Transcript: My big sister has never been one to care too much about me. She was always busy focusing on other things, more important things than her little brother. Needed help with school? Didn't care; she was too focused on her own exams to care. Needed help with choosing clothes for a date with my crush? Didn't care; she was too focused on choosing her dress for that company's meeting tomorrow. Needed a dime for the taxi to get back home after going to the club? Didn't care; she was too focused on saving them for a potential investment in the future. Honestly, that quickly started to become quite tiring, especially after I realized how damn well she matured as a woman over the years, and so my focus became her: half for some sort of revenge against her not caring about me but also half because, let's be honest, I kinda wanted to make that sweet, sweet ass mine. So, one day, I "accidentally" left one of those cheap hypnosis spiral videos open on the screen more as a joke than the real thing (who believes that crap), but then, as she kept staring at the spiral with mindless abandon, I dared to call her name. She simply tilted her head and gave me her usual cold fish look but then she also slid down her hand and opened her wet folds for me, the forbidden fruit free for me to take. The spiral on the screen was her new focus now and, if the condition to look at it was to let her little brother take her virgin pussy, breaking one of the oldest taboos in society Well, you can pretty much guess what her opinion was about that, can you?
Date Aug 12, 2023Userda_janitor2Rating ExplicitScore166(vote up)
as someone who recognizes/associates bitshift's name and art style with Cruel Serenade, it's very jarring to see nothing but pony art under their tag lmao
that's not a judgement, I'm long past the point of taking issue with that stuff, it's just bizarre on a brand-identity level lol
Cars glistened, neon reflections stroking over their smooth poly-plastic surfaces as they rushed silently past above the road. Hunched against a yakisoba and pierogi stand, a pony watched, waiting for the traffic to grow just thick enough before she slipped to the left, disappearing into the back alleys that lead to ripper lane.
As she neared the lane her right front hoof gave a twitch, then jerked out, slamming into the alleys NewCrete wall and setting off a short but intense burst of obscenities as she tumbled the rest of the way down the end of the steps she had been descending. She picked herself up quickly, trying not to put too much weight on the augmented hoof, and b-lined it for the slicers shop as fast as she could.
The door opened with a stale creak, the electric chime above attempting a sound that had probably been friendly before ten years of silicon rot. When are you going to replace that thing Crescent? she grumbled to the long-haired pony lounging behind the counter, tossing her bag in the corner.
Hello to you too. He responded, a smile beneath all that hair. Hows the leg?
I dont want to hear it. The mare replied, already heading for the chop room in back. Just get the sync back.
He smiled again, moving casually to follow her back. Hey, if youre gonna keep makin work for me, Im not gonna complain.
She was already in the chair by the time Crescent found his way to the back of the shop. At his gesture she gave an annoyed tilt of the head, bringing the ports at the base of her skull up to the right angle for access. He whistled something very off-key as he slipped the plugs into place, carefully adjusting and tweaking.
Crescent was saying something. She turned, but before she could say anything a wave of disorientation hit her. By the time she realized she was falling, her head had almost hit the soft cushion of the headrest. But it never did. She felt herself fall through it. Through and down, down and down, tumbling into darkness.
Groggily, the mare picked herself off the ground for the second time in an hour, offering a few more curses. She glanced around and blinked. The non-descript blackness around her was impossible to mistake: somehow she was in a default MindSpace room, the place they dumped ponies from hard-core jobs while their bodies were in the shop for a few days of repairs. A glitched hoof was not a hardcore repair. What the hell was she doing here?
What the hell am I doing here Crescent? She called out to the darkness.
Crescent is out right now. A heavily synthesized voice replied, echoing off the non-existent walls. The client on your last job took issue with the financial damage caused, so they sent me to collect. Crescent was kind enough to have some shockingly bad security, so I borrowed him and waited for your next tune-up. Hows the leg?
The mare tried to shout something back, but found that she couldnt.
No, you dont need to talk anymore. Just relax and enjoy the show.
A screen flickered to life in the darkness, and the mares eyes went wide as she saw herself, limp against the chair, legs spread as Crescent, well, Crescents BODY, fucked her enthusiastically. She tried to yell again. It still didnt work.
Didnt want to let you go to waste. No telling what the client will do with you once youre delivered after all.
She stared angrily at the screen, trying to find some way out of this.
Oh, but Im being rude, youre only getting half the experience. Lets fix that.
