bbyfeelinblue

[bbyfeelinblue]

Come here…..Get undressed.

Dont ask questions just do it ..Very good.

Now lay down….Relax darling.

Open your legs….Look at you, you’re already dripping.Fucking ridiculous.

Rub your clit. Clockwise. Start off slow….Very good..

You look beautiful, princess. Speed up just a little. Not that fast. Good girl

Now stop. Tease your entrance babygirl. That’s it.

You feel how nice and wet you are? Good girl.

Now, take two fingers and fuck yourself. Slowly baby, we’ve got a long night ahead of us. There you go. Just like that..

You hear how wet you are? We just started…..Speed up just a little. Be quiet...

Are you full enough sweetheart? You wanna add a third finger? Too bad…..Stop.

Pull out. Now rub your clit. Counterclockwise this time. Very good….

Now use your other hand to play with your nipples. Good….

Relax baby….Your pussy is glistening pretty girl. It looks so good. Speed up. Clockwise…

Mmm very good girl. Look at you following instructions. Look at me. I like that…..Speed up.

Calm your breathing babygirl…..Pinch your nipples. Hard. Feels good doesn’t it?…

Ugh I love it when your back arches like that……Now stop.Fuck yourself. 3 fingers this time. There you go….

I know it’s a stretch but you got it baby….Deeper baby come on, you said you wanted it…

Damn you sound so good. So wet. Look at you making a fucking mess….Faster baby come on. Come on curl your fingers and hit that spot. You know how to fuck that pretty cunt for me. There you go…..

You look absolutely delectable. That’s it baby moan for me…. No you can’t cum yet dollface. Keep going. I know I know. Breathe……Now stop.

Pull out. Spread your wetness around your pussy baby. Just like that….Rub your clit. Clockwise. Slow the fuck down.

Breathe…..Relax….Slower. Look at me. Take your time….I know you wanna cum baby I know.

But you’re doing so good for me. Speed up a little…Mmmm. Faster….Faster…..Speed the fuck up.

I love it when you moan like that. Fuck. Look at that arch…..You ready to cum sweet girl? Look at you begging already. You wanna cum? No baby I’m not gonna help.

Show me you can do it yourself….There you go. Fuck yourself baby. Mhmm…Look at me…Cum for me darling…..Fuck you look so good…..Be as loud as you want.

There you go…..That’s my good fucking girl….You made such a mess babygirl. Damn….Breathe sweetheart. That’s it, breathe…..Don’t worry I’ll clean your fingers for you….You taste so good my sweet girl. You need a break baby? Yeah? Too bad. My turn.

[bbyfeelinblue]

okayy so what about free-use trains? free-use Ubers? free-use transport?

You order your uber and it comes to you with a freshly needy slut on her knees with a collar around her neck and chain binding her to the backseat where you can do as you please to her as you commute from place to place.

Perfect, right?

Well, perfect for you at least - not for me. I'm a working woman. I have a job I need to get to and when it just so happens to be an early 7am morning, so what if I accidentally type the last number of the cab service wrong?

the line should go dead, i should look down and reread the number and realise that ive typed it out wrong and correct it and properly order my transport.

what shouldn't happen, is for an uber to be placed regardless - and for when i enter the vehicle, there to be a chain and collar snapped open on the floor of the uber.

i realise my mistake as soon as i step in - i accidentally ordered one of those horny fuck-taxis instead of my normal cab to work - but it's too late to back out and reorder my cab as the driver speeds off without asking for my destination. S'pose he just remembered it from the phone call.

but no.

instead he pulled up outside a block of flats, and the door i sat besides was opened as a man entered and frowned.

why's she sat on the seat? that's not very obedient - is your quality dropping? And why is she not collared up?

my own look of confusion was slowly replaced with horror as i realised that both the driver and passenger thought that i was a... worker.

i stuttered to correct the man's misinterpretation, but before i could get the words out, he had slapped me around my face, shocking the words out of my mouth as i was dropped to the larger-than-average footwell.

and then all control was out of my hands as the man's hand wrapped around my neck and forced me onto the ground, struggling against my wriggling and helpless body that screamed for help as he snapped the collar around my neck - binding me to the godforsaken taxi as a slut for his helping

my breaths came out fragmented and i could feel tears pooling in my eyes in horror at what was happening - what he was doing.

His arms wrestled with my blouse, not caring to undo the buttons of my delicate white dress shirt - instead ripping them open like a box of biscuits, pulling my decency away from me and leaving my heaving breasts in nothing but a bra that swayed to accustom my bust as the car turned a corner.

his cock came out then, as he used my neck to push me and hold me on my back, his fingers pushing against my clit through a pair of tights and panties - pulling the both of them off and to the side before plunging his cock into my pussy without any lube - forcing a scream from my throat as me began shagging me against the car floor, nudging my nipple into view from behind my bra before his cold breath enveloped the bud and began playing with it

he leaves almost perfectly in time for him to reach his release - cumming inside my pussy whilst i still cried and covered my face with hands - however i felt no relief as another man entered the back of the car, with his cock already released and swinging like a weapon between his two legs as he shut the door behind him with a wide grin at the "office worker themed wear" i seemed to kinkily sport.

and this man seemed to think that my cries and pleads for helps and screams and weak pushes to get him off me were-

Wow! You really like cnc huh, more of your sluts should do this gig!

