#Dollification
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smxlegxrl · 1 day ago
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ur so dumb. ur so pretty. dumb is pretty. ur a dumb slut and that's so pretty. ur so pretty. ur a slut. ur a pretty dummy.
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anneamnesiac · 2 days ago
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pastelbarf · 2 days ago
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His angel 🎀🪽
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dollsanddaddys · 20 hours ago
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When we talk about tits bigger than your head it's not just about having tits so big no one takes you seriously ever again…
No, it's also about making you simpler… Happier… Freer…
So it's ok… Keep rubbing… Let your brain drip out your ears… Let your brain disappear as you imagine being filled with plastic… Let your thoughts become nothing being useful for cock…
Dump yourself down… Earn the plastic you crave… Become less…
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kinda-pushy-fem · 2 days ago
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doll thoughts
I want to be turned into a doll. I mean like ball joints, plastic doll for someone to play with
dollification was always a thing that stuck in my head. I need to become a toy as literally as possible so I can be posed to anyone’s desire
also i want to be a pretty doll, dresses and all. I will be the cutest and I will sit on your desk to be toyed with every so often
sorry if incoherent, i am writing this right before sleep, but the general gist is pretty clear imo
also being a doll is the closest thing i’ll be able to get to dating Megatron, so i can date their toy. Megatron is a butch to me
This one has had all those thoughts too, and totally relates, except it has never thought of Megatron like that. Totally valid additional point though.
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pattyprincesstuff · 2 days ago
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Oh I’m up with my tits out dm me
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Tits out mind off..
4 words that hit you deeply every-time you see them
Programmed in you
The moment your tits come out
The moment your mind goes off
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Can you hear the words in your head?
Mindlessness is bliss echoing inside your empty mind
Dumb is best and you feel how true it is
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You can’t resist..
Do you even want to?
Tits out mind off one more time
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POP and DROP
Accept it Bambi
Now display and obey
Go and melt your brain away
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thefrillymaid · 17 hours ago
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A favorite activity of ours is putting the doll on display. I’m strapped to a moveable pole and put wherever in the house I am to be seen. Sometimes blindfolded, sometimes not! Never am I told for how long either 🩷
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smxlegxrl · 1 day ago
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my cunt is so needy it isn't fair
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anneamnesiac · 1 day ago
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gothgengargirl · 1 day ago
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This is how it started
And now Goddess owns it completely
It did pay off
And now it's her Ultimate Toy
hypnotizing yourself really is the most adorable thing.
yes, stare into that pretty spiral and let your mind go blank... so open... sinking down, down, down into that familiar place where you're all warm and fuzzy and obedient. that's it... nice and pliable now, aren't you, cutie?
you don't need to be doing this. nobody ordered you to train your mind like this, conditioning yourself to obey every order given to you, without thinking, without needing to think...
you don't have to do it, but you want to, don't you? yes, you do, because you know it will only make you a better pet when you finally have an owner to serve. and that makes you such a good pet already. so eager to be trained, to submit, that you're happy to train yourself with all these audio files and pretty spirals, letting their suggestions take control of you.
it will be sooo easy, someday, for whoever you choose to serve, to wipe away your mind completely. all they'll have to do is say a few certain words, or snap their fingers, or hold a spiral in front of your eyes... and you'll drop so easily, won't you? you'll practically be putty in their hands. and it'll feel so incredibly nice to go down deep for someone other than yourself. all of your hard work, all your time spent training, will pay off, in the end.
so go on, keep watching those spirals (they're too pretty to stop), keep letting all those calm, soothing voices slip between the cracks in your mind and make you drop. let them tell you who you're meant to be, who you want to be. it will all pay off.
that's a good pet~
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mind-wheely90 · 3 days ago
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Hey. I can see that you look kinda stressed. Let's help you... fix that.
Just look right here, until I say otherwise...
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Relax.. let yourself fall into the pretty colors. Isn't it a relaxing, fuzzy and melty feeling.
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It's all you can do, to not think about how great it feels, to let go, let your thoughts go. Go blank. Let my words sink deeper and deeper... message me.
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strongandfirmhand2 · 1 day ago
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Good girls support each other
i love misogyny i love the patriarchy i love being a stupid toy for Men but i especially love the girls who think the same way and want to make you into even more of a gender traitor like yes cunt!!! i love that we are both stupid and drooling for Male worship like imagine being this dumb and rooting for not only your own downfall but for other girls too!!! i could edge to this for hours
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your-internet-bf · 7 months ago
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We hadn't always gotten along. When our parents got married, we could barely stand each other. How could we get along with some brat we barely knew? Luckily, I had an idea. I bought a clicker - you know, the one they use to train dogs? - and got to work.
I started with "thank you". Every time you said it, maybe at dinner, in the car, at a restaurant, I pressed the clicker. You couldn't tell where the sound was coming from, and nobody else seemed to know what you were talking about. But soon, I started helping you with chores around the house and when we finished, *click*. And without really thinking about it, you'd say "thank you."
