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All your attention is here ✨

They pulled the dildo back. Your brain returned to usual, your lips were still parted. “Again.” They said, sliding the dildo back in. Slower. You felt the way it deformed your mind. Pushing thoughts away, squeezing them out. Leaving you unable to think.

And just as it filled your mouth, the began to pull it back again. Your mind felt like rubber, reforming to its shape. Though it didn’t get long to reform, as the dildo slipped back between your lips, deforming your mind. This time, your hypnotist left it there longer.

“That’s it. Just take it. Just sink into trance around it. Brainfucked into oblivion, toy.” They began to slip it in and out of your mouth fast enough that your brain didn’t quite get time to reform itself. “Pushed deeper and deeper with every thrust. It’s okay. Just let it happen.”

The dildo was slick with your saliva. As they pulled it out, you could see the strands of your spittle still attached to it. Your brain felt different. Like it had been pushed out of shape. It felt… Good. Blissful. You wanted more. You needed more. They hadn’t slid the dildo back in.

Instead, they were watching you, interested, as you opened your mouth wider, looking up at them, desperately. “Awh, you want it, toy?” You nodded, softly. “You want me to fuck your mind more?” Another nod, more vigorous. “Okay then. As you wish.” The dildo slipped back in.

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make me so stupid i cant remember my name

make me so stupid im always drooling

make me so stupid my eyes always glaze over

Run your hands under your clothes, baby. Up under your shirt, so you're groping your own tits. Down under your panties, so you can feel yourself get wet. It's okay honey, it's okay. Touching yourself like this is normal. I need you to do it for me, okay?

Don't worry about how fuzzy your head feels, that's good! That's what it should feel like. But I need you to keep moving your hands, keep moving your fingers. One hand up on your chest, playing with your nipple, baby. Doesn't it feel good? I know. I know. Your other hand turn between your legs. Is it getting wet down there baby? It should be. That's good!

It's okay if you can't really think straight, honey. You don't need to think at all right now. I just need you to focus on feeling good, alright? Move your fingers for me honey. Up against your wetness, can you feel how your body reacts? It likes it. That's what that feeling is. Don't worry about how hard it is to think, honey, you don't need to. Just move your fingers more. Find your clit, baby, and rub it for me. Play with it. Let your fingers tease you and make you get wetter, honey.

Gooooood girl. You're doing so good right now. Don't worry about thinking ever again, honey. Just use your hands, just like that. Let yourself feel dizzy, and fuzzy, and let your brain stop thinking. Just move your fingers and get wetter and wetter, and focus on feeling good, honey.

Good job.

Goooooooood job.

Bekka finally found Chloe out in the pool house, lying naked on one of the lounge chairs with a ring gag in and rope securely tying her wrists, arms, legs, ankles and chest into a spread-eagled position. "Awww, did someone listen to Wanda for a bit too long, hmm?" she asked in tones of mock sympathy, caressing Chloe's bound and jutting breasts with a single finger and watching with barely-concealed delight as her wife squirmed in desperate arousal. "You know what happens when you do that, sweetie. You get all dumb and sleepy and the next thing you know, you're all wet and needy and presented to the other guests as a party favor."

She trailed her finger down Chloe's belly, savoring the indistinct pleas escaping from behind the ring gag as she lightly, teasingly caressed Chloe's pretty pink pussy lips and the downy thatch of blonde pubic hair. "Has anyone noticed you like this, baby girl, hmm? Has someone already spent a little time playing with that needy cunny of yours and getting it all slick and drippy for me?" Her voice practically oozed with cheerful condescension, the loving degradation leaking out of every last syllable, and speaking of leaking there was a little wet spot on the plastic chair just underneath her wife's cunt that told Bekka exactly how much the other woman was enjoying this. Chloe came to every single one of Wanda's parties swearing that this time she wouldn't get hypnotized and turned into a toy for the other guests, and every single time they both knew she was lying.

"Oh, you're going to be so horny by the time we let you go," she cooed, resting her finger lightly in the cleft between Chloe's gently parted labia and sliding it up and down until the keening whimpers became a perpetual whine. "You know Wanda's parties always go late, you could wind up bound like this for hours, and of course once people start coming out here to use the jacuzzi you're going to be the very center of attention. That makes you so fucking wet, doesn't it, honey? Thinking about all those hands on you, groping and squeezing and feeding your empty little brain so much pleasure that you slip right back down into trance again." Chloe bucked and thrashed as best she could, hoping to get that tiny extra bit of sensation, but Bekka knew her wife too well and she wouldn't give her what she wanted.

But she was giving her what she needed, and what Chloe needed right now was to be teased and degraded and lovingly played with until she couldn't think of herself as anything other than a horny toy with an achingly wet and empty cunt. "Maybe if you're good, I'll give you a cummie later," she promised, although they both knew it was a blatant lie. "Maybe if I see you with a cock plowing that open mouth and I hear lots of nice wet sucking sounds, I'll reach down between those pretty thighs and I'll rub really hard until you can't take it anymore and you just have to cum. Would you like that, sweetie? Would you like your face fucked by some of Wanda's friends while I finger your pussy?" There was only one answer in Chloe's head by now and they both knew it, but it was still intensely gratifying to hear her wife plead to have her holes used while Bekka made her cunt dripping goddamn wet.

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All good girls to the front, time for your programming. It’s time to relax and let go

Sinking deeper and deeper is what you want

Sinking deeper is what you need

Deeper and deeper

Completely conditioned ✨

Come here ✨