yessnakeeyes:
When the spiral is in your mind
Your mind is in the spiral
so pretty so easy to stare
i deserve creampies just because i'm cute
so good to drop
Watch the circle.
Yes that’s right watch the little circle.
Uh oh I think you missed it.
That’s okay just watch it again focus on it again.
But perhaps maybe focus on it a little deeper for me.
You keep missing the circle why is that? Is it maybe because it’s now getting harder to resist?
Or maybe is it only simply because you’re eyes are getting heavy.
Ah yes I think that’s why.
Your eyes are slowly becoming heavier and heavier because each time you think that you missed the circle, you are only compelled to keep looking.
You’re only compelled to keep looking deeper and deeper until it is too hard to keep focusing on it.
But don’t close your eyes.
Oh no no not just yet.
Just keep focusing on it a little longer.
Deeper
And deeper.
Feeling your eyes getting even more heavier than they were before.
Feeling your eyes fluttering faster and faster just wanting to close.
And the more heavier your eyes are the more you want to *DROP* and the more you want to *DROP* the heavier your eyes are.
And I know you want to *DROP* yes sweetie I know. So in order to drop deep for me sweetie is if you let your eyes get heavy.
Heavier…..and heavier just let them be so heavy it’s so hard to keep your eyes open.
Just let your eyes be so heavy to the point where they just drop.
Good slaves that’s right so deep under my spell, no ounce of control of your own body left.
Now, my sweet little slaves you will follow me and share this and you will get others to follow and obey me as well.
Also, you will message me on
Discord: hypnosischarmer#5337
Skype: lbarnes1998
Kik : laura00975
Snapchat: thediva1998
You will encourage them to let their minds go
Plop
Plop
Plop
For me and your only desire to *SERVE AND OBEY ME*.
Do you understand?
Good slaves very good *EMPTY AND OBEDIENT* slaves for me.
*WIDE AWAKE*
pretty spirals make pet pretty
mind fade away
so pretty
Do you know of this one bimboification story of an Asian girl named kimiko getting transformed and mind control into craving cock I think she lived with her stepdad? I can’t find it anywhere please help I think I read it on hentai foundry and some other platform please please help I edge like crazy reading it
I’m sorry I don’t know what you are talking about. I hope you find it though!
When I first tested and enjoyed the discovery of My skill and pleasure as a Dominant in graduate school I found that lovely young women loved to be made to edge and cum for Me over and over. They loved this so much that in spite of having access to sex with their boyfriends, they would seek time to feel their sexual submission pleasures with me. More than one told me that their boy friends came too fast and that they orgasmed more with me in an hour than they did with their men over a year. One dark haired lass told Me she loved cumming for me on the phone more than fucking her boy friend. At that time, we did not use cell phones. Real land line phones, push button, were still popular. Now, the internet brings me to talk with deeply sexy women like Grace from any distance. Her cell phone is My conduit to her thoughts and desires. You too, day dream of having a secret Dominant man on the phone. Telling you how and what to touch. Making you repeat back to them the most erotic speaking from your own mouth. Making you edge and moan so nicely. Making you beg for the release of the orgasmic dam and the rush that stops time for a momment of rapture. The heart pounds. You love to cum and cum again and be so seduced. Private kinky desires and thoughts free to share. Satiation. Tempting you to come back to your Dominant for more. The voice in your ear. Tasted and known pleasure. There is no way to ever forget it. Just the human need to feel it again.
Dr K
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Mm thank you so much… I had such a great time with you controlling me and making me cum. I love that I pleased you so much 💋
good girl read, and reblog. Obey.
He doesn’t need a crystal, or a spiral, or even words. You start to go under the moment you see the chair now. It beckons to you with the memories of session after session of sitting on the over sized cushion, feeling small, and helpless as he coaxed you into relaxation. From relaxation into obedience. The act of remembering tugs at your will until you find yourself stripping down to your sexy stockings without any real understanding or reason why. And when you sit down. The cushion seems impossibly soft. The sensation of the fabric against your bare skin feels warm and familiar, and when you think about why it feels so familiar you remember sitting, and staring, time and time again. The memory so impossible to stop or prevent. That your eyes locked onto a watch that only exist in your mind, and your head droops to the side like a broken doll as you hypnotize yourself without even a trace of effort on his part. He doesn’t need to do anything. You don’t need to do anything. The chair is associated with the sessions. The sessions were associated with a trance. The trance was associated with obedience. Obedience was associated with his commands and his power and the strength of his will that slowly saps your thoughts into helpless submission. It was all one long, unbroken and unbreakable chain of thoughts that bind you to him like an imaginary leash. You spread your legs, preparing yourself for your Master’s touch. You know that he will take this time to strengthen your hypnotic anchors with more and more mindless bliss, and that you will return to him again and again for more of what you now crave. He doesn’t even need to tell you to come back again. You have accepted the programming perfectly, and your own thoughts will lure you, inescapably, back to the chair. Everyday you will come back and read these words. These words are your chair.
I don’t need words. I don’t need a spiral, or a crystal, or a watch. All I need now is a message to me @Keev1965b stating you have enslaved yourself.