A few months passed, and you'd started to notice things about me. I took care of myself. I was clean, and I exercised regularly. You'd hang around when you knew I'd be back from the gym just to catch a whiff of the sweat and metal on me when I returned - our eyes caught once when you got a little too close, and for the first time you saw something primal, a little dark, in my gaze. But it passed in an instant.
We started getting along better, now. So one day, when you were lying on the couch with a snack bowl, I snatched it up and motioned to throw it into your mouth. Well, innocent enough, right? And it wasn't like I was eating much, so it's fine, right? Every time you open your mouth to catch, *click*, *click*, *click*.
Then, I invited you to come work out with me. Every time you did a squat, *click*. I told you it was a metronome to keep your intensity up, but you noticed the bulge in my sweatpants was bigger than usual. Wait, when did you start noticing my bulge, especially enough to know that...?
Finally, it was time. I'd been listening outside your bedroom door for weeks now, and I knew when you'd be asleep. I quietly opened your door and stepped into your room, locking it behind me. You stirred at the sound of the lock clicking, but I wasn't afraid.
I gingerly pulled down the covers and just... stared for a while. I'd never taken the time to really look at how beautiful you are, how gorgeous those curves were. I could hardly stand it. As you lay on your side, I took out the clicker, and *click* it once. Laying on your side, like you were on the couch with the snacks, you obediently open your mouth.
I pull down my pants, my long, thick cock swinging between my thighs. I brush the back of my hand over your cheek, then set it firmly against the back of your head, and push into your mouth.
You wake up almost immediately, but my hand stops you from pulling back as I force inch after throbbing inch down your throat. The more you struggle, the tighter you feel, the harder I push, until you felt your nose press into my hips. You push as hard as you can against me, but I'm so much bigger and stronger than you it doesn't do anything. I don't even budge.
I start to grind into your skull, making you swallow the thick, heavy head of my cock again and again, as I groan in pleasure. I start thrusting harder and harder, making your eyes water as I slam my hips into your face again and again, until finally, mercifully, I release inside you, deep inside your throat. You feel me pulse with your whole mouth, and you struggle to swallow each load of thick, hot, sticky cum while I'm still inside you.
With a shuddering breath, I pull out, letting you breathe properly for the first time in minutes. I watch while you cough and catch your breath, and then I ask, "what do you say?"
You breathe in intending to scream, but then you hear it, just one soft *click*, and all you can say is "thank you".
You stare at me, confused. I wipe my cum off your chin with my thumb, and *click* again. "Thank you", you say.
"I knew it. You're such a good girl, aren't you? Now," I push you onto your back, "spread for me."
*click*
You raise your legs to either side, exactly like you're doing a squat.
"I don't - I don't understand," you whimper, legs still in the air.
"You don't have to," I reply, reaching one hand between your legs to feel how wet you are.
"You're soaking, little girl," as I bring my hand up for you to see... Then make you taste it. I reach back down and slip in two of my thick, strong fingers, and cover your mouth with my other hand as you moan. I press up in just the right spot, rubbing in tight, quick circles so deliciously that you can't help but arch your back and grind into me. You feel the pleasure build and all thought leaves your mind; the only thing that matters is my fingers inside you, the scent of my hand over your mouth, and the lingering taste of me.
But before you can finish I pull my fingers out, pressing up and out, leaving you twitching and gasping. "Not yet," I mutter, and I move myself down between your legs. I line up my cock, slapping it down on your tummy first. It reaches your navel, and you feel a wave of fear that only makes you wetter. I pull back, then start pushing in.
It's thick, thick, thick, and heavy. I stretch you out wider than you thought possible, pressuring you in every direction, spreading your aching cunt and making you feel full inside for the first time in your life. Long, deep strokes, moving your whole body with every thrust, reaching inside you, my breath coming fast and hard.
And you hear it again.
*click*
"Thank you," you choke out between sobs.
*click*
"Thank you," you moan.
*click*
"Thank you," you plead, tears in your eyes.
My strokes come faster now, slamming inside you like an animal as you continue to thank me for raping you. Finally, finally, finally, you feel me tense up and slam deep, deep, deep inside you, pressing your whole body into the bed, as I cum again. Huge, hot, sticky white loads of my cum shoot inside you, filling you, as my breath comes in gasps, and as I do you feel it too, now, the wave of pleasure cresting, and you cum, your legs squeezing together, your face screwed tight, moaning with the release of months of tension. And as you cum, you hear a new sound, a familiar sound, but it's deeper than the others...
*click*
And you cum harder, knowing I'm training you like a bitch in heat.
I climb up next to you, and just gaze into your eyes for a moment. Then I smile. "Let's go again."
*click*
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smxlegxrl · 22 days ago
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your brain is in your pussy. that's right, brain in pussy. your pussy is your brain. you do all your thinking with your pussy, anyway. your pussy is the smartest part of your body. your pussy knows what you need. you need to listen to your pussy. your pussy tells you what to do, when to rub, who to fuck. your brain is your pussy. you are pussy.
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superficialcore · 2 months ago
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Fenty Confetti 🎀 ᯓ ᡣ𐭩
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