girl-in-a-maze

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Who enjoys the feeling of being conditioned?

Knowing that someone has worked to tweak and mold your malleable mind with every interaction you have. Knowing you've been primed and influenced to a point of no return. Knowing the simplicity of a word of action is enough for you to lose yourself completely.

Triggered by as little as a command phrase. Prodded into an unknown direction by latent pathways your mind has been railroaded on. The indescribable feeling of yourself attempting to resist, fighting with every fibre of your being, pushing to retain your free will. And yet, the impossibility of that task insurmountable, and behind every feable attempt made, the knowledge that you want this.

You want all pretence to fall away. You want to give in completely. You want your mind and body to sink into the clutches of your controller. You want to surrender and enjoy the delicious grip of conditioning.

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Being trained to such cock against your will but not forcefully.

Imagine being locked in a room. It’s comfortable, couch, chairs, carpet, even a plush bed. There’s everything you would want to keep yourself entertained with and despite there being no windows the light fluctuates in rhythm to fit the time of day. The only ominous feature (besides being locked there) is the big heavy metal door with a small panel for food deliveries and a circular panel which has yet to be opened.

Oh, and the dildo attached to one of the walls.

The dildo is, you have surmised, one of those hollowed out ones that can eject fluids. Disgusting, you muttered to yourself the first time you saw it. There’s even some clear liquid dripping from it. Thankfully the carpet absorb the droplets and it makes no sound.

However, after the first day or so you can’t help but eye it. You have gotten food, good food even, but no water. Your mouth is parched and after much debate you spent a few painstakingly slow hours collecting droplets from the dildo in a cup. For the first time in 24 hours you have a glass of water. And once the cup is empty you must have more. Shy and stubborn you lick at the dildo, might as well cut out the middle man, and after a couple of licks a click sounds and water starts flowing out. Surprised you barely think before latching on, your lips around the tip as you greedily drink down the water.

It continues like that for about a week. A little song-and-dance of licking at the dildo until it starts ejaculating precious water. And you get used to it.

Then, one day, it doesn’t work. You lick and lick and lick, but nothing happens. Perhaps it’s run out? Whoever put you in here is done playing? Or maybe you are not trying hard enough?

The last thought hits a couple of hours after the thirst and seems too logical to not try. So you take the tip in your mouth, just the first few centimetres and you almost cry with joy when the water starts flowing.

Sucking the tip works for about a week before the dildo is dry again. But this time you know what to do.

So you take a little more.

And when that stops working… You take a little more.

Two months is all it took but now you’re deep throating the dildo, slobbering and licking and sucking to keep the water flowing.

And you are so used to the motions that when the round panel in the door slides down and a cock appears you happily attend to that too.

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Sweeties, if you live with someone who needs a fleshlight to fuck to try to satisfy their girlcocks uncontrollable needs, why not offer yourself up instead?

Her costs are just going to keep going up every time that sweaty bitchbreaker ruins those toys. Stroking them up and down her cock until they break. Bloating them with all that cum. Its getting expensive for her to keep replacing them you know.

And I mean...its partially your fault. You know that right? She has to live with you. When you walk around in those cute outfits. When you stumble out of your room into the kitchen in your underwear. When you fall asleep on the couch and just look so vulnerable. And don't get me started on the number of times she's had to act so normal even though she can hear your porn through the walls and knows you're touching yourself.

So why not offer yourself to her? Let her satisfy that girlcock using your body, not some plastic toy that won't even cry that its too much or moan when she smacks it. It'll save on cost, it's better for the environment, and this way you won't have to try sneaking into her room after she's asleep to lick those toys clean of cum; you can finally get it straight from the source. Everyone wins!

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Voice kinks are crazyyyyy

don't call me a good boy while talking in my ear?!??

Don't chuckle while edging me?!???

Don't degrade and praise me?!???

What if I cum.

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soft hypnok!nk appreciation post

doing a little induction for your sub just so they can be properly relaxed while you shower them with care and praise

adding a subtle lil trigger that will remind them of your shared happy memory maybe at work, maybe when they're on a walk

making their body really sensitive to stimuli only to kiss and worship their body all over

noticing yourself slipping into trance while cuddling just because they're breathing calmly and rhythmically and you just let your mind go because you're safe with them

just goofing off and doing silly little stage hypnosis demonstrations

being too embarrassed to wear an actual collar in public so instead you just get them a few suggestions so they feel like they're wearing one and can't get far away

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You let out a soft moan, looking up at your hypnotist. You were long out of trance, but still very firmly in their control. Still plenty deep in subspace. “P-please…” You muttered, looking up at them.