The mare gave what would have been a choked gasp as she suddenly felt a very thick cock thrust into her, in perfect time with the one on-screen.
Whats that? More?
She shook her head, but the protests were ignored. The sensations running through her jumped up in intensity suddenly. Then again. And again. She hunched over in the darkness, moaning helplessly. Despite every effort to focus, it was soon impossible to think about anything but the cock slamming into her, how hot, how slick, how deep. How fantastic. By the time not-Crescent finished she was more than ready to do the same, soundlessly moaning in pleasure as the orgasm twitched through her.
The voice cut in again as she collapsed to the floor, simulated juices running down her legs. Glad youre enjoying yourself. By the way, this is all a recording. I finished with you hours ago. No reason it has to end for you though
Wide-eyed again, the mare tried to protest, but her panicked motions were again ignored. The video restarted. The sensations restarted. And soon, she was coming again. The voice clicked off and the mare was left alone in the darkness, silently screaming climax, after climax, after climax.
Date Feb 16, 2024UserlifmcsRating ExplicitScore25(vote up)
You, can't read them? Sorry, not sure if you're expressing some manner of difficulty you're having, or you just haven't gotten around to reading them yet over on EH yet.
I posted the VR Hacker Magician story of his on that site almost 5 years ago now. It's nice to see his works being translated into English finally. They look good, but I would like to be able to read them for myself.
Transcript: Hey.. I recently discovered this new app that lets me control people's minds... mhhmmm.....Master.. please use my body..!!... Just think about how powerful I am now - able to influence people so easily! My latest victim, Emily, looks absolutely captivated by what I have done to her. She gazes deeply into my eyes as if willing herself to submit completely to my every whim. This girl doesn't even know it yet, but I'm going to show her just how vulnerable humans truly are when faced with someone capable enough to manipulate their reality. Her pretty face flushes with excitement and submission. As I watch her blush, she becomes more and more responsive to my suggestions. She slowly starts undressing without any prompting from me, clearly eager to please. Her slender fingers nervously fiddle with the buttons of her shirt before gently pulling them apart. With trembling hands, she slips off her bra and lets it fall onto the floor beside her. Her breath hitches slightly at the sound of the fabric hitting the ground. Each action seems like an effortful step toward something unknown but utterly desired. It's incredible how much power one simple app can grant you. See all I had to do was push a button and show her the pretty light flashing through the glass screen. Then came the trance.....her entire being seemed to melt under my will. Just imagine being able to make anyone say anything they wanted; it feels quite extraordinary indeed. Master... mhhmm pleeeassse..... Emily writhed beneath me, desperate for my touch. All along, I knew exactly what I wanted her to feel raw desire, ecstasy, and ultimately complete submission. It felt almost unfair how easy everything had become since acquiring this amazing tool. And here we are now, sitting together as partners in crime amidst this sublime ambiance of the university setting. How ironic life turns out sometimes. Innocence morphing into wickedness right before your very own eyes. But oh, how wonderful it makes us feel to be in control! To hold such immense power within our grasp. If only everyone could experience this sense of empowerment! MAASSTER STOP IGNORING ME!!!! Hey pet, Now now 'QUIET' Yes master I will obey Now where was I? Oh yeah, empowerment ... It really gets you high knowing you're the orchestrator of someone else's fate, isn't it? You see, there's no greater feeling than having absolute dominion over other people's lives, whether it's physically, mentally, or emotionally. It fills you with an indescribable rush that's hard to describe unless experienced firsthand. And believe me, once you try it, you won't want to let go. Every time you make someone submit themselves fully to your wishes, it leaves you wanting more and more power. More control. It feeds upon itself, growing stronger with each passing day. Soon, nothing would stand in my way anymoreno friends, family, or lovers would matter because all of them would be subject to my authority. What a beautiful vision, isn't it? To be revered as a force to reckoned with, respected by those around you despite your youth. They couldn't help but admire the mastery you possessed over humanity itself. But then again, not everyone thinks alike. Some might view this kind of power as pure evil instead of strength, while others may condemn these practices altogether. Yet, none of their opinions will change how things unfold. Not even when I tell myself, "If they only knew..." Deep down inside, I understand it comes with great responsibility, after all. Even though I revel in this newly acquired ability, I also recognize its potential dangers. Yet, the thrill persists nonetheless, provoking both curiosity and fear simultaneously. The lines between good and bad seem to fade away. Therein lies the ultimate paradoxical nature of power. Is this a world worth creating, where every individual is beholden to your every wish? Am I destined to forever walk the fine line separating virtue from vice? What?.. Am I rambling oh so sorry just can't stop talking about this new app I discovered. anyway, I brought you in here to make a deal. You see, I need some assistance doing my homework tonight. So, I propose a trade. You'll finish my assignments. And you can have this newly hypnotized slave, Emily. It sounds fair, don't you agree? After all, if you say no, I could just hypnotize you anyway and add another slave to my collection. Why not just hypnotize you? well once I hypnotize someone they seem to lose a decent amount of brain cells rendering them useless for tasks requiring complex thought processes. Now, finishing homework requires some level of mental acuity, wouldn't you agree? That's why I prefer dealing with someone conscious. So what do you say Mister A student?
