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Practice not letting that lollipop get past your teeth
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Stop. Now.
Tongue out.
Rub.
Hump the air like a dumb little animal in heat.
Keep going. Don't cum.
Let yourself babble.
Don't think, only rub and babble.
Let the words flow out as you start leaking.
Type the words as you rub.
Keep going. Don't cum.
Keep rubbing. Keep going deeper.
Now read the words you typed.
Rub to how fucked up and dumb you are becoming.
Edge. Don't cum.
Good girl.
You may continue scrolling now.
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I'd like to give you an orgasm button.
It's quite the challenge to learn to orgasm on command, but you're a very good subject. I'll get some little plastic button, something that makes a distinctive click when you press it. I'll get you nice and worked up, and then press the button as you cum.
A few more times around, and some intense hypnotic sessions -- perhaps conditioning you while you're hypnotized as well -- and now we have the trigger implanted nice and firmly. When the button is pressed, you cum.
And since I'm a nice tist, and since it is the season of giving and all, I'll let you keep the button for yourself. Whenever you're feeling horny, whenever you want to feel good, you can just press it, and you cum.
Every so often I'll reinforce the trigger, just to make sure it stays nice and strong. The orgasms the button gives you will be deliciously powerful. I imagine you'll stop masturbating before too long. Oh, you might edge yourself if you want to really enjoy the build-up and anticipation, maybe touch idly while watching or reading some smut... but if you want an orgasm, the button's right there, and it feels much better than your own hands or toys. You'll have the button in front of you, and when you've ridden the edge for long enough, you press the button and you cum.
And over time, you'll end up pressing that button more and more often. Whenever you're a little stressed, or horny, or bored... the button's right there. There are no restrictions. Press it and you cum.
After you've been using the button for a few weeks, after it's become routine... I'll wait for one of those reinforcement sessions. I'll reinforce the trigger again, of course. But when you wake up, this time you'll see I'm holding the button. I'll press the button, and watch you cum.
What I won't do is give the button back. And you'll find that you've done two very important things over the past few weeks. First, you've gotten yourself so used to having frequent, amazing orgasms. Your body and mind expect to cum very hard, several times a day. You crave it. And second, your body has forgotten how to cum without that button. Every time you masturbated, it was the button that got you over the edge. You need the button, now. And if I don't press it
you don't cum. And even now you feel that desperate need building. You'll do anything for me to press that button. You'll do anything for me to let you cum.
You managed to addict yourself to the orgasms from that button, and even made it so that you couldn't cum any other way. All just by pressing the button yourself, and a few extra suggestions in the reinforcement sessions that you didn't remember. Not everyone would be able to do that to themselves, but like I said, you're a very good subject.
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Only open in a safe place, hypno slut
I mean it. I am not going to tell you what is hiding underneath. Only open it when you are in a safe place and alone.
Stare.
You wanted it.
Sink.
You clicked on it.
Drop.
Stare at the spiral.
You wanted it.
Sink to your knees.
You clicked on it.
Drop deep.
Stare at the spiral.
You wanted it.
Obey my words.
You clicked on it.
Edge to the spiral.
Stare at the spiral.
You couldnt resist.
Rub your clit.
You are a hypno slut after all.
Edge again.
Good girl.
Now awake in your own time.
When you found yourself on your knees, dripping wet, reblog it admitting you are a hypno slut.
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