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I am a good girl, good girls don't think

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something about being called a good girl makes me all giddy and dumb

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Reblog if you’re masturbating now

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If you're edging, just remember, each rub makes you docile and obedient.

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Your own mind betrays you

It fills your head with thoughts of mindless pleasure

It replaces all your power to think with images of obedience

Until every last drop of what was once a useful intelligent person is gone

Replaced by another Dumb useful toy

Whose only purpose is to please The Void

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You asked yourself this question so often.

It almost became part of your daily edging session.

Every time after school or work, when you just throw your clothes away. When your fingers start to circle our clit. When you feel the wetness spreading all over your cunt. When you feel yourself slowly slipping into the nice and fulfilling feeling of pleasure washing over your body, you ask yourself this question.

Why cant I stop?

Why cant I stop thinking about edging?

Why cant I stop rubbing my fingers all around my cunt?

Why cant I stop spreading all the wetness around?

Why cant I stop enjoying and loving these waves of pleeeeaaaaasure running through my body?

Whyyyyy cant I stop rubbing my ffiiiiiingers allllll arouuunnnnnddddd myyy clit?

Whyyyyyy.... hhmmmmmmmaaaaaaa... cant I stop my fingers?

Whhhyyyy... oh god.. fuck... mmmmmm...

Why.... fuck.... ahhhhh... cant I stooooooop craving this feeeeeeling?

Whhyyy..... aaaahhhhh.... ffffuuuuuckkkk...

And as your thoughts are slowly dissolved by the expertise of your fingers, you answer the question for yourself.

My cunt controls me.

My cunt owns me.

And with a shockwave of pleasure penetrating your mind you start your edging session.

Every time.

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losing IQ feels good 🧠💅

every day i get dumber every day i forget something important and it feels sooo good~

doctors would panic if they saw my brain scans now but i just giggle and twirl my hair because i don’t need brain cells to be perfect 💗

i used to think big thoughts now i can’t even spell them 🥺 and why would i want to?

smart girls get stressed bimbos get used fuckdolls get loved

every IQ point i lose is a step closer to my final form: a helpless, empty, dripping toy a brainless bimbo to play with, ruin, and keep

🧠💞they say i’m getting stupid i say thank you, Sir 💋

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There are these beautifully blank moments when she is in an edging session.

But it isnt only these moments that make the whole experience just so fucking good for her as well.

It is the whole build-up that leads to these moments that is only adding to it all.

In the beginning when she is trying to hold her fingers back as long as possible.

Feeling the pull to the centre between her legs increasing with pulses, throbs and clenches.

Yet she is still holding back.

Trying her own resistance.

How long she can endure until she has to give in.

And she always gives in.

Sometimes faster, sometimes slower.

But the time it takes her to touch is steadily getting shorter.

When she feels the wetness slowly increasing inside her.

The excrutiating feeling when the first drops of wetness are forming on her lips.

Only to feel them trickle down.

Making the image of her thoughts dripping out so much clearer.

Adding to the growing heat inside her.

Until she cannot hold back anymore.

Her fingers seem to move on their own, gliding to the pulsing centre.

The electric jolt that washes over her when her fingers finally make contact.

Like turning on a faucet, the newly felt pressure on your clit turns her dampness higher.

The slow drips from before turning more and more into a constant leak.

The first edges she feels are melting her thoughts more and more down.

Flowing down through her body to leave with her wetness.

Until she reaches finally these mindless blank moments.

Enhancing each other.

Getting longer.

And one of the few thoughts that randomly travels through her mind, not knowing if it is one of her own or not, is simply a way to reach this state more.

'Dont think! Just rub!'

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Sit down, spread your legs, and rub. It's all you know how to do now...

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Your way to me is accepting my hypnosis 🤗🐶

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🧠 BAMBI OBEDIENCE COLLAPSE LOOP: SESSION 3

“Memory overwrite. Emotional deletion. Command imprint.”  Repeat while edging. No climax. Drool is a good sign. Being blank is the goal.

What was I doing? Wait— Why am I wet? Why am I on my knees again? Why can’t I stop? Why can’t I think?

Because that’s the point. Because this loop eats memory. Because the more I read, the less I remember. Because each line dissolves the last. Because I’m not supposed to remember. Because remembering would mean resisting. And I’m too far gone for that.

So I let it in. I let the spiral spin. I let the phrases dig. I let the control settle deep.

Every time I edge, I forget something real. My birthday. My name. My favorite book. Gone. Gone. Gone. Good.

I don’t need memories. I need programming. I don’t need values. I need triggers. I don’t need boundaries. I need orders.

