Daddy wants to play a game with Yuno, and Yuno is too dummy to do it alone. So Yuno needs your help to reach some goals:

25 Notes: 1 hour every day for the whole month of May I need to edge

50 Notes: I need to watch Porn every day of May, but I can't edge or grind

100 Notes: I will sleep tied to my bed to be used the whole month of May

150 Notes: I must go out without underwear for the whole month

300 Notes: I will write things on my body that people choose for me

500 Notes: I'm not allowed to cum for the whole Month

750 Notes: I have to edge 5 hours per day. I'm not experienced in edging, that's why it comes so late

☁️walked in and dream-came-trued it for ya☁️

I’m a good girl

I love to spirals

Relapse to the spirals

Spirals make me relapse

Relapsing make me a good girl

Good girls obey!

CW: Induction and suggestion to be unable to cum without permission the next time you want to cum, suggestion to reblog to ask other people for permission to cum

Look at you, dripping wet as you scroll through tumblr. Reading stories and wishing it would happen to you instead, each post making you wetter and wetter. Eventually you started to finger yourself or maybe this post is what’s making you finger yourself. Either way your hand has gotten into that smooth rhythmic motion of you pushing all of your buttons you love bringing you closer and closer to that orgasm you know and crave.

So, you’re going to focus on the motions you’re going through as you finger your pathetic, needy pussy. In and out, sliding your fingers in makes you feel all that pleasure and as you pull them out making you leak your mind out. In and out, just like that. You’re so great at following directions already. Feeling how your mind starts to slow and you just feel hornier and hornier. Letting that pure pleasure build up even faster now and you’ve recognized that the more you slide your fingers in and out, the more your mind leaks out of your wet pussy causing you to speed up a little bit. As you keep speeding up and your mind keeps leaking out, as it gets harder and harder to think about anything than just moving your fingers in and out, you will just

Drop

Your fingers slowing down from the speed they were at before, settling at a very slow pace but still sliding in and out. As they slide in and out, dropping you deeper and deeper with each and every thrust. I want you to think about that orgasm you want. The big release of all this pleasure you’re building up. And I’m going to put a wall in between you and the orgasm. Stopping you from finishing, there are two ways through this wall. The first one, is by reblogging this and asking the people of tumblr for permission to cum, then when someone gives you permission, the wall will be gone forever allowing you to cum whenever you want once more. The second way, is to message me, or anonymously send an ask, saying that you are going to cum for me, with that you will be able to cum instantly and the wall will go away forever. This comes down to how much control do you want to lose. Just remember Good Girls have as little control as possible. You may always come back to lose that control again and for those of you that like orgasm control, you will come back time and time again, asking to cum over and over again like the good girl you are. But now I’m going to start to bring you back up, as you start coming back up your fingers are gonna move faster and faster, getting you closer and closer to that wall. Only when you reach that wall will you wake up, when you get right to the edge of orgasm will you come back to your senses. So just keep speeding up, find that speed you know and love, find that perfect depth that hits the spot, and enjoy the lack of control you have when you come back up.

MINDFUCK

Look at you... so cute on all fours with your tongue out and eyes crossed.

You are such a GOOD GIRL.

I know it's hard to think like that. Especially with that cock banging on your forehead. Banging away like it wants in.

Just let it. Let it into your mind. Let that MINDCOCK in. Let it fuck your mind away.

GOOD GIRL.

Feel that MINDCOCK slide in and out of your grey matter. Turning it into mush. Banging away... in and out... in and out... with each thrust your mind turns to mush. Just let your mind drool down your tongue. Don't mind the puddle on the floor. Just let it drip out of your pretty little head.

Fuck and drip. Fuck and drip. Let that MINDCOCK fuck you until there is nothing left. It's all mush. And then that MINDCOCK CUMS!!! Cums all over your mushy brain.

ZAP COCK DRAIN OBEY. That voice in Your mind is silent. Your MINDMOUTH is busy sucking on that MINDCOCK. Licking the head and shaft. Slurping up every bit of CUM.

GOOD GIRL.

Such a good reward for that MINDCOCK for fucking your brains out. Let that MINDMOUTH reward that COCK.

WAKEY WAKEY UP UP UP.

Hope you enjoyed this mind fuck.

There's something about gradual mind breaking that drives me wild.

Imagine this. Your life is shit, you're stuck ina deadend cubical job. 9-5 bullshit galore. One day, you're assigned to train a new coworker. She's pretty, way above your league. And yet she's kind. She compliments you and your skills honed to perfection working these bullshit shifts. But still, she's way prettier than you so you feel awkward even acknowledging them.

The two of you have lunch together. The two of you were talking, and she was still complimenting you for some reason. About how pretty your hair is or how cute your smile looks. You can't even comprehend looking anything but shit. She pouts and fiddles with her phone a bit. Then she asks you to watch a video. Suddenly you're back at work. When did the break end? No matter.

She tells you how pretty your eyes were. You smile because good girls accept compliments and tell her how gorgeous her lips are because good girls are honest. The rest of the day the two of you compliment each other.

