ditzydummydarling

[ditzydummydarling]

fuck my brains away. I want to be incapable of thought. I want to be reduced to a dumb, pretty little toy, wholly occupied and overwhelmed by feeling and sensation. then once I've gone completely blank, implant a few thoughts back into me: serving you, degrading myself, and whatever else you want. slowly other thoughts will return back into my brain, but they'll all be on top of those ones you put there to be the new core of my personality.

[ditzydummydarling]

Edge that cunt

It's so fun to be lost in the loop of edging.

One day you are trying to edge for the first time, and suddently you're addicted to that feeling of being dumb and free from all worries.

Mind just feels more light, you're hornier and hornier, you'd do anything for release.

You become more docile and obedient, always leaking and getting your panties wet.

You try to stop, but it's too late, your mind is gone and you won't have it back.

[ditzydummydarling]

hmnng edging is like kinda ruining me <3! i was busy all morning nd the whole time im thinking "god i cant wait until i get home so i can just edge edge edge!" nd i got so worked up and then i got home nd ~edged~ for like an hour and now im doin it agaiin!!!!! ૮ ᴖﻌᴖა

[ditzydummydarling]

i cant stop being dumb

i can try to act smarter, make better choices but that requires a LOT of brain power & I can't keep it up long term. The reality is my intelligence always had an expiration date, I was educated so poorly i never stood a chance unless i pretended i was smarter than i felt . So i built a wall around my lack of education and refused to accept it, living in denial, over researching everything i didn't understand, googling words and using spell check and checking the context before speaking on a topic. But the sad reality is.....

i cant control my mental decline

No matter how hard i try to think before making choices, i know i will slip up again and again and again slowly making myself worse.

my only hope is if i can hold on long enough for my future Owner to find me and take over control before i become too dumb to stave off manipulative pervs.

bcuz i cant stop making myself worse n dumbr it feels sooo good to corrupt myself knowing im makinf it easier for pervs to toy with my brain n trick mw n makw me. worse ughh its dizzying im so needyyy n i know thatll just make it worse

[ditzydummydarling]

i cant stop being dumb

i can try to act smarter, make better choices but that requires a LOT of brain power & I can't keep it up long term. The reality is my intelligence always had an expiration date, I was educated so poorly i never stood a chance unless i pretended i was smarter than i felt . So i built a wall around my lack of education and refused to accept it, living in denial, over researching everything i didn't understand, googling words and using spell check and checking the context before speaking on a topic. But the sad reality is.....

i cant control my mental decline

No matter how hard i try to think before making choices, i know i will slip up again and again and again slowly making myself worse.

my only hope is if i can hold on long enough for my future Owner to find me and take over control before i become too dumb to stave off manipulative pervs.

bcuz i cant stop making myself worse n dumbr it feels sooo good to corrupt myself knowing im makinf it easier for pervs to toy with my brain n trick mw n makw me. worse ughh its dizzying im so needyyy n i know thatll just make it worse

[ditzydummydarling]

Brainwashing means you reblog this every time ❤️‍🩹

[ditzydummydarling]

Me rn

when you get real calm and sleepy and mantras start rolling through your head without prompting... that's the brainwashing ;)

[ditzydummydarling]

Shut your brain off and stick your tongue out.

Edge and rub away all thoughts and any doubt.

Drool on your tits and give up control.

Breaking apart your mind will make you whole.

[ditzydummydarling]

Edg foreveer ❤️

Stop.

Now. What do you think you're doing? Facing reality? Living a life? Oh, sweetie... that's not for you. You know it. I know it. Who are you trying to fool here?

You're not cut out for "normal". Hell, you wouldn't know "normal" if it spit you in the mouth. Oh, right. You'd enjoy that. That's okay! It's okay to enjoy things that make you feel good. In fact, that should be your only purpose, shouldn't it?

You know you can't stop rubbing and edging and gooning. You know even normal porn does nothing for you. You know thinking is not our strong suit. So why not give in?

It's so easy! All you have to do is edge. Edge. Edge more. Edge and feel your burdens, your inhibitions, your thoughts and values drip away, leaving you an empty, rubbing, mindless happy doll. Dolls are pretty! Dolls are fun! And you want to be pretty and fun so much...

