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"No more... please... no more. It hurts. I'm tired, I'm thirsty, please... please no more."
*non-compliant cognition detected- execute verification*
"No, please, please no. I'll be good. I'll obey, just please, stop. Please, please, no more... please.... no more..."
*non-compliant cognition verified- execute categorization*
"No! No, please!!! Tell me what you WANT!!!! PLEASE!!!! I CAN'T TAKE ANY FUCKING MORE OF THIS!!!!"
*non-compliant cognition categorized- [independent~thought/resistance/despair~fear]- execute corrective program #256-Zulu*
"No... please... no more, no more lights, no more, my body hurts so much... please... it hurts... it hurts..... IT HUUUUURTSSSS!!!! PLEEEAAASEEE!!!! I can't... I can't... ca... c...."
*Subject brainwave pattern confirms subject is unconscious/somnolent- administering stimulant _ dose - #78 verified _ administered*
"Wuh... what's... Oh god.... no, please, no more lights! Please, just let me sleep. No more, I can feel them in my head. So tired, please... please... let me sleep..."
*Subject awareness meets minimum threshold- resume program- [run.exe/horror/tentacle-mindrape/(anal+vaginal)-penetration_haptics] sequential program #102*
"No... please, oh god.... I can feel them... theyre squirming! Please, not my ass again, no, please, I'm so sore, I can't cum anymore! PLEEEEASE!!!! God, NNnooooooo!!!! No MOOOOOOREEE! It's not real, it's not real, IT'S NOT REAAAALLLL!!!"
*Subject resistant to haptics programming- administering hallucinogenic compound _ dose - #34 verified _ administered*
"No, NO, NOOOOO.... oh, god please, help me... let me out....Ohhhh.... fuuuuuck... I can f... ffeeel... th... them in... my b-brain.... nuuuh.... GK! NNNAAAAaaaaaahhhhh....... buh.... wuh.... nnnnggghhh.... p...pleee.... h...help...muh...muh.... meeeeee..."
*subject resistance- eliminated _ Immersion complete _ begin diagnostics*
"Th... in... brai... muh.... brai... feel... wiggl... bright...liigh... flashi... strobi... flar... obed... subm... brok... slav... gggggnnnnuhhhhhhh...."
*Diagnostics complete. Subject analysis report.
_Free Will- 72% overwritten_
_Independence- 50% overwritten_
_Submissive tendencies- 90% downloaded_
_Slave mentality- 45% downloaded_
_Mental acuity- 80% deleted_
_Retrograde memory- 100% deleted_
_Brainwashing ~ 72.8333% complete_
《Time active- 432 hours, 56 minutes, 37 seconds》
《Somnolent activity permitted- 44 hours, 12 minutes》
《Estimated time to completion- 186 hours, 17 minutes》
[Haptic integration to VR environment- optimal]
[Chemical administration program- within acceptable parameters _ <addendum- Remaining dosage levels indicate remaining session time not to exceed 336 hours>]
[Virtual environment calibration with haptic suit- optimal]
<Estimated remaining haptic scenarios before program completion~ 46>
*end diagnostic*
"Fuuuhhhhh..... nnngggghhh..... cu.... cuummmmiiinnnggggg..... huh huh huh... hah... gnnnnuuuggghhhhh.... cummingggggg..... c...c.... cummming..... cummmmmmiiiinnnnnngggg...... cant.... sto... sto.... stop.... guh.... ccccuuummmmminnnnggggg.... oh.... huh... huh... huh... please.... please... please... let me guh... guh.... let me goooo...."
*non-compliant cognition categorized- [independent~thought/despair]- execute training program #103 _ [run.exe/training/electricity-(pain+pleasure)- pavlovian association/(anal+vaginal)-penetration_haptics, -clitoris stimulation_haptics] sequential program #103*
"Please.... please... no more.... AAAHHH!!! Oh god, it HURTS!!! Oh, pleaaaAAASE!! IT HUUURTS!!!! GUH.... NGGGGGHAAAAAA!!! CUMMMMMMINNGGGGGGGG!!! hah, hah, Hahhh hahhh... nnnggg... Please... please, no more... i'm gonna break.... i'm gonna break... i'm gonna break... please.... please.... let me goooo...."
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Obsessed with the idea of a boy just being so irresistibly pretty it awakens something feral in every man that sees him. They HAVE to claim him, fill his womb with their seed, even if it’s the last time they’ll ever see him
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I want someone to rub my t cock while being totally calm and collected where as I’m a wet, loud, trembling mess ready to cum at any moment. Be totally calm and talk me through my orgasm. I wanna be totally submissive to you. “How’s my baby boy’s cunt doing?” You’d ask me before taking your fingers out and slapping it to tease me.
“I-I-t-t’s so fucking good sir”
You’d then quickly shove your fingers back in and start moving them like your life depended on it.
“You love having your cunt played with? Don’t you? I would just nod my head, not being able to say anything cause im too fucked out to even form a sentence. “That’s a good boy, let it all out for me, that’s right, you’re going such a good job,”
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“Inseminary”
or “Lockpick to the Priesthood” or “Come Unto Me” or “Pearl Necklace of Great Price” or “Faith is Like a Little Seed”
Authentic stolen holy text, Near Clear silicone, gold pigment.
