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If you're currently feeling submissive and hypnotizable, reblog this post.
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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.
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Hey, um, so if you wanna buy me something to play with… I would be so grateful…
Anyone who buys me a new toy or item on my wishlist to use for my edging, conditioning and brainwashing will get an audio of me using it.
My voice.
My mantras.
My edges.
And you get to decide:
1) If I cum or not in the audio I record and send you. 🤤
2) If you want me to share the audio publicly for others to hear my needy pleas as I edge or keep it private for yourself and your own enjoyment.
I’ll also give you a shoutout and tag you in my thank you post if you’d like. ☺️
And if you can’t afford anything, I get it. Times are hard for many right now. Please do what will work out best for you financially.
And please continue to enjoy my page, my reblogs, my desperate, edging ramblings… thank you all for contributing to my own sexual demise as I scroll and edge and edge and reblog and post and edge and beg………..
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Brainwashing means you reblog this every time ❤️🩹
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i obey my clit my clit controls me
My own voice……. edging and touching……
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it feels so good just to goon and blank out throughout the day, thank you for opening me up to this new bimbo hypno kink !! 😫🩷
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The Never Finishing School
Note: This was an old ask I finally got around to finishing. Sorry it took so long!
Andi woke up after a blissful sleep. She was so excited! It was graduation day from Edgewater Academy for Young Women.
She stretched luxuriously, and then began running her fingers across her uncovered skin. All girls at the school slept naked. A good girl's body is always available! Just another of the hundreds of important things she didn't know before she started here.
As always, Andi began running her manicured fingers up and down her body. She loved the chills and goosebumps. It felt so wonderful and so naughty!
As her nipples hardened, she began teasing the nubs in opposite circles. She always masturbated first thing in the morning, and it was important to stick to her routine. She didn't remember why anymore, but that didn't matter. Good girls think with their cunts, after all. Brains were for boys.
Speaking of cunts, Andi's was already dripping, her filthy dreams filled with flashes of cocks and tits and pussies everywhere. She always dreamed of those now, and she couldn't imagine anything else.
As her need grew, she slid one slender hand down her flat stomach, more shivers running through her as she did, before beginning to tease her folds. Her lips were already swollen from need, it was easy to ramp up her own pleasure.
She teased herself more and more, her mind already cloudy with morning bleariness becoming even more foggy with needy lust. Andi was a slave to her cunt after all.
So close, she thought, almost there.
The feeling in her stomach grew, she felt her stomach muscles beginning to twitch, the wave began to crest… and then Andi immediately removed her hands from herself and let the feeling subside. A very successful first edge of the day.
Rule number one at the Edgewater school, Good Girls only cum when they're told, and none of the girls were allowed to cum yet because they had no Owners.
Her silly brains now muddled appropriately, Andi rose and began her morning ablutions.
Andi enjoyed the blast of water hot enough to melt steel, and yet somehow completely harmless to her. She washed, made sure there wasn’t a hair south of her eyebrows, and then began her second edge of the day.
Much like the first, it was easy to rev her engine up. The hot water on her already sensitized skin enhanced the feelings even further. Andi vaguely remembered that all her showers we cold when she first came to the school. She hadn’t become a good girl yet and still tried to sneak cummies in, so the smart men who ran the school made sure bad girls couldn’t cum in the shower.
As her professors taught her, nasty little bitches rubbed their cunts and made themselves cum instead of giving their orgasms to their Owners. Good girls could rub all day and never cum because they always needed to be ready to be used. If they were very good girls, they might even be allowed to cum!
Andi rubbed the no longer sudsy loofah against her slit, the slightly rough texture feeling so good against her clit. She hefted one of her massive titties up and began to suck on her own nipple while she continued to work her pussy. It wasn’t the most comfortable way to masturbate, but it wasn’t for her. She knew her eventual Owner would love seeing a big-titted bimbo like her suck her own nipples.
Eventually, it was time to stop, and Andi ceased appropriately. There was always a moment of regret when she stopped. She could still remember what cumming felt like, but she was a good girl now, and she wouldn’t let herself reach that peak.
Andi turned the water off, got out, dabbed herself down with her soft towel, and then wrapped it around her hair so she could apply her body lotion. She was tempted to edge again, but she had something specific in mind for that. So, she avoided directly stimulating herself, though she still enjoyed the fuzzy feelings that pretty much ruled her empty mind now.
Andi got dressed in her school uniform, a fetishized version of a schoolgirl uniform. When she’d started at the school with the other bad girls, their uniforms were all drab and boring. What kind of prude used the buttons on a blouse or wore their skirt to only mid-thigh? The thought of hiding any more of her skin than necessary made Andi shudder.
She applied her makeup and went as overboard as she could with the lipstick and eyeliner. It was her special day after all! Then, she brushed her long, deep red hair. She had to use a special brush to make sure her hair curled properly. She used to hate her curls, but the professors showed her that the right Owner will love pulling and yanking on long, luxurious locks like hers, so she lovingly maintained her hair now, and had managed to grow it down near to her ass, even when curled.
Finally, it was time to put the finishing touch on her outfit. She turned around and kneeled on her bench while flipping up the skirt barely covering her bare ass and pussy. She’d long ago dispensed with the need for panties except when necessary, and admired her glistening slit and puckered asshole in the mirror.
