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Mindless Kitten
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yes im a tboy yes i love when pretty girls hold me down to do my makeup + dress me up like im a doll. no it’s not a detrans thing it’s actually more trans than you can imagine
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Just had a session with @hornykiwi and it was the hottest shit ever. God I'm such putty her hands. I'm her good little toy... It feels so good to obey. Feels so good to be her good little toy and coming for her repeatedly...
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That moment when she's sitting there, obediently repeating everything you say, because she has no thoughts of her own any more. She's even stopped pretending that she ever wanted her own thoughts. Now she's just a toy. Your toy.
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Hypnosis makes me happy
Being hypnotized makes me horny
I love being hypnotized
I always need a good brainwashing
Hypnosis makes me happy
Being hypnotized makes me horny
I love being hypnotized
I always need a good brainwashing
Hypnosis makes me happy
Being hypnotized makes me horny
I love being hypnotized
I always need a good brainwashing
Hypnosis makes me happy 💕
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Y'all are amazing. Reblog to hug the person you’re reblogging from.
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https://youtu.be/dQw4w9WgXcQ?si=qD9exSey7fhLE3cu
kitten hypnosis mantras (not clickbait)
YOU LIED TO ME °՞(ᗒᗣᗕ)՞°
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Dead rats mean more treats!
Yippie!!! More treats :3
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I wish I could be turned into a real doll. I want an empty head, nothing in there matters, all that matters is that I look like a pretty toy for you to play with, mind blank, body motionless, expression dazed, drooling and dumb. Pose me, use me, corrupt me, play with me. I’m your brainless dolly<3
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Okay if you're gonna make me your good little kitten you gotta be prepared for me to bring you little dead mice as gifts.
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"Shusss shusss its ok no need to fight" they say as they gently turn my head back to the spiral
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The concept of a total stranger (or at least, someone my mind believes to be one) walking up to me and effortlessly dropping me without so much as a hello is hotter than it should be.
One second I'm asking "Who are you?" and the next I'm too dumb to speak, and too obedient to argue, mindlessly led away by Mistress or Master to serve them however they want~
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imagine being kidnapped and brainwashed and forgetting everything and not being able to think about anything but how good it feels to be an obedient little kitten imagine that
Am imagining...... can't stop imagining..............
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You walked into the shop. It was strange, kind of new age. Crystals hung from the walls and ceiling, you had to duck slightly as you moved past the shelves, filled with herbs, and charms, and all manner of things. A strong scent permeated the room, but it wasn’t unpleasant.
“Hi there, what’re you looking for today? Anything specific?” Came a voice from the counter. You looked up, peering around a few crystals that were in the way. The person at the counter had blue eyes, and they were smiling at you over the top of a steaming mug of something.
“Oh, I’m just looking. My friend’s into new age stuff, and I thought it might be nice to get them something related to it.” You said as you wandered over.
“Mmm, any specifics you can give me? Do they like crystals? Tarot? Do they practice Reiki?”
You put your hands up, stemming the questions. “I’m honestly not sure. They’ve been wearing a few different crystals recently, for hypnosis reasons.” You said, blushing. You glanced at the shopkeeper again, noticing their crystal pendant for the first time. “Like yours.”
The shopkeeper’s smile grew, and they set down their cup of tea, and held up their crystal. The scent of the shop was still flooding your nostrils. It was making it hard to think. The pendant was catching the many lights around the shop, it looked incredible.
“They have good taste then. It’s a beautiful crystal, right?” They asked. You were feeling slightly dumfounded. Each moment that passed left your mind feeling slightly hazier. “Doesn’t it make you just want to stare?” You nodded, slowly. “Good job. Just keep staring for me.”
Their words were coiling around your mind, making it hard to think, just like the soporific scent filling the room. “I… Umm.” You were struggling to hold conversation, unsure of what to say next. The shopkeeper giggled.
“It’s okay. Shhh. Just stare at my crystal, okay?” They said.
Dumbfounded, you nodded. “I just wanna help you. And you want me to help you, don’t you?” They said, as you continued to nod. “That’s right. And I’ll help you make the right decision for your buddy, and for yourself. You just have to let your mind sink down, and down, and down.”
They lowered the crystal as they spoke, and your mind sank, along with your eyes. “That’s right. You don’t need to think right now, do you?” Your mind was struggling on the edge of awareness. A small part of you wondered what was happening to you.
But the rest of your mind was sinking into hazy surrender as the crystal swung back and forth. “Just let go of thought. Let go of responsibility. I know what you need. I’m helping you. Aren’t I being nice?” You nodded your head, slowly. It was so hard to think.
“That’s right. And as the crystal hits the table, your eyes will close, and you’ll fall deeper into trance. Deeper into my power. Your friend did a good job priming you for what comes next.” They said. The crystal scraped the table, and you sank into comfortable blankness.
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dont ever hesitate. reblog this.
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Its always "snap out of it, this isnt you!" And never "how was the brainwashing chamber was it fun it looked fun"
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whats so bad about wanting to be someones little hypno slut? getting everything stripped from you including your ability to think. having them make all the decisions for you as you mindlessly obey cause its all youve been programmed to do. eyes glazed over and drooling, just completely lost in their words. they could make you do anything they wanted too cause you dont know how to say no anymore. not even a thought of resistance or brattiness would cross your mind. they could bring their friends over and have them tease you and use you and make you do all these humiliating things. they would make you say and do anything they wanted because youre just a dumb hypno toy.
im just saying it could be nice
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