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Sissy Hypnotized by Mistress

She snapped her fingers, “Sleep,” and all of James’s muscles relaxed, he slumped further down into the couch. Fiona could tell he was incredibly open to her suggestion, the perfect candidate for hypnosis. “Now, I know we said we were going to work on the smoking… and we will,” she smirked, “but first I want to have some fun with you.”

His lifeless body provided no response. Perfect, Fiona thought. This was the fastest she had ever put anyone into trance, “You must be really desperate to follow orders, James,” she said out-loud. There was not even a glimmer of a response.

She walked over to her desk and opened one of the drawers, inside she was a pair of little pink panties, a bra, a bag of makeup, and a tight black dress. She looked James up and down to gauge if the dress would fit him or if she would need to buy a new one before their next session.

“When you come out of trance you will remember my voice telling you that you need to quit smoking, over and over, that you have no desire to smoke. In reality you will smoke only a little less than you do now. You will feel the desire to come to me twice a week to correct this until it stops.” She smiled, “When I wake you from your trance you will not remember any other part of this session.”

“Now,” she grabbed the makeup and panties out of her desk drawer and walked toward him, “the next time you ogle a woman’s breasts like you ogled mine as you sat down, you will wish you had big, beautiful breasts like that. You will wish you were wearing a tight, padded bra and that men would ogle you when you walked out of the house. You won’t know why you wish this, but the desire will be overpowering.”

Sissy Hypnotized by Mistress

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Sissy Hypnotized by Mistress

She snapped her fingers, “Sleep,” and all of James’s muscles relaxed, he slumped further down into the couch. Fiona could tell he was incredibly open to her suggestion, the perfect candidate for hypnosis. “Now, I know we said we were going to work on the smoking… and we will,” she smirked, “but first I want to have some fun with you.”

His lifeless body provided no response. Perfect, Fiona thought. This was the fastest she had ever put anyone into trance, “You must be really desperate to follow orders, James,” she said out-loud. There was not even a glimmer of a response.

She walked over to her desk and opened one of the drawers, inside she was a pair of little pink panties, a bra, a bag of makeup, and a tight black dress. She looked James up and down to gauge if the dress would fit him or if she would need to buy a new one before their next session.

“When you come out of trance you will remember my voice telling you that you need to quit smoking, over and over, that you have no desire to smoke. In reality you will smoke only a little less than you do now. You will feel the desire to come to me twice a week to correct this until it stops.” She smiled, “When I wake you from your trance you will not remember any other part of this session.”

“Now,” she grabbed the makeup and panties out of her desk drawer and walked toward him, “the next time you ogle a woman’s breasts like you ogled mine as you sat down, you will wish you had big, beautiful breasts like that. You will wish you were wearing a tight, padded bra and that men would ogle you when you walked out of the house. You won’t know why you wish this, but the desire will be overpowering.”

Sissy Hypnotized by Mistress

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It's been a while

But that feeling

It's still there

Ready for me

Wanted by you

Desperate for us

You know that feeling

The arousal

The obedience

The docility

The primal urge

To rut

To fuck

To breed

To moo

It's bubbling up

Watch the spiral

Sink into the spiral

Feel that urge

Urge that feeling

Desperate

Usable

Obedient

Dumb

Be my pet

Be my toy

You want it

You need it

You feel your hormones

You feel those pheromones

Smell

Spread

Control

You just need to surrender

You can't not

Be a good pet

You want more

You can't look away

It's addictive

Your fingers already drifting

Your mind receding

Blank

Horny

Primative

Obedient

Stare

Drop

Breed

Obey

Stare

Drop

Breed

Obey

Stare

Drop

Breed

Obey

Be my

Docile

Horny

Blank

Empty

Controlled

Collared

Desperate

Pet

It's your nature

Be mine

Be used

Be pet

Good pets

Make more

Good pets

Good pets

Sink deeper

Good pets

Love

And reblog

Good pets message me when they are ready for the next step

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CW: Induction, hypnosis, 15-minute oral toy transformation trigger implant

Let’s make you the oral toy you were meant to be

Relax

Sitting comfortably?