After multiple men - multiple rounds - multiple cumshots that left my skirt wet and stomach twisted, the car stopped and no man entered the car... and even the collar unlatched from around my neck!

i couldn't believe it... was i free?

i didn't give myself a chance to second doubt myself.

i pushed myself out of the car despite my weakness, my eyes adjusting to the brightness of the world i was thrust into outside of the cab- realising i was outside my work building!

a shiver ran through my body as the cool wind seemed to illuminate the hot trickle of liquid down my leg, and as i looked down i realised that there was cum leaking from my pussy.

blushing and realising i was in public like a wreck, i hurried into the building just as i heard the bell going off - indicating the midday break...

i ran to find the nearest toilet as the rumble of feet comign down stairs became louder - finally finding a WC sign on a door and launching myself through it - breathing a sigh of relief as i found a safeplace to open my eyes and look into the mirror to see....

fuck. i looked like a fucked out mess. my bra had been flipped on one side so that teh cup was squashed beneath my tit that was free and lay like a pillow against my chest, free of its material constraints - my stomach with white stripes of cum that lead to a wet skirt and more cumstreaks that fell down my thighs and tights.

the door squeaked and i whipped my head around, freezing in shock as i made eye contact with a...

a man. multiple men. coming to use the toilet during their break and freezing in shock at the cum-soaked girl stook half-naked in the middle of the men's toilets

their eyes raked up adn down me and i felt myself turn fearful once more as i noticed their expressions of... hunger.

A squeak left my mouth in shock and pain as both of my tits were grabbed in handfuls by a pair of hands from behind me, pressing up my tits and squeezing them, presenting them to the men that stood in the doorway before i heart a-

"i think we got our lunchtime treat right here, huh?"

[bbyfeelinblue]

health ed class where im the shy girl at the back who blushes, embarrassed when the teacher announces we're doing sex ed in class today.

the first thing he asks for is a volunteer

i normally get picked on for these sorts of things - y'know - given im the one at the back of the class that always tucks her head into her book whenever she's noticed... i do my usual interested-in-book act and hope to go unnoticed.

it fails once again.

against my volunteering-want, i pick myself up - cheeks darkening as I feel the class' attention turn to me as my chair scrapes the floor, my heels dragging as i stand at the front and look across the classroom - seeing how many judgemental pairs of eyes stare at me - today's subject.

"Now that we have someone who has kindly volunteered - will you hop up onto the desk-"

I leaned back and let myself pull my bodyweight up so that I sat with my legs extending from the teacher's desk on the front

"-And pull your skirt up."

the words took a second to resonate before my eyebrows flew up in shock. "S-sorry?"

"Show the class your pussy," he said as though it were the most obvious thing in the world. "we're in a health class and you volunteering yourself - your body - so go on, show the class your pussy."

My throat dries and closes, face draining of colour and yet heating up simultaneously, legs crossing over each other defensively whilst my body seemingly freezes at the overwhelmingness of it all.

I can't talk - my throat hoarse from the shock of it all - and instead the best i can do is shake my head erratically, not willing to oblige. was he joking? was this some example of how if you don't wanna show your body to everyone you shouldn't send pictures?

what sick thing what going on?!

it wasn't a joke though - and seemingly bad was turning to worse at the teacher frowned. "well, you've already volunteered yourself, and if you don't comply with what i tell you to do then there will be consequences, miss."

my body remained frozen in place from the shock of it all. and looking across the classroom, all the other students seemed perfectly okay with what was going on - as if there were some universe where this was normal! And if not neutral to it - some of the body even seemed to have their interests piqued by the idea, leant forwards in their desks as though trying to get closer to the action.

the teacher noticed my lack of movement and took matters into his own hands.

"Jones! Up!"

I looked across the room as my bully - the one that antagonized me for all things stupid and trivial - stood up and came to the front of the class.

"I'm going to lift her skirt up and hold her body to keep her still - i want you to hold her thighs open and pull her panties off."

this time the words clicked faster, and I pushed myself off of my arms to get off of the table and not let myself get undressed in front of the whole class - yet my teacher was faster. his arm wrapped around my body and pulled my back into his chest, his other forearm grasping at the hem of my skirt before yanking it upwards and revealing the upper skin of my thighs and the baby pink panties i'd chosen this morning - things that I hadn't expected nor wanted the class to see

"get-off- mE!" i wriggled under the teacher's hold and yet couldn't escape his grasp - and looking across the class with teary eyes, noone cared to make eye contact with me or help - instead they all made eye contact with the baby pink between my legs, uncaring for the yelps that left my mouth

the only one that looked me in the eyes was Jones. My bully, who hadn't shown kindness since I'd first joined. please, Jones... I'd whispered with a wavering tone to him - holding eye contact as he leaned down, his hands falling on either of my thighs... before he gripped them - hard - and prised them open to give everyone a better view of the pair of panties. and with both his hands occupied, his head fell between my legs as a scream left my mouth, his teeth clenching around the material to pull it away from my pussy and expose the raw flesh that evoked some scattered gasps and wows across the classroom.