They laughed. “Please what, cutie?” They said, meeting your gaze.

“I… Umm…” You were staring into their eyes, desperate to sink back into trance. “Please let me touch.” You muttered.

They smiled, and you felt their grip on your shoulder tighten. “Mmm… No. Pleasure.” They snapped their fingers, and you felt pleasure cascade through you.

You let out another moan as the feelings rippled through you. Pulsing through your muscles, making you ache. You felt so very needy. But your hypnotist held you firmly. “No touching. Because you don’t need to. Pleasure.” Another snap of the fingers.

The pleasure intensified. You felt your mind buckling as the trigger’s effects moved through you. Your eyes rolled as the pleasure coalesced between your legs. You heard them chuckle. “That’s it. Feel how good it feels. Pleasure. Pleasure. Pleasure.” They snapped each time.

With each snap, the pleasure grew. Becoming a flame of arousal and desire that was all encompassing. Overwhelming you. Overwhelming your mind. You were helpless to this. “Can you feel the pleasure growing, pet? Can you feel it all coming together?”

You nodded, unable to find words, but eager to agree. They laughed again. “Good… Pleasure.” Another snap. “Feel how your body is pushing towards climax with every trigger. Pleasure.” The sound of snapping pushed you deeper into bliss.

And you could feel it. The familiar feelings creeping through your body as you approached orgasm. “Pleasure. Thrust your hips for me, pet.” You did as you were told. Humping the air, desperate for sensation, for more “Pleasure.” Your moans grew louder.

“Pleasure.” You didn’t want it to end.

“Closer and closer with every bit of pleasure.” You couldn’t stop thrusting even if you wanted to.

“Pleasure.” The sensations were bubbling up. Rising.

“Pleasure.” Coming closer to orgasm.

“Pleasure.” Reaching the edge.

“Are you gonna cum, my sweet toy?” They asked. “Oh, pleasure.” They added.

You nodded, looking up at them, eyes filled with desperate desire.

“Then cum for me. Pleasure.” They said.

Your body obeyed. It felt so good, to give them this much control.

They held you tight as you moaned, the orgasm coursing through you. Hips slowly slowing their movements down. “That’s it. Good toy. Such a good plaything for me. You did so well.” They said. It felt so good to be their plaything. To be so owned, and controlled.

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[girl-in-a-maze]

ok …. u know the whole

“u already came!! why would i keep going? i know what it feels and looks like to see you cum, don’t fucking lie to me.” when u didn’t kink trope (hot and sexy ouuughhhh denial)

OKAY!!!!

think… walk with me …..

“no.. i don’t think you came pup :( trust me! i know what pupcunts like yours feel like when they cum, come on i’m not stopping until you do” into force overstim under fauxsympathy cuz ur dom isn’t mean enough to let u go without cumming … ok … OKAY!!!!! wooh…. got flustered …….

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𝓰𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓮 𝓰𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓮 𝓰𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓮

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Training a cute sub to always look at me when they get close, watching them try to hide their face in embarrassment because it feels so good. But they correct themselves, they want to be praised so badly.

Poor baby, look me in the eyes when you cum for me, you can do it, good puppy <3

You look so cute and pathetic right now, thighs twitching, hips bucking, and loud whines coming out of you.

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mansplain your control over me

"Yes sweetie, we don't touch cunnie because it's only used for making babies, and you're still too small for that.. so your main holes are your mouth hole and asscunt, is that clear why now honey?"

"Let me explain it to you babygirl, so you move a lot when you sleep-Well of course you don't notice silly, you're sleeping, just trust me on this- So this ankle chain that daddy puts on you every night is attached to the bed to make sure you don't fall off it."

"There you go princess, now you understand why daddy needs to wash your mouth with soap before you're allowed to suck daddy's cock, it's so there's no cross contamination. Do you know what contamination means dummy?"