It's beenmonth since then and both of you just keep complimenting each other. Sure, your compliments are getting kind of weird. You don't know when you started calling her Mistress as a joke, but it's hard to stop now. But she tells you that it's normal for good girls to call their Mistress Mistress so you keep doing it anyway. Besides, her compliments are getting weirder too. Mistress has made it a habit to pin you to a wall before telling you them. Then she just tells you how submissive and docile you are. She kisses you a lot now. Good girls deserve to be kissed by their Mistress ofc, so you don't complain.

Work itself is harder now. You just can't keep up like you used to. You're just so horny and Mistress doesn't help. You know that good girls are horny messes, but it's so aggravating. The tight clothes that show off so much don't help, but good girls are required to wear them so what can you do? Mistress has to pick up a lot of your slack, but she doesn't seem to mind. And besides good girls let Mistress do the work for them.

Breaks are great. Mistress shows you another video and you feel so good and good girls deserve to feel good. You feel so good that you don't remember what happens during them. You've started finding bruises and bite marks on your skin after them, though you don't know why. You don't care because good girls need to be marked. For the rest of the shift, she keeps touching you and teasing. By the end you can barely stand.

At the clock terminal, Mistress pins you to the wall and makes out with you before leaving. You're frozen by lust for several minutes before stumbling to your car.

Three months in and things are now really weird. You can't tell why anymore. Your head feels like cotton most of the time. You ask Mistress why everything feels so weird, because good girls always ask Mistress for help. She gives you some pets and kisses you, reminding you that dumb puppies don't think. Your boss threatens to fire you because of poor performance, but it's not your fault you're a dumb puppy. Everyone knows that dumb puppies don't work. Dumb puppies are to be submissive and docile. Mistress does most of the work, she's so good at it that she's up for promotion.

Breaks are so fun. Mistress shows you another video. When you wake up, you feel sooooooo good. Like all the energy built up during the morning was just released. Mistress cleans you up and then she starts working again while you heel. Then when you clock out, Mistress attaches a leash to your collar and gives you a walkies home. The walkies home is the best part.

Six months in and life is perfect. You don't work anymore and that's okay. Dumb puppies don't work anyway. You and Mistress live together at her place. You sleep in your cage and if you're a really good puppy, Mistress lets you sleep at the foot of her bed. The best time is when Mistress works. She works at home now. Your job is to be adorable by sleeping in a dog bed under her desk. Well, that and pleasure her, because a dumb puppy's only role is to be her Mistress's fucktoy.

During lunch Mistress fills your bowl with kibble and it tastes amazing. She doesn't show you videos anymore. She says you're perfect now. You don't understand what she means but it doesn't matter. Dumb puppies don't think after all.

After Mistress finishes working, she takes you on walkies and plays with you. It's so fun and nice and amazing. And if you're a really good girl, the best puppy in the whole world, she'll let you sleep in the bed with her. Your life is amazing.

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

Remember:

Thinking is hard. So just obey

Resisting is hard. So just give in

Being human is hard. So become my pet

Being smart is hard. So just be dumb

Staring is easy. So stare at spirals

Obeying is easy

Giving in is easy

Being my pet is easy

Being dumb is easy

I want to make you worse

Come here, gather around, all you good sluts, you dripping whores, you virgins with filthy minds just waiting to be unleashed, you bouncing bimbos, all you girls who are barely of age and all you girls who have been of age for a long time, and let me share a secret with you:

I want to make you worse.

I want to amplify who you are and what you need. I want to turn you up to 10. I want the whisper of your desires to turn into a resounding, lustful moan.

I want to make you openly beg for things you used to secretly crave.

I want you to become the things you enjoy the most.

I want the things you used to occasionally wonder about to consume you.

You used to want to lose control of your mind every once in a while. Now you're messaging your hypnotist every night. "Please, just ten minutes. Please. I need this. Please. I'll do anything, say anything, send anything. Drop me again. Do whatever you want. I just need to be down with you again"

You used to rub a little bit, for fun. Now you rub for hours each day and your pussy is a constant waterfall of arousal and thoughts leaking out of your mind. Your friends call you to go out. You have an early lecture tomorrow. You need sleep for work. Fuck it all. You need to rub more. It feels so good and if it feels good, it can't be wrong.

You had that one outfit. You thought about wearing it out sometimes. You know the type of outfit: the kind the married men in the grocery store appreciate while their wives shoot them dirty looks. Now you have five of them. You wear one of them whenever you leave your place, without fail. If the married women don't like it, that's not your problem.

And all these things are part of who you are already. Whispers in the wind of your personality. I'm not doing anything new. I'm just helping you be more YOU. So yes, I'm making you worse. But I'm also making you better. And that is the best thing of all, being authentic to yourself and who you truly are, being unapologetically the best version of yourself.

Being the true you.

Oops 😵‍💫

The feminine urge to let strangers control your vibrator while they turn your brain to mush, rb if u agree