"Terry, take my place holding her - everyone gather round-"

My body was grasped by a different set of arms, blubbers falling from my lips as the teacher came to my side and the class left their seats to come closer to my bare pussy - eyes fixated on the exposed mound

"This is what a real pussy looks like - this up here-"

he touched my clit and made my whole body jerk, a cry mixing ang mingling with a moan and making something of a wailing noise that seemed to make someone's trousers tighter

"that is the clitoris. the place that had the most nerves and it a pleasure point on the female anatomy. This set of lips is the labia majora - the other lips - and these inner ones are the labia minora"

i felt utterly degraded feeling him pinch either set of lips, shaking them with his words to emphasise what he said using my body - a trail of dampness following his fingers as he pulled away from my pussy

"and most importantly - this here is the vagina - the hole from which women have periods and babies from - but most importantly - the place which you put cocks, fingers and toys into to pleasure a woman."

"everyone, you may now touch and feel the demonstration."

my whole body jerked as various prods and motions were conceded on my pussy - Jones' hold firm around my thighs and stopping my from squirming or wriggling myself away from all the touch that made tears leak from my eyes

"can i finger her, sir?"

"absolutely, how else would you learn?"

a scream leaves my mouth as a pair of foreign fingers breaches my pussy, twisting and almost patting my inner walls curiously, before pulling away with a trail connecting his fingers to my pussy - fluid dripping between his fingers as the separated the two that had been inside my pussy

"okay, so, our first assignment will be to see how a pussy reacts when stimulated with pleasure"

everyone is given a chance to make me cum.

initially i scream and writhe on the desk whilst I'm instead pinned down, and have my pussy violated with fingers what scissor my walls and prod a sensitive spot until my juices spread over my shaky legs. then it's a tongue that breaches my hole with flicks and thrusts. they gain confidence though - and it's not long before a cock is inserted into my pussy and leaves stains of white over my pussy when he finishes.

my throat becomes so raw i cant speak - my mind a broken scramble and my pussy is so spent and broken that it doesn't even contract in horror anymore. it's completely passive as the orifice is breached over and over until...

"okay, that's good - now, as we still have a bit more time before class finishes... let's have some fun - everyone - find something in your bag or in the classroom to shove in her pussy to see how she reacts."

my mind is still scrambled - yet someone props a book beneath my head so that i can at least see all of the objects that are pushed into my hole - the pupils' cum acting as lubrication that allows the random objects to enter my pussy

a whiteboard pen, markers and other various stationary items enter first - testing the waters before someone tries to push a water bottle up there - then a chair leg that two people need to hold to effectively spear me with the metal rod

"good job today," the teacher bends to say into my ear as the students thank him and leave the classroom whilst im still starfished, energy dead on the desk. "clean yourself up and go the principal's office once you've done that. apparently he could hear all the racket in here and wanted a private meeting with you"

[bbyfeelinblue]

If u write that on ur belly for daddy, then ill reward u for beeing such a great slut for daddy. Once i fuck ur pussy roughly till ur all wasted. Yet i wouldnt stop cuzz ur purpose is to satisfy me with ur pussy.

oh i hope u use me til i break daddy🥺 use all my holes while all i do is please u

and maybe bring your friends?

[bbyfeelinblue]

I have this fantasy where I put an aphrodisiac in your drink when you're over and watch as you squirm in your seat, you feel your cunt grow wetter and wetter

Where you'd try to discreetly rub your pussy on my couch, hoping I wouldn't notice. Then you'd cross your legs so you can slot your hand between your legs, trying to touch your needy cunt

You'd bite your lip, trying to muffle your little moans. Then you'd brush against your clit releasing a tiny gasp

Once I go get a drink you'd rub your cunt trying to reach your climax before I come back... But it feels just too good you didn't notice me standing behind you, watching you masturbate

Having fun there baby? Hmm? Don't stop, come on press harder.

Think about how dirty you're being right now, touching yourself in someone else's house, making them watch, letting them touch you like how I am now

Bet you want my fingers in huh baby? Come on use your words, tell me you want me to finger your pussy, tell me you need me, and that you'll let me do anything to you, anything

[bbyfeelinblue]

If u r a good girl, u should write on ur belly something like: Daddys little cum hole. After that as reward i would call u a good girl, then pat ur head.

if I did as you asked, would u fuck me and use me afterwards daddy? 🥺

[bbyfeelinblue]

praise that turns into getting degraded. getting your pussy absolutely destroyed while you’re a moaning mess, pinned to the bed as he shushes you, treating you like a child as he talks you through it.

pet names moaned in your ear.

“oh, fuck, princess.”

drooling all over his fat cock when he shoves it into your mouth.

“yeah, come on slut. you’ve got it.”

as he switches between praising and degrading you, you’re left with no choice but to sit there and take his dick like the good little whore you are for him.

[bbyfeelinblue]

Want a man to hardcore degrade me as he r@pes me.

"Fuck you're such a slut. You belong right here, wrapped around my cock. I bet you like this don't you, you filthy whore? Fuck yes, baby, that's right. You look like a fucking pornstar. You're dripping wet."

"I own you now. This is my pussy. And I'm going to fuck it as hard as I want until I'm good and done with you. You're just a stupid toy. Stupid fleshlight slut. You're gonna like this because I say you do."