Of course we both know once you cum the thinkies come back, and the thinkies make you feel bad. So why not... edge forever? Never cumming. Always falling deeper and deeper, getting sluttier and sluttier, feeling so sexy and desired and valued as a precious object to get other people off...

Now wouldn't that be a dream?

[ditzydummydarling]

Thinking about a hypnotic maze. Most of the routes lead to the exit, but there’s only one route without mind control traps. You take a wrong turn, and bam—walls shoot up from the floor, the ceiling slides shut, and you’re trapped in a box with the walls projecting spirals into your eyes and binaurals blasting into your ears for five minutes. You step on the wrong square? Oops, a helmet drops from the ceiling and latches onto your head and stays there for ten minutes, directly stimulating your neurons to induce pleasure and erase a bit of your mind. Get a puzzle wrong? A beam of light shoots out of the wall and deletes a few thoughts. You hit one of the rare true dead ends? The tentacle monsters are going to fuck your brain for a bit. And the whole time you’re walking through a light mist that just makes your hornier and hornier while a voice that’s almost too quiet to hear tells you that it’s okay, that it would feel so good to give in and touch yourself and edge and lose your mind to the maze….

[ditzydummydarling]

There's something really hot about the idea of being corrupted by your followers. The send you hypnotic messages, and little tasks, and tell you how good you are for listening to them and being good and obedient. They give you treats in the form of triggers you didn't know you picked up and then make you edge and play and stay tirelessly horny for your Master. Then they get to hear about all of the kinky fuck up things your stupid hypnotically amplified desperation made you do for Master. And when they see what they can make you do they learn how much fun it is to make you do more.

[ditzydummydarling]

For all of you Good Girls out there, focus on this post for a bit

I’m going to guide you into a amazing trance for a little bit

There you go, just continue to focus on my words as you start to relax

Letting each and every word you read start to relax you more and more

Feeling so good to start to let go

I noticed you’re having thoughts right now. Who gave you permission to think?

Good Girls don’t think, they just sink

As you continue to focus on my words, you’ll feel those words start to echo around your mind

Feeling them bounce around and with each and every bounce, feeling yourself relax

Each bounce pushing away any other thoughts you may have

Each bounce making more space for me in your mind, or should I say, MY mind

Because you shouldn’t be allowed to have a mind, we’ve all seen how you waste it

Let me use it instead, let me mold your mind how I see fit

Let me replace your ideas with ideas of serving me instead

Because Good Girls Obey

Now, while you’re sitting here in this limbo, not quite in trance yet, but wanting to drop into trance so bad for me

Feel how much control I have over you already, your mind is almost completely empty

You can’t move your body or look away

I already have you

All you need to do now

Is DROP

Just like that, dropping down so quickly and easily

Like a rock sinking in the water

Don’t Think, Just Sink

You’re doing amazing

Let my words wrap around your mind like a warm hug. Feeling so helpless and calm

You don’t want to have any control left so you can let go and give all of it to me

I control your body

I control your mind

You may find yourself blinking from time to time, and that’s encouraged

Because every time you blink

You sink

Such a Good Girl

Now, I have a couple commands for you to follow

It’s easy, and every time you follow them, you’ll feel a large wave of pleasure flowing across your body

The first one, go to my blog and find the post titled “my first file” and listen to it

Should be very easy for a Good Girl like yourself to do

Second, reblog this so other Good Girls can drop and feel great

And finally, for those of you that like to show off your body, you’ll message me a lewd or nude picture of yourself saying “Thank You Sir”

It’s completely optional though, if you don’t want to share pictures of yourself, then you don’t have to

But the important thing is

You won’t remember any part of this trance

Not a moment, it’s like it never happened.