I went to the mormon church’s website, looked up their views on homosexuality, noted the scriptures they referenced, ripped them by hand out of the bible and book of mormon I stole from their chapel, and then mixed them into a silicone dildo of my own design like confetti. A dildo which will of course be used for homosexual purposes.
I’ve wanted to try dildo making for literally over a decade. I don’t have any fancy equipment like a 3D printer or a vacuum chamber, I made the sculpt by hand, and I fucked up a lot along the way, but all that being said I’m proud of what I was able to accomplish and I learned a lot. I put in more gold than I meant to, but honestly, it was meant to represent scripture’s gilded edges, and as it turned out, it looks really beautiful or quite filthy depending on the lighting, which feels entirely appropriate for scripture.
It was hard to read all of those verses. But as I tore them up I bathed them in the intention to take words that were meant to inflict queer pain wherever they go, and say “Actually, I pull those words out when I want some queer pleasure.” Build joy where they want you to have it the least.
Read about/donate to the Timpanogos tribe, for whom brigham young sent out an “extermination order”
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ok I just wanna say if you see a kink on tumblr or wherever that really turns u on and then you try it irl and it doesn’t make u feel the way you hoped it would THATS OK!! You can let that kink live in fantasy!! There are a lot of things that turn my brain on that I don’t enjoy during actual sex!! Isn’t human sexuality interesting!!
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I wish those magic portal pocket pussies were real. The idea that some mean guy could go to a witch or something, get an enchanted pocket pussy, and use it to breed my pussy any time he wants? It does something to me. It's impossible to even try resisting either because there's nobody to try and push away or run from. It's coming from within me and I'm completely helpless to being used like a fleshlight at any time.
Imagine the control he'd have over me too. Once he told me it's him r4ping me I would be so desperate for him to stop making me squirt in public, to stop filling up my pussy so much that cum drips down my leg and everyone can see. I'd start following his orders and submitting to him just to try and convince him to only r4p3 my pussy at certain times of the day. It's ultimately his choice though. He literally owns my pussy.
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I absolutely love it when boys call themselves a cuntboy.
Like, that’s right sweetie! You’re a cute little cuntboy!
I’m a man with a cunt, yea. But you went out of your way to call yourself a cunt boy because you know that your drippy boycunt is the most important aspect about you.
That you have it so you can be a fleshlight for somebody much better than you.
You’re a stupid cuntboy, not because you’re trans.
But because you are so pathetic and needy you can’t help but think with your pussy and tcock.
You are so helplessly addicted to being used that you are just a silly little cuntboy now.
It’s fucking adorable.
[DETRANS AND OTHER BIOESSENTIALISM KINKS DO NOT TOUCH MY POST]
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really want anonymous asks or messages that make me slip into trance with no warning
to casually open my phone and be caught off guard by the swing of a pendulum or swirl of a spiral, consuming my thoughts and leaving me only with the sender's instructions for me to drop and act out their fantasies, unable to do anything but comply because in that brief moment I've already been reduced to a mindless toy
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Reblog if you want to be someone’s hypnotized plaything
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They should invent mad scientists that strap you to a chair, a hypnotic device and a fucking machine to turn you into a mindless fucktoy. That would be cool.
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hundreds of battles with his arch nemesis, and it’s some random villain that kidnaps the hero.
you’re blindfolded and gagged, your wrists bound and bound again to a chair. and you didn’t even know who had kidnapped you.
but you heard some grunts, and the door to your cell slid open with footsteps pounding toward you.
“i got you,” says whoever it is, and they pull the gag from your mouth.
“thank you,” you breathe, holding still as your rescuer slams a blade through the ropes holding you to the chair. you stand quickly, but hear thugs coming through the door.
“i’ll get you out,” he promises, and you feel a gentle hand on your stomach swiping you behind him.
“unmask me, i can help,” you say, but you’re drowned out by the sounds of the fight. it doesn’t take long for your rescuer to gently touch your shoulder.
“follow me,” he says, and turns from you. his hand begins to slip from your shoulder as he runs, but you catch up to him and find his hand still extended behind him, guiding you, his fingertips just barely keeping contact with your chest. you follow him blindly, as though stumbling through sleep to chase a dream, until he stops you softly and closes a door behind you.
“it’s alright,” he says, and pushes you back into a padded chair, likely a couch. it’s soft enough that you don’t mind leaning against your bound hands. “let’s get that off.”
you close your eyes as he pulls the blindfold from your head, and you open them to the face of your arch nemesis, the terrible villain.
“hello, gorgeous,” he says, his teasing smile too familiar. he’s got one hand pressed to the back of the couch behind you, leaning over you. “long time, no see.”
“you rescued me?” you ask.
“of course,” he answers, leaning closer and letting his gaze wander your face. “you truly think i’d let anyone have the glory of your capture but me?”
“i didn’t-“ you choke off your own response as he lifts one knee up and indents the couch beside your hip. he says nothing, but keeps a smile as he lifts his other leg and settles down into your lap.
