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Medical setting is so hot. Being inspected and experimented on, and people talking about you like you're not there at all. They're not interested in you, they're just interested in the results. You're just the experiment. They don't even see you as a person.

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I'll never stop posting about being grateful for sadists and reassuring them that their fantasies and kinks don't make them bad people and how, as a masochist, I'm so lucky that there are sadists out there

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pinning down reality to get a good measurement and then insisting that the pin was never necessary and the puncture hole doesnt exist

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I dreamed I was mind-controlled in some messed up tea party scenario, being fed honey from a spoon, little fleeting thoughts of “what’s going on” “I shouldn’t be here” being overtaken with blank acceptance. When she lifts the lid she says “don’t look in the pot dear, anything could be in there…” and of course I don’t look. Now I’m thinking, man, that’s a little heavy-handed with the implied horror elements covered up with (literal) sweetness. But, uhhh, it was a good dream.

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i mean i wrote that post about a real life woman whose actual fingers i want forced in my mouth but it's great that you saw your beatles rpf bleed through the contours of my desire man. all of us are facets on the infinite gem of god's earth. personally i can't see ringo domming

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does this to all my wolf/fox/catgirl/boy/etc followers

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being a sweet little kept pet for a bunch of elegant professional suit types and being passed around the dinner table/meeting room/smoking lounge to be used~

Straddling someone's knee, facing outward, thighs spread, a big strong hand fingering my cunt out for everyone to watch while they enjoy their wine and dinner. or crawling under the table and being beckoned over with a snap to suck one of them off. The head of the table may as well just strip off whatever skimpy panties I'm wearing, bend me over against the table, unzip and fuck me in front of everyone, carrying on like nothing is happening and ignoring my little gasps and whimpers and moans.

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They had a meme contest at the hospital one time and this was my favorite (for obv reasons)

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obsessing over the word docile. The way it's so peaceful, but hints at the violence and intensity needed to bring it about. The way it makes being unable to resist or think for yourself a compliment. The thought of every instinct to fight being so well worked out of my mind that all I can do is wait, eyes open and docile without a single thought behind them.

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When we left our heroes last, Nina’s subtle hypnotist flagging had caught the attention of Owen (new in town and experienced hypno-sub) and Garrett (chaotic switch with a knack for matchmaking.) Nina was intrigued, but resisting being paired up with him by to outside forces. Tonight, she’s invited Owen, Garret, her best friend Tracy, and Tracy’s dom-y partner Derek to pile into her tiny sedan and cross state lines to see her friend V present their Hypnokink 101.

V directed everyone who’d like to to break off into pairs and practice one of the inductions they’d demonstrated, or “have a good conversation with a stranger” if not. Tracy turned to make a “hey stranger” joke to Derek but to her surprise he was already holding out a hand and asking “Can I try it on you?”

“What?! No! I mean I’m, uh, just here to observe.”

“Oh sorry, that’s fine, never mind,” and then to her greater surprise he turned to Owen and extended the same offer, which Owen accepted with enthusiasm.

There followed a brief discussion of who would do what, Owen saying something about his relative lack of skill on the hypnotist side of things, while Derek laughed and pronounced his absolute zero level of skill. The word ’tist came up at least once. It was decided that as an experienced subject (a thing, apparently) Owen would give Derek his first try at hypnotizing someone, and at that point Tracy realized she was still staring.

She tore her eyes attention away and tried to start a conversation with Garret, who it appeared had also been staring. But then the presenter had wandered over to their area and was asking if there were any questions or if anyone unpaired was looking for a partner. Garret’s hand shot into the air.

“Hi, hello! I’m V, or Vermillion,”

“Garret!”

“Good to meet you, good to meet you. Was there something you were hoping to practice?”

“Yeah well, I’ve never actually uh, been under, I was wondering if you’d…”

“Oh sure, I don’t think anyone needs me right now, we can try that.”

Tracy wondered if she should stop staring at this interaction too, which would hard since they were now happening on both sides of her, leaving nowhere to look except straight ahead. But since the actual teacher was involved here, surely this was considered educational? Garret certainly wouldn’t mind, she was pretty sure.

“Right, the butterfly is quite fun. Are you alright for me to touch your arm and your shoulder, and to pull you forward onto me?”

Tracy scanned the room for Nina and found her huddled up with the friend she’d greeted earlier, their heads close together. It was unclear if hypnosis was being exchanged in either direction.

Garret was flopping forward then popping back up the next moment laughing. “I felt something! Kind of. But then I bounced back out. Can we try it again?”

The whole world has gone mad.

The other pair had switched roles. Owen was describing “the only one I’m pretty good at” and asking Derek to extend his hands out forward.

Garret was flopping forward again, this time staying slumped while V mumbled things in their lovely voice too low for Tracy to catch the words.

How the fuck did I end up here?

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I'm so curious. Bonus points if you put why in the tags

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losing my shit because this is the first time I've posted boot kink stuff as the dom and my brain was like "looks like the boot kink is on the other foot"

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Do you need a tug on your collar to refocus?

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the center of my forehead is a debilitating erogenous zone

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Wow so you're telling me I just have to be mean to you to turn all the thoughts off in that pretty little head of yours? Push you around a bit and you turn into a dumb little slut? That's pretty pathetic. Like I could probably just do whatever I wanted to you and you'd just take it. Tell me I'm wrong.

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Oh, I forgot to ask 43 as well :)

43. If you make hypnosis content, what’s your favourite piece of content you’ve made?

Ohhh. That's a hard one.

I'm tempted to pull a cop-out and say all of my stories on EMCSA, but that would leave out "Customer Servant," which is one of the contenders if I had to pick a single story. I'm also kind of proud that I've seen some of the tags I started on ROM get some usage.

To the extent that "all of my stories" isn't a cop-out, it's because each of them was something new for me and I can find something to be proud of in each one. "Party Toy" had an interesting writing process, for example, "Tickled Fancy" got me started, "Math is Hard" was a fun collaboration with a partner and has gotten the most love and attention of those stories over the years, "Tigress and Pup" took me out of my comfort zone in a few ways, "Breezing By" is this ridiculous overstuffed tour of stuff I like crossed with a deliberate sense of starry-eyed youthful optimism and a storytelling gimmick that I'm fond of, "Customer Servant" was written to prove a point and also is a good story for hitting my own hot buttons.

"Call and Response," though, was the story that I put the most love (literally) into, and there's a fondness from that that is hard to top from the other stories. I was crushed when that story got stolen by an algorithm scraping EMCSA. The story is pretty literally a love letter, and I think it came out really well. So...let's go with that one, having acknowledged most of the other contenders and that this wasn't an easy choice.

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