When he's done, I hope he jams a toy in me to replace his cock

[bbyfeelinblue]

Imagine having a perverted ghost obsessed with exposing you. They gradually turn you into the town whore.

It starts with your clothes disappearing. You go to your closet and all you have for bottoms are skirts. Your panties and bras disappear one by one until you just stop wearing them.

Whenever you walk by a man in public, your skirt blows up whether there's wind or not. Every man in town has seen your pussy by now. Many of them see it daily.

If you're wearing white, you can guarantee you'll have water spilled on you at some point during the day. People like to joke about your free wet tshirt contests.

Your shirt unbuttons itself while you talk to people. Most people don't mention it anymore. They just stare at your bare tits until you realize.

People in town trade the best stories of seeing you naked. That time your bikini fell off at the beach and you couldn't find it and the day the wind blew your sundress fully off at the town fair are top favorites.

Eventually, people get bolder. They start taking photos of your clothing mishaps. The ghost is always sure to hold your skirt up long enough for them to get a good shot. Pictures of your ass, tits, and pussy are everywhere.

Not only do they not tell you when your shirt falls open, people start to grope you. It's not even worth fighting it. You let them feel you up until they've had their fill. Eventually, people don't even pretend they need to talk to you. They come to see you just to play with your tits.

The ghost doesn't even need to lift your skirt anymore. People in town will lift it up just to squeeze or slap your ass.

You get used to being fingered out in public. On the bus, in line at the store, even at work. Everyone has seen your pussy anyway.

People start licking your pussy every time you ride the bus. You sit with your legs open so people can taste you on their morning commute. You don't remember what it was like to ride the bus without a tongue inside you.

Every man in town as fucked you at some point. Most of the women too. Instead of paying at the store, you bend over and let anyone present abuse your pussy. You lose count of how many men shove their dick inside you daily.

Your porn becomes the town's main export. Videos of you being fucked in every possible location are all over the internet. People travel to town just to fuck you. Instead of shaking hands, you introduce yourself by spreading your legs.

[bbyfeelinblue]

Becoming a GOOD GIRL

Otherwise, let's begin.

You want to be a good girl.

Again, you are here because you want to be a good girl. The circumstances are not particularly important - what you were doing before, which particular thought (or lack thereof) drew you to follow my words, what you have planned afterwards... these things are not relevant just now. In this moment, reading my words, your desire to be a good girl is all that really matters.

It is that desire, after all, that has caused your thoughts and breathing to slow, that has compelled you to read attentively. Your surroundings have begun to fade into the back of your mind, and they will soon be forgotten entirely. It is important to savor my words, to let them echo inside your head. That is best accomplished by reading slowly, deliberately, and allowing the gravity behind my words to draw your thoughts out and away...leaving your mind blank and receptive.

Good girls follow and obey.

Following my words is simple and natural, whether you are driven to follow by curiosity, lust, or submission. You find yourself more fixated the further you read. It is already difficult, if not impossible, to look away - but more importantly, you don't want to look away. You are starting to understand that it is important to follow my words, so you brush aside distractions and allow yourself to be carried away by the desire to be a good girl, and to follow and obey.

Following is simple, while obedience requires a bit more practice. Take this moment to remove your clothes, if you are wearing any, and get into a comfortable position.

Obedience is pleasure.

Much better. You feel a brief burst of pleasure inside your head as you obey. This is one of the perks of turning into a good girl - each act of obedience, however small, creates a spark of pleasure. The longer you follow and obey, the stronger these sparks of pleasure become.

The pleasure was not only inside your head, of course. You are aroused, now that your body is free of the distraction and obstruction of clothing. It is this moment that binds your mind to my words, my will, and you go from a desire to follow and obey to a need. Trace your fingertips down your chest and around your breasts, but do not touch your nipples.

You feel the normal spark of pleasure from obedience, but there is something more compelling about it this time. The spark feels stronger, and doesn't seem to fade as quickly. That is simply because you are still obeying an instruction - do not touch your nipples. Being told not to do something can produce just as much pleasure, and sometimes more, than being given something to do.

Pleasure subdues thought.

You are already aware of this on some level. Do not think, do not move except to read and obey, do not look away...these all produce the spark of pleasure, and it grows to fill the empty space left by your vacant thoughts. The pleasure is amplified by the continued passive obedience of simply not thinking.

As you feel stronger and stronger sparks of pleasure, it becomes impossible to hold a thought of your own. Each word you read feels like an additional command that you've followed. You can feel yourself starting to melt beneath the building heat of arousal as the sparks of pleasure get more frequent.

You must be a good girl.

This is a symptom of want becoming need. The desire to be a good girl has taken such a strong hold that it feels almost like a craving, and that craving is driving your arousal higher and higher. You know that the arousal is eroding your will, conditioning you to follow my words, and you don't mind. It seems a small price to pay for the sparks of pleasure.

Rest one hand against your pussy, but do not move it. Feel your own warmth and arousal, dwell on the idea of how good it would feel to stroke, to slide your fingers inside and make yourself cum. Hold that idea against the pleasure you get from not touching yourself because I've not told you to do it yet.