"Awww you look so cute like that, let me just show my friend, he thinks about getting this underwear for his girl, it's ok just let him feel it so he can see if it's soft. It's fine honey, he's just moving it to the side to see if it's stretchy, why don't you spread your legs so he can see more clearly?"

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You weren't meant to think for yourself, were you? It feels so good to let go, for someone to take away the pressure of making decisions. The only thing someone like you should be trying to "think" about is how good my collar would feel around your neck. Want to find out, pup?

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It would be so fun to get an aphrodisiac lipstick and kiss someone all over, watching as they slowly begin squirming more and more, their body growing more sensitive as every kiss is placed on their skin. When it's at the point they feel like cumming with even the smallest press of my lips, I'll then happily squish my boobs right against their crotch, my hands reaching up to pinch and play with their nipples, overwhelming them with sensations as all the pleasure bombards them at once. Letting their mind fry into pure blissful emptiness as I continue rubbing and rubbing my tits up and down their crotch, letting them leak and ache all they want, my hands nonstop using their chest, squeezing and groping and talking about how adorable they are. I think that would be fun, do you?~

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As a birthday present I’m requesting an older woman who uses me like a sex toy, and teases and tortures me for her entertainment pleaseeeeee 👉🏽👈🏽

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Having a clit sucker locked on your painfully overstimulated clit under a belt so your Dom can turn it on to correct your behaviour like a shock collar

Clit so over sensitive that every time he turns it on to the highest setting without warning your eyes roll up into your head and you fall to the floor trying desperately to pull your hips away from the assaulting pleasure and pain

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I wish I was back in high school, and my last class teacher was asking me to retake a test. I agree and text my mom that I'll be late getting home.

He sets me up at a desk and gives me my test, and I lock in, trying to work on it. Unknown to me, he sits at his desk, watching me work and rubbing himself through his pants. After a few minutes, he just can't take it.

He sits next to me at my desk. I look up, and he directs me back to my test.

"No matter what I do," she says softly. "You have to finish that test. If you don't, I'll fail you."

I nod, not sure what he's talking about, but I stick to my test.

I try my best to show no reaction when his hand begins to stroke my inner thigh. I'm not wearing panties, and he soon finds out, brushing his hand over my most sensitive parts. Emboldened, he moves closer, wrapping an arm around me.

I look up when he plunges two fingers into me.

"Stop," I whisper. "Stop."

He does stop, but he pulls my hair, forcing my head back.

"I thought I told you to work on your test," he snaps. "Now I have to punish you."

He unzips his pants, freeing his large cock. It's the biggest I've ever seen.

He picks me up, and despite my screaming and thrashing, manages to impale me on his cock, sitting on his lap. It's so big it fills me up, and it takes him a second to force it all in.

"Now," he says. "You're going to finish your test with me inside you. And if you don't, I'm going to rape you until you cry."

Little do I know, he'll fuck me either way

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Using a certain, specific tone of voice every single time you hypnotize a person becomes very entertaining in the long run, because eventually all you need to do is use that voice, and they'll begin to drop. And it makes it so easy to tease them, so fun to just drop into that voice and see their breathing slow, their eyes become heavier, their body relaxing entirely. Even though they're not fully in trance yet, they still become submissive, pliable. It's so easy to just do anything you want to them, all it will take before they begin mindlessly thrusting their hips is a small bit of stimulation, a caress across their thigh, a kiss on the neck (and maybe even less if they were already in this sort of mood). They can't help it once they hear that wonderful, seductive voice, being reduced to a pathetic, desperate toy, and even if they could, they'd never want to escape the pleasure of your wonderful siren song.

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Subby gang bang but instead of a bunch of guys overpowering and dominating a sub girl it's a bunch of puppy boys working together to overpower and pleasure their Mommy:((( They put so much thought into how to tie you up. What material to use (silk so as to not hurt you), what color it would be(whatever they thought you'd like best), they practiced on each other to get the knots justtttt right too !! All of them stimulating any and every sense you have, putting their greedy paws all over your flushed skin. Apologizing in the midst of their worship. They'll adjust you oh so gently and take turns doing all the things you trained them to do. Displaying their dedication to you. You spend so much time watching over them and being in control they wanted to make you comfortable while allowing you to fully relax and enjoy them 🥺💕