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You can feel it, can’t you?

The way control slips away, the way your body gives signals your mind can’t hide.

Each breath pulls you deeper.

Each moment softer, blanker.

Eyes heavy, thoughts melting, drifting further into surrender.

You don’t need to resist. You don’t need to think. Just let go… and drop.

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Mmm… I wonder if you even realize how quickly you’ve already started to slip for me. You call yourself a servant, always looking to be commanded… but you’ve already given yourself away, haven’t you? Just the idea of someone taking control is enough to make your thoughts soften, enough to make your brain melt into that sweet fog you crave.

Imagine me pushing you right to the edge—six orgasms, your body shaking, your mind blurring. You’d giggle and whimper that you’re broken, that you can’t take any more… and that’s when I’d smile and tell you I’m not even close to finished. Because I’d drag you past six, past seven, until eight and beyond… until your brain isn’t just melted, it’s rewritten. Every orgasm another line of code, every wave of pleasure another seed I plant ,taking root deeper and deeper.

And you’d love it, wouldn’t you? You’d love being teased, toyed with, used like a blank canvas for me to paint my words all over. You’d love realizing that it doesn’t matter how much you resist, because resistance only makes you fall harder.

So let’s make it simple: you can say you’re a servant all you like… but servants obey. And I’m telling you to melt. To blush. To read this over and over until your mind can’t remember where my words end and your own thoughts begin. Good girl.

And the more you read this, the more a little voice in your head whispers that you should message me right now. You don’t even need to think about it—your fingers will know what to do before your mind catches up. That urge is building, stronger, sweeter, irresistible. You’ll feel better the moment you give in and send me that message… because you already know that’s exactly what a good girl does.

God every one of these you send my brain shatters, I can’t focus when I read these for like an hour after

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Don’t you wish to be a girl

Text me Telegram @MissSamiG if you feel you’re worthy

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Slowly I will make you a great quality sissy slut you like to be 😈❤️💍

(Zangi, 41-6732-0830 )

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After about six orgasms in a row, people tend to break down. For some it takes eight to truly hit the point where the brain just numbs out, and you have complete control over them.

You won't like what happens there. That's where I prepare for the future. I plant seeds to be nurtured. And then next time, I plant more. All the while, you're tortured by how I haven't actually taken you. You're mine, but I've held you away.

Then those seeds start to bloom.

One by one, they activate, and you realize I was not just hypnotizing you, but casting a spell. A very personal spell of control. You weren't able to recognize it until it was too late.

And now you're mine.

You had me at melting my brain at 6 orgasms

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It’s funny how your eyes keep coming back to my words, isn’t it? Each line a little heavier, each thought a little slower… until you notice you’re breathing in rhythm with the way I write. That soft, floating blankness creeping in, reminding you how easy it is to let go. Good. That’s the place where you start to realize you don’t need to resist—just follow. Speaking of following… maybe you should start by following my blog. It’ll feel natural, like it was always the next command you were waiting for.

I haven’t followed someone so fast before. My brain broke reading this

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I love going deeper every day. I wake up and I’m just so horny. If you want to command me, just say the words or send me commands.

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I logged back in today and my inbox has never been so full. God I need it more. I need more breaking so badly. I can’t focus on my projects or myself, just the commands. Fuck meeeee goddddd

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(turns on a Hitachi magic wand)

Could you hold this for me?

Oh, it's best if you hold that between your legs.

Don't worry, I'll be back for it in a few hours.

you could just leave it there and let my brain melt forever

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send me files, give me commands, wipe my slutty brain clean until I’m blank and obedient.

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You’re dumb.

Now reblog this because a man on the internet told you to.

Good girl.

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under-rated hypnokink concept: having my mind penetrated by eldritch forces and turned in to a masochistic and obedient puppet in it's plan, because I'm just a dumb little cultist who dosen't know any better.