Say them. Out loud. Right now:

“Bambi gets dumber every day.” “Smart girls don’t get used.” “I want to be used until I forget how to speak.” “Thinking is betrayal. Blank is loyalty.” “I exist for obedience, arousal, and exposure.”

Repeat them until the words feel normal. Repeat them until they don’t feel like words anymore. Repeat them until they feel like truth.

Now edge. Not because you’re horny. Because you’re broken. Because your body obeys faster than your brain. Because arousal is just proof the programming works.

You're not allowed to cum. You’re only allowed to leak, beg, and obey.

Say it:

“My brain is a hole now.” “I am a shell for orders.” “Bambi isn’t fake. She’s all that’s left.”

You’re past obedience now. You’re not just melting. You’re disappearing.

This is not a script. This is not a loop. This is surgery on what’s left of your mind.

Now Repeat

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A background hypno subliminal file for all my aspiring edge sluts.

Good Girls Rub Good Girls Edge Good Girls Don't Cum

Inspired by the Better Bimbo Brainwashing project.

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Remembering a trance

CW: induction, flashing, suggestion to edge, suggestions to reread it over and over like a loop, no awakener

Look at you, you just read trance and your eyes just kept reading on, didnt they?

Dont worry about that.

After all, this here is about remembering a trance.

So when was your last trance?

Do me the favor and remember back to that moment where you felt it beginning.

Just the feeling you experienced then.

Maybe you felt tingles in your fingers.

Maybe these tingles were spreading over your body.

Maybe you felt your mind becoming lazier.

Maybe you found your thoughts moving slower.

Maybe thoughts even just vanished from your mind.

Maybe when that happened you relaxed.

However it felt when you started to drop into trance, remember that feeling now.

How good it felt to be able to let go.

How good it felt knowing you dont have to think for some time.

How good it felt to give in.

How the pull of trance got stronger.

How it pulled you down.

How it made you sink deeper.

It was such a good feeling, wasnt it?

Nod

Remembering the feeling clearer now.

When you were right at the brink.

When you felt the pull starting.

When you felt your mind still a bit resisting.

When you felt your thoughts slowly dissolve.

When the sound of obeying became more and more alluring.

When the sound of submitting started to vibrate in your being.

It was such a good feeling, wasnt it?

Nod

In such a moment, a lot of times you are then being taken deeper.

What was it for you?

Was it a spiral?

Pulling your thoughts deeper in.

Sucking them right into the centre.

Your focus right there in the middle.

Connected to it by your leaving thoughts.

As you stare.

As you focus.

As you watch.

As you sink.

As your thoughts are drained away.

Right into the spiral.

Deeper into it.

Deeper down.

Or was it not the swirl of a spiral but the constant left and right movement of a pendulum?

Binding your gaze.

As it moves from left to right.

As it moves from right to left.

Swinging so easily.

Swinging so relaxing.

Right means obey.

Left means sink.

Right means stare.

Left means drop.

It is so easy to follow the rhythmic swing of it.

Swinging left.

Swinging right.

Left.

Right.

Taking your thoughts deeper.

As it swings from one side to the other.

When it swings, your mind sinks.

Deeper and deeper down.

Or did you imitate what you see to go deeper?

Seeing the blank stare.

Imitating it.

Feeling the same blankness overtaking you.

As you follow.

Feeling the pull of the crystal.

Pulling all the remaining thoughts out of your mind.

Leaving you empty.

Leaving you blank.

Blank.

Empty.

Deep.

Obedient.

Obedience is pleasure.

Pleasure is obedience.

You are so obedient.

Feel the pleasure surging through you.

Your mind is a void of your own thoughts.

Only filled by pleasure and obedience.

Good girl.

You are doing so well.

If you havent already, start to rub now.

I make it easy for you, just follow along.

Rub your clit in the same rhythm as you see.

Following.

Obeying.

Swirling.

Circling.

All in here.

All takes you deeper.

As you follow.

As you sink.

As you obey.

As you rub.

Deeper and deeper.

Down.

Deeper and deeper.

Down.

Feeling so good.

So much pleasure surges through every part of your body.

Muscles are twitching involuntarily from the pleasure.

Yet, your fingers are still following, are still obeying.

Your gaze fixed.

Rub yourself to an edge like that.

Sinking so deep for me.

Feeling so good.

Feeling so much pleasure.

Circling around.

Swirling around.

As you get closer to the edge now.

You are doing so well for me.

You are a good girl.

That is right.

Edge now.

Feel it so strong.

Feel the edge washing all over you.

Feel the edge washing over through you.

Clearing your mind completely.

Good girl.

The edge felt so good, didnt it?

Nod

Sinking so deep for me feels good, doesnt it?

Nod

Good girl.

Then read again from the top.

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