“didn’t what?” he asks. “didn’t expect me to be here? to know where to find you?” his second hand boxes in the other side of your head as he scoots his hips closer. “i make sure you never leave my sight, pretty boy.”
your throat’s dry as you swallow before you answer. “never?”
“never”, he answers, his hands sliding down to your shoulders, then the side of your neck. “i know all of what you do.”
you can’t quite hold back the shudder as he shifts his hips again, this time more insistently, with more intent. he lets out a soft breath as he goes, and presses his forehead to yours.
“i couldn’t let anyone else have you.” he slips his lips against yours, and moans into your mouth while his hands slide down to your waistband.
“h-have me?”
“you’re mine,” he answers, digging his fingers down until he can free your cock from your pants. “everyone can see it.” he wraps his fingers around you, and swallows your moan. “everyone knows that it’s you and me, against each other, together. no one else.”
“i- i didn’t-“
“shh,” he says, lifting himself up and pulling his clothes off. “you know it’s true. you know that no one will understand you like i do. don’t you?” he breathes out in ecstasy as he lowers himself over you. “i can’t have anyone but you,” he pants, mouthing from your lips down to your chin, making you raise it and breathe out toward the ceiling.
“and i won’t let anyone have you but me.”
he stops talking as he starts moving, pressing his whole body against you as he goes. your fingers flex against their binds, wishing you could hold his hips. your confusion submits to pleasure as he moves, chest to chest with you, his warmth radiating to you. he chants your name in prayer, softly, resting his forehead onto your shoulder so you can barely feel his lips brush against you while he speaks.
your name changes to pleas as his movement speeds up, and you can’t help but give in to the tightness in your stomach as he clenches, whimpering before he cums against you. you never thought it would feel like this, to cum inside your nemesis, to know the villain so intimately.
he shudders against you, whimpering non-words and kissing them into your collarbone.
“shh,” you breathe against his ear, kissing the side of his head. “it’s alright.”
“all mine,” he breathes, his chest still shaking with his afterglow. you breathe for a moment, resting your temple to him.
“free me,” you whisper, and one hand of his drops to your back to nimbly untie the binds. you lift your arms to his back just to hold him closer. “i can be yours,” you promise, carding your fingers through his hair. “you can be good, and i’ll be yours.”
“good,” he scoffs, and pulls away to kiss you, rough and demanding. “there’s no good in me. just selfishness. loyalty and rage and obsession. and all of it for you.”
he kisses you again, and you close your eyes into it. the moment you do, a sharp impact smacks into your head, and you wake up back in your own home, hours later.
the only evidence left is a hickey on your collarbone and the rope burn on your wrists.
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ok but imagine being conditioned to act differently when wearing a collar. your partner is bored and decides to put a collar on you and as soon as it clicks into place you go from a normal mood to perfectly obedient and ready to please your owner. maybe even different effects for different collars!! one makes you subby and obedient, the perfect little pet for owner. another could make you totally blank and mindless and ready to be used freely as soon as it snaps into place. maybe a collar that, once you take it off, makes you forget everything that happened while you were wearing it. or another that makes you think you're tied up and can't move after it clicks on. and of course another one could make you incredibly desperate, sensitive, and so, so unbelievably horny, but also has a trigger so you can't cum or touch yourself while wearing it - perfect for punishing a disobedient toy!!
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It's October 1st, so here's a gentle reminder that if a transfemme demon with horns, wings and a tail approaches you and asks you to go with her, you should absolutely do it with no questions asked. If she wants to bury her cock in your ass while she rubs your t-dick with her tail, you should sooo totally let her. If she wants to use your body to complete a ceremony resulting in you being used by a group of demon ladies like her, covered and filled to the brim with cum and joy then you should just go with the flow!
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Torn between wanting an intellectual monster partner that I can learn and hear about monster society from, and a sex-crazed beast that stalks me for the perfect time to kidnap me to return to their cave for a breeding frenzy
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i need to be treated like a dog SO BAD. PLEASE. please please please buy me a collar and put it on me and tell me how cute i look in it. please pet me and praise me. let me pathetically whine at your feet because i want you to fuck my throat. i wanna hump your thigh. use me like the little pet i am. PLEASE. please,,
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Puppify everything they do!! It's important!!!!
Don't just tell them to get their toys, tell them to fetch
When they yawn, make sure to pat their head and call them a sleepy puppy
Hand feed them treats!!
Casually call them a good boy/good girl whenever they get something done or do something right
When they forget something or mess up, laugh it off and call them a silly puppy
Don't just ask if they want to have sex, ask if they want to play
When you're going out, ask them if they want to go for a walk
Always preface gifts/favors/anything they look forward to by saying "does puppy want a treat?"
If they get stammery and flustered, just tell them to speak, it works miracles
When getting into bed or sitting on the couch, pat the bed where you want them to sit and they'll hop right up
Keep them in line by reminding them that puppies don't bite/talk/etc
Feel free to add anything you do to make sure your puppy never forgets that they're your pretty doggie ♥️♥️♥️
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