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Frozen in place, unable to do anything but stand there on display. Waiting to be transformed into whatever her new owner desires her to be. Just an asian doll to be programmed as it’s Master wishes.
She stands there, mouth agape.. a terrified look in her eyes. Why is she not doing something to stop this man from groping her? Why didn’t she protest when he’d bound her and collared her? How had she clamped her own nipples just because he
“What’s your name?”“Mistress Tanya.”“And what does that mean?”“It means I’m a Dominatrix.”“And what is a Dominatrix?”“A dominatrix is a dumb bitch who needs to be shown her proper place. A mistress is a arrogant cunt who needs
“You fucking asshole,” she cursed. “Put that fucking camera away!”I just laughed. “Sure I will. Same way I didn’t cum all over your face when you told me not too. Now, shut up and hold that pose.”She froze in position, her lips still
“what were you going to do with that flogger?”She hesitated, a little giggle passing over her lips. ‘um…. I don’t.. uh… remember?”“That was your favorite toy to punish your slaves with wasn’t it?”“uh… I think so?”
She couldn’t help it. She cried out the moment he pushed inside her, just as he’d told her she would. His cock slid into her cunt and she came immediately, moaning out OH MY GOD against her will as her pussy spasmed.“I told you, you’re body
Neither of the women wanted to be doing this. They were friends, yes. Together they ran the local dungeon, and were popular Dominatrixes there. Still, they were both straight and their friendship remained platonic.The man, however, told them to
A cheap dye job, an increase in tit size, and a collar around her throat. She was barely recognizable as the dominatrix he’d met at the club just a week or so ago. The dumbed down, vacant expression in her eyes belied that last glimmer of self-awareness
They couldn’t tell you why they were doing this. They didn’t know each other, but here they were, touching each other, putting on a lurid little show for the man who’d brought them back to his hotel room. The blonde was married, she’d left
“Lay back and spread your legs in the air,” He said.She tried to speak, but no words emerged. She tried to resist, but her body complied against her will. She wanted to scream as he began to take photos of her in the lewd, displayed position.
She wants to scream and yell and storm out. This is not who she is. She knows that. She’s strong and intelligent, and she won’t stand for being objectified or humiliated. And yet… she can’t move. She can’t protest. She wanted
Vacant eyed and obedient. Dressed as a caricature of the domme she had been, waiting for Master to amuse himself with her body. She knew what he’d done to her, trapping her inside her body, making her perform like a cheap whore… forcing her
“What did I tell you about making typos?” he demanded as he bent her over the desk. It had been her desk until recently, though being the CEO of the company seemed like a lifetime ago. “I’m sorry Master,” she whimpered as he grabbed hold
She glared up at him. There was nothing else she could do. She couldn’t move from this position, trapped on her knees, her fingers touching the floor. Positioned the way he wanted her, encased in the latex he’d chosen for her. He liked her
“What is your purpose?”She stood there on display, trying to think. Her purpose? What did that mean? She wasn’t some kind of thing or object.Thing.Object.“My purpose is to obey my Master,” she said. she could hear the words she spoke,
They weren’t sure why they’d all come home with me, honestly. Mistress Michelle and Mistress Jennifer worked exclusively with women; Domina Lilith had an appointment with one of her best clients, and Lady Ruby never did home visits.Of course,
Fuck.He’d done it to her again.He just said that name again. That stupid fucking name he’d given her yesterday or the day before or a week ago or a month ago or maybe it had always been her name. She honestly couldn’t remember clearly at this
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denofhypnos: For my inaugural post, I wanted to do something special. Then I got bored. Instead, I will be covering a something that sort of crosses over with standard mind control. Judging from the picture, I’m sure you can already tell I’m
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neo-edo-exican: hypnosis…is a process where the mind is exposing what it wants but cant say
hypnofuckdolls: Music is the love of your life, without it you wouldn’t be a dumb bimbo. Be a good girl and put the headphones back on. You mind is happy, blank and empty.
sanescientist: Lola stared into his eyes and gasped as alien thoughts and feelings entered her head. Strange beliefs suddenly began to take shape and ideas Memories appeared in her mind from nowhere. A fiancée. A job. She was… She was a detective…
hypnofuckdolls: Yes that’s right, keep reading and watching. Why don’t you take off your clothes and get more comfortable, it is natural to be naked when thinking about your Master. Feel your body become more pliant, your mind more pliant, submit,
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thehypnoswitch: overwhored: Oh empty drone, sitting all alone, What will you do without a mind to guide you? Perfect manip. Mesh contacts are close, but I so dearly wish I could see eyes glaze over like this.
overwhored: Emptied, but only of mind. Something new and utterly obedient fills the void.
sanescientist: He’d showed up at her door unannounced. She didn’t have time to ask him what he wanted; he just showed her his phone. The screen flashed a shimmering purple in her face and after a few moments, her mind descended into a dense pink
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hypnocircus: Joan and Jenna couldn’t remember how long they had been here, staring into each others empty glazed expressions. They couldn’t remember much at all really. Joan had read some nonsense article online about erotic hypnosis, and figured