Good toy

Just take some nice deep breaths for me

Breathe in

Hold

Breathe out

And let all that built up tension just drift away

Let your shoulders drop

Let your jaw loosen

Your eyelids grow ever so slightly heavy

Just breathe in

Hold

Breathe out

And relax

No need for stress

No need for worry

Just let it all fade away

Let yourself grow loose

And breathe in

Hold

Breathe out

Relax

And start to just let your thoughts go drip

Drip

Drip away

Your mind is a faucet, your thoughts are the water

You can picture the faucet, your thoughts dripping out of it

Just drip

Drip

Drip

Drip

Drip away

Breathe in

Hold

Breathe out

Relax

And drip

Drip

Fuzzy

Drip

Drip

You are relaxed

You are warm

You drip feel so good and calm

Your mind growing drip fuzzy

Everything so good

So

Drip

Drip

Drip

Breathe in

Obey

Breathe out

And

Drip

Drip

Drip

Blank

Drip

Drip

Pop

Drip

Drip

You can feel drip yourself growing so fuzzy

So comfy

Drip So wonderful

Everything is obey so nice growing mindless

Going

Going

Going

Drip

Drip

Drip

Giggle

Drip

Pop

Drip

Blank

Drip

There is no worry

There is no stress

You are a good toy

Good toys obey

And go drip

Drip

Drip

Drip

Drip

Your body is so relaxed

Your mind is almost completely gone

Going bye bye

Feeling so good

And drip

Drip

Drip

Drip

Drip

Drip

DROP DOWN

So good

So mindless

In a deep, warm trance

You body is floating on air

Your mind is sinking deep

Deeper

So good

So empty

Your jaw is loose

Your body is slouching

You feel so wonderful

Obedience is freedom

Submission is pleasure

Mind sinking deeper

So deep

So good

So relaxed

Everything so wonderful

As you sink deep

Deeper

Completely mindless

Completely obedient

So happy

So free

So empty

I’m going to bring you up in a moment. When you wake, you’ll feel so refreshed, so happy and submissive.

Additionally, whenever someone calls you an oral toy or you see “ORAL TOY” typed in all caps, you will for the next 15 minutes become the most shameless, needy slut you can be, desperate to use your mouth for pleasuring of someone else. If your body starts to feel uncomfortable, you will immediately revert back to normal.

Nod if you understand

Good toy

Additionally, when you wake, you will have the unstoppable desire to like and reblog this induction, adding to it “I’m a good oral toy”. It will seem like nothing matters more in the world than doing this.

Waking relaxed and submissive in three

Two

One

AWAKE

Good morning, toy. Are you ready to use that slutty mouth of yours?

After all, you’re a good oral toy.

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Sissy Hypnotized by Mistress

She snapped her fingers, “Sleep,” and all of James’s muscles relaxed, he slumped further down into the couch. Fiona could tell he was incredibly open to her suggestion, the perfect candidate for hypnosis. “Now, I know we said we were going to work on the smoking… and we will,” she smirked, “but first I want to have some fun with you.”

His lifeless body provided no response. Perfect, Fiona thought. This was the fastest she had ever put anyone into trance, “You must be really desperate to follow orders, James,” she said out-loud. There was not even a glimmer of a response.

She walked over to her desk and opened one of the drawers, inside she was a pair of little pink panties, a bra, a bag of makeup, and a tight black dress. She looked James up and down to gauge if the dress would fit him or if she would need to buy a new one before their next session.

“When you come out of trance you will remember my voice telling you that you need to quit smoking, over and over, that you have no desire to smoke. In reality you will smoke only a little less than you do now. You will feel the desire to come to me twice a week to correct this until it stops.” She smiled, “When I wake you from your trance you will not remember any other part of this session.”

“Now,” she grabbed the makeup and panties out of her desk drawer and walked toward him, “the next time you ogle a woman’s breasts like you ogled mine as you sat down, you will wish you had big, beautiful breasts like that. You will wish you were wearing a tight, padded bra and that men would ogle you when you walked out of the house. You won’t know why you wish this, but the desire will be overpowering.”

Sissy Hypnotized by Mistress

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Strapped by Three Mistresses

"Relax for me so I can f*ck your little hole. So we can f*ck all your holes.” The emphasis on “we” had Tate’s c*ck throbbing.

“Yes, Mistress.”

“You want that, don’t you? For three Mistresses to f*ck your holes?”

Her teasing thumb slipped into him then, causing him to let out a high-pitched moan in surprise and ecstasy.

The two Dommes watching seemed to giggle, “Awe, he moans like a little girl, too. Isn’t that so cute?” Madelyn teased him with a hungry look in her eyes.

“It makes me wonder what sounds he’ll make when I shove my d!ldo down his throat,” Mistress Victoria replied.

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You would look so good in a pink collar, sissy.

Mistress, please! This collar is too tight. Pretty please with sugar and rainbows on top, just loosen it just a smidge.

