic, plural

My kinks

Hypnosis/Brainwashing/Mind conditioning

Dumbification

Dollification

Pet play (obviously I’m a kitten but I’ve been fucking w bunny stuff too recently)

Hucow

Praise

Light degradation

Objectification

Free use

Crossdressing

Breeding (but without focusing on the pregnancy stuff)

Hard limits

Detrans/misgendering or Sissy/forcefem (unless it’s in a 5d chess gender kinda way the way I like crossdressing you know?)

Piss/scat

DDLG

Anything like p3do, inc3st, etc.

I’m not looking for a serious, exclusive relationship with an owner. This toy should be available for anyone who wants to use it :3

DNI

Minor/ageless blogs (WILL be blocked on sight)

TERFs/SWERFs

Any kind of bigot tbh. I don’t think I need to list them out

Zionist

You can just send asks or dm me! I’m always looking for people to talk to! :3

Fair warning though, I might take a while to respond, but it’s never personal, I’m either too busy, prioritizing my mental health no one who likes kink is fronting.

Taken anons (PLEASE SEND HORNY ASKS)

She blinked into awareness, looking up at her master. "Mmmh... Cunt is feeling..." she needed a moment to find the right word, especially since a wave of arousal ran over her after she started speaking. "Good... fuzzy."

He grinned deviously at her words. She couldn't quite understand why, she didn't say anything out of the ordinary. She normally reports feeling like this after waking up from trance.

"Why are you looking at Cunt like that?" She was so horny.

"Oh, nothing," he lied, smirk not faltering, "it's just good to see you being such a good toy. Do you remember what we just did?"

She tried to recall her trance, but found she had no clear memories. "Cunt doesn't..." another wave of arousal crashed down on her, this time forcing a small moan out of her, before she continued, "d-doesn't remember... Did you give Cunt any triggers or anything?"

"Aw how silly..." he cooed. "Do you even remember your own name?"

"Yes, I do!" she responded, in an almost bragging tone. "Cunt's name is Cunt," she declared, confidently. "You're gonna have to try harder than that."

"Well, if you're so smart, explain to me what you are doing."

She looked and down. "Cunt is rubbing... its cunt..." She had been for a while now and didn't realize. But she didn't stop now. It felt too good.

"And why?"

"Because... Cunt is wet and horny..." Her confidence from before dissolved into mindlessly horny bliss as she kept rubbing.