Then she began her third edge, though this one had an additional purpose. As she played with her pussy, staring at herself in the mirror to make sure her pose was appropriately provocative, she reached over to grab the scented oil and butt plug she’d need to finish her ensemble.
The plug was nice and fat and stretched her ass deliciously. She needed to make sure her ass was perfect for today just like the rest of her. As she neared the cliff of her orgasm, she began pushing the lubed tip of the plug into her ass. She was well-trained, and it slipped in without much effort, but fucking herself with it was giving her such a high that she kept going for several minutes before finally stopping her masturbation.
She inspected the plug, made sure it was in all the way. When she’d first been trained, she’d needed panties to help keep the plug in place because her ass would reject that tiny first plug. Her pride in herself flared as she admired the thickness of both the plug and her ample ass cheeks. No need for help keeping her ass full, now!
Finally, she put on her 4” stilettos, and tottered out of her room looking like the perfect bimbo fuck doll she knew she was.
The graduation ceremony was small, just herself, a few choice professors, and a Man she didn’t know.
When Andi arrived, she immediately moved to the raised platform and kneeled for inspection. She distantly remembered her first inspection. She was so rude! Avoiding the touch of her professors, yelling and screaming through her ball gag. What a stupid slut she’d been. Now, she looked forward to being told she was a good girl after a successful inspection.
The unknown man, a handsome 30-something Sir in a three-piece suit walked up to her and began to look her over. He ran his fingers through her hair, inspected her makeup, spent some time groping her massive titties, flipped up her skirt to check her ass, and even checked her toenails to made sure they were made up like the rest of her.
Andi was so excited, she’d rarely had anyone inspect her this thoroughly, and her slit was positively flooding from the feeling of His hands. She hoped He would be her new Owner!
The unknown man walked back to the professors and spoke to him softly. Andi used to pay attention when men were talking, but now she just smiled vacantly and waited to be used. Men were so much smarter than her, she’d never understand what they talked about. Her purpose was to look sexy and serve however she could.
The Sir and the professor finished their talk, apparently agreeing to move forward with the ceremony. Andi was quivering inside! She had been told that the graduation involved putting her skills to the test, and she thought she was ready.
Then, all five professors joined her on the stage. Andi’s eyes grew wide as they surrounded her and pulled out their cocks. The lead professor then told her that they were going to fuck her now, in every hole, for as long as they could, and the only way to pass was to not cum.
Andi’s simple mind exploded with lust and fear. So many cocks, in all her holes, and they were going to TRY to make her cum? She was a good girl but wasn’t sure she could handle this.
Nervously, she looked over at the Sir. He was sitting, one leg crossed with the ankle on his knee, and a small smile on his face. When she caught his eye, he nodded at her slightly in encouragement. Andi’s heart exploded with love, this had to be her new Owner!
Her newfound resolve firmly entrenched in her mind, Andi impaled her face on the lead professor’s cock.
Andi had no idea how long the ceremony had gone. Her exhausted body was taken again, and again, and again by the professors with the Sir patiently watching the whole time. Cum dripped from every hole, her makeup was smeared beyond reason, and she ached all over.
But she did it! She didn’t cum! She was officially a good girl!
Ravaged, but glowing inside, Andi looked up at the Sir approaching her. He had a small box. What was in it?
He explained that he was her new Owner, and Andi’s heart melted all over again. She was so happy! Owner wanted her to call him Daddy, and she happily agreed with a “yes Daddy”.
Then He opened the box, and inside was a thin, black leather collar. It said “Andi-slut” on the front. Andi couldn’t help but cry she was so happy. He opened the collar, wrapped it around her neck, closed it in place, and then whispered one word:
Cum
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^^^^^^ What they said but with no apologies. Awareness makes us stronger and supports those who we cannot support nornally. Let poeple see this, make it clear this wont stand
so unrelated but have you guys heard about what's going on in the uk? our main gas company has been breaking into homes of single mothers, the disabled and other such vunerable groups and replacing our gas meters with smart meters while we're not home through a legal loophole. so. lol
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I’m sitting between your legs. My book in my lap. I’m reading silently, you might be reading along with me or just enjoying watching me. You caress my body softly and gently, your hands stroking my tummy or thighs, you just enjoy feeling me. You know you’re making me needy but you just want to enjoy this time together. You slip a finger in my mouth to sooth me and I start sucking gently swirling my tongue around your thumb; I continue reading like that. Sat with you, just enjoying being your little one, I have no worries or stressful thoughts in my mind when I’m with you like this. You’re content just holding me close and watching me enjoy something I love. I read bits out to you when I really like something or you read bits out loud to me when I point them out to you. I just love being so close to you, feeling your body against mine, your big hands touching me, drooling around your fingers when I need them. Just us ♡
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reblog to give the person you reblogged this from a kiss on the forehead and a hug to let them know they did a good job today
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The Red Knight by Ami Thompson
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Im just saying, as much as I lean into subby puppy boy... why is it only kitties and puppies? Am I not allowed to be a pretty bird boy!?
I can be cute and creative and dumb and silly and loves little pets, like a pretty birdy! Birdy boys, bois, girls, they/thems and trans, all can be pretty birdies!
I demand we aknowledge pretty bird sluts too!
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concept: being brainwashed in a straitjacket, not because you need it, but because you find it cozy and calming. you used to resist your training, but all that's a fuzzy memory. all that matters now is that when you're locked in, you know it's time to let go.
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