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Sissy Cuck3d by Mistress

“Go home, Sissy. You may touch yourself as much as you want but you don’t have permission to c*m tonight. Come back tomorrow and we can play some more.”

He nodded and started walking out of the room, but the click of his heels on the hardwood floor reminded him of one thing- he was still dressed in his sl*tty, girly outfit. “Mistress I need to change first-” he started

“Why would you need to change? You look like a perfectly pretty little sl*t in your dress and high heels.”

The neighbors might see me leaving, Mistress… what if people see me driving back?”

“Ah, you’re right- stay here.” She disappeared in the closet as she had earlier, but didn’t emerge with his clothing. When we approached him again it was with just a small tube of lipstick in her hand. “On your knees, sissy.”

He was confused but he always obeyed.

She uncapped the lipstick and messily ran a bright red shade over his lips, then surveyed him. “Needs something else....” He felt the soft end of the lipstick being drug across his forehead in various directions. “Perfect.” She looked absolutely pleased with herself. “Now go.”

“But-” Was she really going to make him risk exposing himself?

“Go!”

He stood and stumbled out the door with his heels clacking against the hardwood. The walking in heels practice Mistress had instructed him to work on while she was on her date was obviously not entirely successful. Once downstairs he grabbed his keys and peered out the door, making sure no one could see him. The coast was clear and Sissy ran to his car. The risk of exposure made him hard again, and he was pressing against his panties and dress. He unlocked the car and basically fell inside, starting it as quickly as he could. He adjusted the rear-view mirror and caught a glimpse of himself.

“SL*T 4 MISTRESS” was written in large red letters across his forehead. He desperately hoped he didn’t have to stop at any red lights next to other cars, or worse, get pulled over. Then again a small part of him hoped he did. She knew him so well, she knew the risk would turn him on and he wouldn’t be able to help himself from rubbing himself through his panties tonight. He was so desperate to c*m but she wouldn’t allow it. ‘Maybe she will be more generous tomorrow and let me c*m for her while I think about watching her get f*cked,’ he thought as he pulled out of the driveway.

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“Go home, Sissy. You may touch yourself as much as you want but you don’t have permission to c*m tonight. Come back tomorrow and we can play some more.”

He nodded and started walking out of the room, but the click of his heels on the hardwood floor reminded him of one thing- he was still dressed in his sl*tty, girly outfit. “Mistress I need to change first-” he started

“Why would you need to change? You look like a perfectly pretty little sl*t in your dress and high heels.”

The neighbors might see me leaving, Mistress… what if people see me driving back?”

“Ah, you’re right- stay here.” She disappeared in the closet as she had earlier, but didn’t emerge with his clothing. When we approached him again it was with just a small tube of lipstick in her hand. “On your knees, sissy.”

He was confused but he always obeyed.

She uncapped the lipstick and messily ran a bright red shade over his lips, then surveyed him. “Needs something else....” He felt the soft end of the lipstick being drug across his forehead in various directions. “Perfect.” She looked absolutely pleased with herself. “Now go.”

“But-” Was she really going to make him risk exposing himself?

“Go!”

He stood and stumbled out the door with his heels clacking against the hardwood. The walking in heels practice Mistress had instructed him to work on while she was on her date was obviously not entirely successful. Once downstairs he grabbed his keys and peered out the door, making sure no one could see him. The coast was clear and Sissy ran to his car. The risk of exposure made him hard again, and he was pressing against his panties and dress. He unlocked the car and basically fell inside, starting it as quickly as he could. He adjusted the rear-view mirror and caught a glimpse of himself.

“SL*T 4 MISTRESS” was written in large red letters across his forehead. He desperately hoped he didn’t have to stop at any red lights next to other cars, or worse, get pulled over. Then again a small part of him hoped he did. She knew him so well, she knew the risk would turn him on and he wouldn’t be able to help himself from rubbing himself through his panties tonight. He was so desperate to c*m but she wouldn’t allow it. ‘Maybe she will be more generous tomorrow and let me c*m for her while I think about watching her get f*cked,’ he thought as he pulled out of the driveway.

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Let's see how pathetic you are. What's your size ? 😂

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Welcome to the dungeon

It's a lovely day to worship my boots

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Attn submissives, sissies, and paypigs:

I have an opening for a submissive (text-based tasks and d0mination). Message me what k!nks you are interested in, what times you are available for tasks, and hard limits/boundaries.

This is a tribute based relationship, I am an experienced prodomme.

I look forward to your service.