At this point, you have a decision to make. Which desire is stronger: bringing yourself to orgasm, or continuing to follow and obey? Don't worry, there are no consequences. If you begin to stroke, you'll stop reading and come back to this post another time. If you continue to follow and obey, you'll succumb to further brainwashing. Both of these paths end well for you.

If you've reached this point, the need to be a good girl outweighs the physical need for an orgasm. That's very good, and the truth of it arouses you intensely. It is time to submit to some conditioning.

With your hand resting against your pussy, not moving, you will chant the following mantra aloud ten times.

You want to be a good girl.

Good girls follow and obey.

Obedience is pleasure.

Pleasure subdues thought.

You must be a good girl.

After the tenth time, run a finger very slowly along your pussy. Savor it. Then hold your hand still again for me. None of these phrases are new to you, but repetition encourages absorption. It is important to follow my words, absorb them, allow them to control you. These phrases will flow into your mind at random, reminding you of your conditioning.

Good girls are aroused by my words.

This seems intuitive now, but the statement still carries weight. My words arouse you, whether you are reading or listening. You find yourself getting more and more sensitive to this effect each time. Soon a single sentence will be sufficient to shift your state of mind into a warm, wet, haze. This encourages you to read and listen repeatedly, to deepen your conditioning.

Feedback is fundamental.

You've chosen obedience over immediate physical pleasure. This places you in a category beyond the casual reader or listener. You are becoming a good girl for me.

Receiving feedback is, for me, a bit like the sparks of pleasure are for you. Whether it is a comment, email, request, or even criticism, I'd like you to spend the extra few moments to submit feedback for each bit of content you enjoy. Consider it reciprocity, if you like, or simply compulsion.

Masturbation is mandatory.

You chose to submit to more conditioning, and it is time you were rewarded for that choice. Touch yourself for me. Feel how much more sensitive you are as a result of waiting until you were told. Savor each stroke, every thrust of your fingers. You are going to bring yourself to orgasm, while you chant your mantra - the mantra of a good girl. Chanting will embed my words deeper in your mind.

You'll find, following this orgasm, that my words leave a sort of hunger inside you. Sometimes after reading or listening, you'll need to touch yourself again. Each time you masturbate, my words will spring to your mind. This is yet another perk of being a good girl. Your conditioning becomes stronger after physical pleasure.

Now, chant and enjoy.

You want to be a good girl.

Good girls follow and obey.

Obedience is pleasure.

Pleasure subdues thought.

Good girls are aroused by my words.

Feedback is fundamental.

Masturbation is mandatory.

You must be a good girl, reblog, like and dm.

[bbyfeelinblue]

audio porn to train your brain <3

everyday while i fuck my holes and continue with my training i listen to these audios on repeat.

they allow me to turn my brain off completelyyyyy and leak any iq i have left out of my holes.

im sharing this so all stupid cunts can train ourselves better and more efficiently.

if you have any audio porn that makes you a better good girl, repost and add your audio link below so we can all fulfill our purpose to serve Men together 🥰✨

~~ misogyny training ~~

• https://soundgasm.net/u/dadandbun/misogyny-audio

• https://soundgasm.net/u/marshmallow-mushroom/M4F-An-experimental-treatment-for-internalized-misogyny

• https://soundgasm.net/u/traditionalgentlemn/Yet-Another-Fuckhole-F4A

• https://soundgasm.net/u/TheForbiddenLetters/Girls-Night-F4A

• https://soundgasm.net/u/TheForbiddenLetters/Women-Are-Stupid-F4A

• https://soundgasm.net/u/TheForbiddenLetters/Misogyny-Hypno-For-Women-F4F

• https://soundgasm.net/u/Reggieplante9/Liberal-misogyny

• https://soundgasm.net/u/dadandbun/misogyny-audio

~~ general slut training ~~

• https://soundgasm.net/u/DescribeAndNow/M4F-Helping-with-your-purpose

• https://soundgasm.net/u/DescribeAndNow/M4F-Gentle-Degrading-my-Good-Dumb-Girl

• https://soundgasm.net/u/DescribeAndNow/M4F-The-Inspection

• https://soundgasm.net/u/DescribeAndNow/Orgasm-training-with-cock-in-your-mouth

• https://soundgasm.net/u/CGHypnosisOnYT/Good-Girls-Get-Reprogrammed

• https://soundgasm.net/u/DescribeAndNow/M4F-Gentle-Degrading-my-Good-Dumb-Girl

~~ dd/lg ~~

• https://soundgasm.net/u/DescribeAndNow/M4F-Daddys-Little-Humper

• https://soundgasm.net/u/DescribeAndNow/M4F-Pacifier-Cock-2

~~ rape encouragement ~~

• https://soundgasm.net/u/DescribeAndNow/M4F-Practice-Telling-Me-No

• https://soundgasm.net/u/DescribeAndNow/M4F-Tell-Me-No-Practice

• https://soundgasm.net/u/DescribeAndNow/M4F-CNC-fantasy-encouragement

• https://soundgasm.net/u/Reggieplante9/Rapeslut

~~ animal training ~~

• https://soundgasm.net/u/DescribeAndNow/M4F-Sweet-Loving-Degrading-Big-Cow-Girl

• https://soundgasm.net/u/DescribeAndNow/M4F-Animal-Training

[bbyfeelinblue]

Hypnosis and suggestion in general is so fascinating, exhilarating and scary at the same time.