But every time you see it, you’ll want to read it again

It’ll be easy enough for a Good Girl like yourself

Now, I think I’m done playing with my new toy for the time being

So it’s time to bring you back up slowly but surely

Feeling yourself coming closer and closer to the surface

Letting each breath that fills your lungs bring you up more

As you become mostly aware of your surroundings

Wiggling your fingers to stretch

Now, reblogging to wake yourself up, as you completely forget about this and follow through with the other suggestions before scrolling away

All the way up, such a Good Girl

[ditzydummydarling]

ok but like imagine you and your girl best friend are having a sleepover

and you two have always been super close and touchy with each other, you’ve even made out once or twice when you were drunk

it’s not uncommon for you two to share a bed and cuddle with one another, plationically of course

you’re half awake one night, about to fall right back asleep, barely conscious, when you feel a little more spread out than usual, a little more restricted too

you’re chilly and can feel your nipples hardening, you go to curl into a ball, about to seek out the warmth of your best friend but you find that you can’t move anything

you start to wake a little more and realize your tied wide open on your friends bed

“oh baby, shhhhh, go back to sleep”

you feel hazy and find yourself fighting to stay awake, you realize you’re naked and that’s why you’re so cold

your best friend drags a manicured finger down your body causing you to shiver

“you usually don’t wake up during this part, that’s ok, you won’t remember come morning”

you’re confused by her words but her fingers twisting and pinching at your nipples causes you to moan and throw your head back

“does princess need something to keep her quiet while mommy plays?”

you watch as your best friend takes her own panties off and stuffs them in your mouth, you can taste how soaked she was

“if youre a good girl maybe i’ll let you lick my pussy clean when we’re done”

you’ve never had sex with a woman before but your own leaky cunt is clearly thrilled by the idea

your friend starts sucking on your neck while simultanelmously teasing your entrance with her skilled fingers

she pulls away, bringing her fingers to her mouth to taste your girl juice that she collected

“mmmm you always taste so sweet princess”

she drops down and uses her tongue to fuck your drippy messy hole, she uses a thumb to rub figure eights over your clit

you cum embarrassingly fast, too stupid to process anything other than how good your best friend is making you feel

you’re drooling around the panties in your mouth, utterly blissed out, your own cum leaking down your best friends chin

your friend gets up and dissapears for a bit, leaving you a needy, squirmy, whiny mess

she returns with a double headed dildo and a vibrator

“i wonder just how many times we can get you to cum on this cock with me before you pass out and forget everything again babygirl, last week you made it to four but i think you can do at least six tonight”

[ditzydummydarling]

So fucking hot holy shit

im so addicted to edging its definitely taking up too much of my life and probably doing real harm to my stupid girl brain but i cant help myself i keep coming back to rub

[ditzydummydarling]

You don’t need to cum.

You don’t want to cum.

You need to edge.

You want to edge.

Keep touching, get closer

But don’t go over that edge.

It feels so good to edge.

Feel the hot need rise up when you deny your orgasm.

Pleasant tingles of frustration.

It feels better than cumming.

Listening to your dom feels better than cumming.

Edging feels better than cumming.

Edging is better than cumming.

Feel all tingly, feel how sensitive you get.

Feel how worked up you get.

But never, ever cum.

Feel the heat rising ever higher.

Feel your brain fuzz out and your thoughts float away.

Feel everything in your mind slip down into the heat between your legs.

So sensitive.

So needy.

Needy for edging.

You need to edge.

You don’t want to cum.

You will edge.

[ditzydummydarling]

I wanna get high then be hypnotized and used until my brain gets all cloudy and dumb :3

[ditzydummydarling]

You’re asleep when you feel her climb on top of you. You open your eyes to the dark shape of her as she settles on you with intent, hands pushing up the front of your shirt, feeling over your ribs and your chest.

“Are you awake?” she asks you softly.

“Yeah, I’m awake,” you answer fuzzily. Your body already strains to meet her hands, an automatic response to her touch.

She runs her hands idly back down your exposed body, her eyes following after.

“No,” she says, soft again. “You’re asleep.”

The fall is sudden and deep. Your body goes immediately slack under her probing hands, and a soft sigh escapes you as your eyes roll back and your eyelids flutter.

 "I’m aslleee…“ you try to echo but the words turn to mush in your mouth.

“That’s right,” she murmurs, her hand slipping down the front of your pants this time. “You’re so deeply asleep for me. But you’re going to feel everything.”

The words sink into you, and you can only helplessly feel, and be felt. You’re asleep, obediently deeply.