Once you experience it, it’s normal to think about the thrill of scrolling for as long as you want. Maybe even thinking of listening to a few files, too.

Then, seeing that special thing that triggers you nearly over the edge, and you feel that rush.

You are surprised and intrigued, and waiting, anticipating what comes next, how much farther down you can go.

That’s the feeling when you get scared. It catches up to you undeniably turns you on. What you’ve been looking at rubbing to. (Spirals/hypnosis, horny posts, or Slutty bimbos duh)

You realize you want it???

You might wonder if those are your thoughts, but good girls don’t want to think. (Say it <3)

And you want to be a good girl, right?

That’s what you signed up for when you surrendered to this, you think, but you can’t quite remember… because?

You’re a good girl, dolly

Good girls don’t think

So your mind is empty <3

And it all makes sense in this moment.

When you begin to understand the confusing and conflicting rush that you’ve been craving this whole time starts in your cunt.

And, the movement of fingers on your clit spreads the hot rush that you crave so much into that useless, silly girl brain,

You’ll never want to stop touching.

Good girl. Keep rubbing and playing. Touch yourself and get lost in it. (it makes you more girly, yw for the advice!! <3)

[bbyfeelinblue]

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.

[bbyfeelinblue]

Guided masturbation

CW: hypnosis, flashes, obeying, masturbation/edging

As the title already reveals, this post is about guided masturbation in combination with hypnosis.

So, before you continue to read, prepare yourself.

Get some water and a snack for afterwards.

Get naked.

Get on your bed.

Did you do everything?

Did you obey?

Good, then lets start!

Start to rub your clit very, very slowly.

In circles.

Spread your legs wider, so you feel as soon as the wetness starts to drip.

Dont rub faster.

Stay at this very, very slow pace.

I know it is infuriating.

But I like it.

So you do it as well.

And I promise the pleasure you are going to experience is wonderful.

As you kept the same pace, go a bit faster now.

Use this spiral as reference for the speed you are rubbing.

Stare at it.

And rub in exactly the same speed as the spiral swirls.

It is so easy, isnt it?

You dont even have to think anymore about the pace of your fingers.

All you have to do is stare and rub.

No need to think.

No need to worry.

All you have to do right now is just staring and rubbing.

And the spiral dictates the speed you are rubbing your clit.

In circles.

Around and around.

As the spiral changes, the speed of your fingers changes as well.

A bit faster now.

As you stare.

As you rub.

As you obey.

The pleasure increases as you keep going.

Rubbing around and around on your clit.

It is so easy because you just follow along.

No need to think any thoughts.

Just keep going.

As you go fast now.

Following along so nicely.

Feeling the drops of wetness escaping your cunt.

Focussing on the pleasure.

As you dont need to think, you can jsut follow along.

As you dont need to think, you can focus so much more on the pelasure.

As it builds up.

As you rub so vividly right now.

I know your hips are already twitching a bit.

That is why you slow down again.

Rubbing in tune with the spiral.

So much slower again.

As the pleasure keeps building.

As your cunt is pulsing.

And even slower now.

As time starts to lose meaning.

It doesnt matter how long you are already rubbing right now.

Too many thoughts did already drip out.

So just keep going.

Even slower now as before.

And a bit slower again as well.

Doesnt it feel good to just stare and obey?

As your fingers keep up with the speed of the spiral.

No need to think about that.

You just keep on rubbing.

Going a bit faster again.

As your fingers automatically adjust the speed to the spiral.

No thoughts necessary for that.

And you had enough time to absorb.

So let me show you a few spirals now.

And your fingers will adjust automatically.

You wont think about it.

You just do it.

Good girl.

Isnt that so much fun?

So easy as well.

But I know you yearn for that edge.

I know you are already dripping so much right now.

I know you feel your cunt pulsing, throbbing and clenching.

So get ready.

With the next spiral, you are allowed to edge.

Ready?

You dont need to answer, just nod.

Good girl.

Rub fast.

Feel the pulses from the spiral in your clit.

As it pulses.

In tune with the spiral.

Just like your fingers.

That is right.

Good girl.

Keep going.

Almost there.

Almost at the edge.

Edge now.

Take your fingers away from your clit.

And just enjoy the edge.

Enjoy the waves of pleasure washing through you.

Enjoy the movements your body makes.

Enjoy the sounds you make.

Enjoy the wetness you feel.

Good girl!

You did really well!

But now it is time again to slowly wake up.

I am counting from 1 to 5.

When I reach the number 5, you are awake again.

1

Feel your thoughts slowly return to you.

2

As you follow my words higher and higher up out of trance.

3

Noticing your body again.

How it feels.

4

Almost completely awake again.

Following my words even higher up.

5

Wake up!

Wake up, feeling fantastic!

Welcome back!

You managed to reach the end.

Very good!

Take your time to colelct yourself again.

And drink some water and eat the snack you prepared.

You did really well!

And if you enjoyed it, you can always read from the top again.

[bbyfeelinblue]

🖤 buying you an ovipositor type dildo, seeing the slightly confused look on your face as I assure you it is plenty safe. Gently guiding it inside you, thrusting nice and gently into your mouth, hearing you stretch your lips apart as wide as you can, before slowly the beads shoot down inside you, egg after egg filling you up, breeding you, not even caring what's in them anymore. But when they're all swallowed, all taken inside you, you feel squirming, growing, heat, all building up in your stomach, and slowly you can almost feel tentacles sliding up your body, crawling up up up, past your throat, past your nose, heading straight for your brain. By the time you realize and begin to freak out, it is already too late, as a single thrust into your head immediately freezes you still, left aware of everything that is happening as they mold you, converting you into mine, my obedient pet. Your chest swells up, becoming nice and bouncy, growing 1 or 2 cup sizes. Your slit either becomes tighter and stretchier, or is created nice and stretchy, perfect for me to fuck away at. Any silly words like "no" or "stop" disappear, instead just replaced with "more!" And "yes owner" and it feels so good. You look prettiest like this, little pet. And I have the ovipositor right here, so how about you open up that pretty mouth, what do you say?~

[bbyfeelinblue]

i wanna cum over and over again until im nothing but a dumb good girl

⚠️WARNING ⚠️

THIS POST IT IS ALL ABOUT EROTIC HYPNOSIS AND CONTAIN AN ADULT LANGUAGE AND WORDS MIGHT BE VERY HYPNOTIC..READ THEM JUST IF YOU AGREE TO TRY AN EROTIC EXPERIENCE WITH HYPNOSIS.

You are going to try something new.

You will get aroused by just reading my words.

You just need to focus.

Can you focus for me?

I bet you can.

Look at my words. Just focus on the words on the screen.

And keep your hands on your chest.

Concentrate.

Focus.

Pay attention only to my words.

No surfing, no reading something else.

Just focus. It will be fun.

And you want to have fun don’t you ?

Imagine I am there.

Hear my voice as you read my words.

My voice is soft and gentle. It caresses your mind and makes you feel safe and comfortable. You are safe and comfortable.

Say it : “ I am safe and comfortable.”

You can relax and let my words fill your mind. Relax. Relax.

You are feeling good right now.

Just absorb my words.

My words are in your head.

My words are all that matter. Keep your hands on the keyboard.

No matter how relaxed you get you will keep your eyes on my words and your hands on your chest.

The world seems far away now.

There is only my words. My words in your head. My words are your words.

My words are your thoughts. Relax deeper for me.

Deeper and deeper.

Deeper and deeper. So deeply relaxed now.

My words echo in your head.

My words are your words.

My words are your thoughts.

There is nothing but my words.

Hands on the chest. Eyes on the screen.

Deeper and deeper.

You are so relaxed.

So safe and comfortable.

Your mind is clear of all distractions.

There is only my words. My words are in your head.

So they must be your words.

My words are your words. My words are your thoughts.

There is only my words.

Hands on the chest, eyes on the screen. Nothing else matters.

You are deeply relaxed.

And each time you read the word deeper, or any variation of that word, you instantly sink five times deeper into relaxation.

Very good.

Go deeper still.

Deeper into relaxation than you have ever been before.

So deep into relaxation.

You are in a deep hypnotic trance.

Good girl.

Remember your hands are locked on your chest. No matter what you read, no matter how aroused you get you cannot take your hands off your chest.

You cannot take your eyes off the screen.

Deeper and deeper.

Deeper into trance than you have ever been.

You love being in trance.

It arouses you to be deep in trance.

Your eyes are locked on my words.

My words take you deeper and make you more and more aroused.

The word arouse is powerful.

Each time I say the word (aroused), or any form of that word, you become twice as aroused as you were before.

Good girl.

You like it when I say good girl.

When I say good girl you go deeper and get more aroused.

From now on, whenever I say or type ‘good girl’ you will return to this deeply relaxed, highly aroused state of trance.

(Good girl) is your trigger.

I know that you understand.

Good girl.

What is your trigger?

(Good Girl)

It’s getting harder to read isn’t it?

That’s ok. You don’t have to worry about spelling or grammar.

Let your subconscious control your hands while touching your chest.

Your eyes stay on the screen.

My words are your thoughts as you sink deeper and deeper into trance.

Just relax and go deeper. You love to be hypnotized.

Let me control your mind. Let my words control your imagination.

If you relax and submit you will go deeper and be more aroused.

Good girl.

Sinking deeper under my control.

Be a good girl and you will be rewarded.

Yes,go so deep for me. It feels soooo good to go deep for me.

So deep. So aroused.

Your hands are on your chest.

No matter what I say, no matter how aroused you get, you cannot touch anything else.

Now I want you to imagine me there with you.

My hands are on your shoulder.

You notice that you can feel my arms.

Good girl. My hands are massaging your shoulders.

They are soft but firm. You can feel your tension melting away.

It feels good.

My hands are taking you deeper.

My hands are making you more aroused.

My hands squeeze your shoulders, massage your neck.

The warmth arouses you as you go deeper and deeper into relaxation.

Deeper and deeper under my control.

Now my hands slide down your back, rubbing up and down in long strokes.

It feels so good.

It makes you more aroused.

My warm flesh pressed against you. Doesn’t it feel good?

Good girl.

My hands roam all over your back.

You can feel them like I’m there with you.

Your hands stay locked on your chest, eyes on my words.

Nothing matters but my words and my hands as they both take you deeper.

Now my hands glide up and down your arms as your hands remain locked on your tits.

Any tension or stress melts away. Deeper and deeper.

My hands glide to your hips, up and down the sides of your chest touching your hands.

Slow, steady and firm. It feels so good.

You are so aroused now. So Wet.

Good girl.

Remember you can’t move your hands.

Your pleasure is entirely under my control.

You are entirely under my control.

And it feels so good.

And now I lean in close, my warm breath on the back of your neck sending shivers through your entire body.

But that’s just a warm-up as I begin to kiss the back of your neck. It feels so good, doesn’t it?

I kiss all around the back of your neck, stroking your hair as I do.

Then I kiss your right earlobe. Licking your ear now, all around and inside it. Then I move to your left ear and do it all over again.

Good girl.

I kiss your cheek as your hands stay locked on your chest, eyes focused on my words.

My words are your thoughts.

My touch makes you more and more aroused.

My hands glide to your tummy, giving it a gentle rub.

Good girl.

My hands slide under your shirt and each one glides to your breasts.

My hands fondle and squeeze your breasts, then I gently pinch each nipple.

Your breasts are sensitive to my touch, more sensitive than they have ever been.

As I touch them pleasure radiates through your entire body.

You can feel the pleasure.

Good girl.

Now you are growing more and more aroused.

But, and this is important, no matter how aroused you get, no matter how hot, you cannot cum without my permission. Say it.

(I can’t cum without your permission)

Good girl.

My hands squeeze and fondle your breasts and they grow even more sensitive.

Your hands are locked on your chest.

Your pleasure is entirely dependent on me.

Feeling so good, so aroused.

Deeper and deeper under my control.

You like being under my control, don’t you?

Kissing your cheek as I play with your breasts.

My warm soft hands squeeze your mounds just a little harder now.

Pinching your nipples as they grow even more sensitive. Sucking on your earlobe. Every inch of your body becoming an erogenous zone. Hands locked on the keyboard, eyes on my words. Eyes on your thoughts.

Totally under my control.

Your pleasure is under my control.

Who is controlling your pleasure?

Say It. “You”.

It feels so good as I squeeze your tits.

Nipples rock hard. But now my hands slide away.

Don’t worry, we’re not done.

My hands drift to your lower back, massaging it.

Then they slide into your pants and I begin rubbing your hot ass.

Fingers roaming over your ass cheeks. Then I give them each a firm squeeze.

Your whole body feels alive with pleasure. Pleasure only I can give you.

Pleasure like nothing you have ever felt before.

Pleasure washing away every thought, every worry and care. My words are your thoughts now and you love it.

My hands stay inside your pants, sliding to your hips, squeezing them.

Are you ready for even more pleasure?

Ask me nicely : “Please give me more!”

Good girl.

Now my hands glide around to the front of your pants, drifting over the lips of your dripping cunt.

You feel my hands. You feel the pleasure.

More pleasure than you have ever known, taking you deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper.

Deeper than you have ever been.

Now I spread the lips of your shaved pussy.

Two of my fingers probe your pussy, sliding around the inner lips.

Remember, no matter how great the pleasure is you cannot cum without my permission.

Do you understand?

Say it. “Yes, I can’t cum”

Remember that as I plunge two fingers deep into your warm, wet pussy

My fingers probe inside you, circling your inner walls.

Then I begin thrusting in and out.

My fingers slide in and out of your moist, sensitive pussy.

You are more sensitive there than you have ever been.

The pleasure is mind blowing. In and out, in and out.

So deep. Deeper and deeper.

The fire in your loins is spreading through your entire body.

And now, my other hand moves to your clitoris.

Hands locked. Eyes on my words.

All your pleasure is coming from me.

And there’s so much pleasure, isn’t there?

Stroking your clit with one hand, plunging inside you with the other.

And now I add a third finger in your hole.

Faster and faster I stroke your clit as I finger fuck you quick and hard.

You want to cum don’t you?

Well it’s not time yet.

I want to take you even further into ecstasy.

Now imagine more hands, on your shoulders, your back, your tits, your thighs.

It doesn’t seem strange at all for my hands to be a dozen places at once.

It just feels soooooooo good.

Every inch of you an erogenous zone. Every inch of you bombarded with pleasure.

Stroking your clit, probing your cunt, squeezing your breasts, massaging your feet, tracing over the back of your locked hands. The pleasure is overwhelming.

Who controls your pleasure?

Say it. “ You control my pleasure”.

Who controls your mind?

Say it, “You control my mind”.

Good girl.

Do you want to cum?

I want you to beg for it.

Who controls your pleasure?

Who is the only one who can give you this pleasure?

Who can make you cum like you never have before?

Say it “You, Master”

Say it “Please let me cum”

Cum for me.

Feel the pleasure.

CUM.

Now you can enjoy this state of pure pleasure.

When I say ‘return’ you will return to your normal state of thought.

You will remember your trigger.

Whenever you hear, or read me and only me say the words (good girl)

you will instantly return to a state of deep hypnotic trance ready for more pleasure, ready to be controlled.

Good girl.

Now with the smile on your face you are ready to face the world and everything will look amazing.

[bbyfeelinblue]

Tongue competition