Transcript: HEY! MASTER! LOOK, I KNOW IT'S KIND OF OUT OF PLACE FOR ME TO SAY, BUT I GOTTA PUT MY FOOT DOWN! YOU HYPNOTIZED ME, AND REWROTE MY WHOLE PERSONALITY AROUND BEING YOUR SEX SLAVE, MAKING ME LOVE EVERY ASPECT OF IT! WHICH, OKAY, THAT'S HOT AS FUCK, I SOMETIMES FINGER MYSELF TO THE MEMORIES OF YOU VIOLATING MY MIND AND SOUL LIKE THAT... BUT WOULD IT KILL YOU TO VIOLATE MY BODY, TOO, EVERY ONCE IN A WHILE? LIKE, THIS MORNING, YOU ASKED ME IF WE COULD FUCK BEFORE, YOU LEFT. YOU DON'T ASK A SEX SLAVE FOR SEX! IT'S NOT LIKE I WANNA SAY NO! JUST BEND ME OVER AND STICK IT IN, STOP TREATING ME LIKE A PERSON WHEN I KNOW FOR A FACT THAT I'M JUST YOUR COCKSLEEVE, JUST LIKE YOU BRAINWASHED ME TO BE! WHAT I'M SAYING IS, MASTER, STOP BEING SO GENTLE WITH ME! I'M A PIECE OF MEAT, NOT SOME DELICATE FLOWER! GO AHEAD AND YANK MY HAIR, OR SMACK MY ASS, OR GIVE MY NIPPLES A NICE HARD PINCH! NOT THAT I'M ASKING YOU TO DAMAGE YOUR PROPERTY JUST FOR MY OWN PLEASURE, OF COURSE. BUT IT'S HARD BEING A SEX SLAVE TO A MASTER WHO REFUSES TO TREAT YOU LIKE ONE! YOU WON'T EVEN LET ME DRESS APPROPRIATELY, YOU CALL THIS "SKIMPY"? MY TITS AREN'T EVEN SPILLING OUT! THE COLLAR IS NICE, REMINDS ME I'M A PET NOT A PERSON, BUT NO LEASH? WHY PUT A COLLAR ON ME IF YOU'RE NOT GONNA DRAG ME AROUND BY IT, OR CHOKE ME WITH IT? LOOK, MASTER, IF YOU WANTED A LOW-MAINTENANCE SLAVE, YOU SHOULD HAVE MIND-RAPED A VANILLA CHICK, NOT A MASOCHIST!
Yeah, there's definitely been other captions playing in similar space. I think #59564 sparked this idea in me, of "hypnotized to be happy as a sex slave, doesn't mean always happy", but I did a different enough twist on it, I think.
Also I just realized I'm an idiot, I could use the prompt I used to generate this for a lot of the tags. Not all of them match Hypnohub's tag pool, but I could have gotten the black hair at least. Welp! Lesson learned for next time.
I added a tag or two, I dont know if theres a guideline, the closest thing is the tag definitions to my knowledge. I think people tend to add and remove as deemed necessary.
I feel like I read something similar to this before, still love the concept! Also agree, Ive thought about the loop of a sub getting unnaturally turned on because they were hypnotized to enjoy being hypnotized and that turn on becomes a turn on in of itself. Wish I could put it into words better lol
pokemongirl
2024-02-17 22:58:54>> #535684
But yes lots of Hypno Spunk probably makes the mind weak or something...I don't know I can't remember *giggles*
But yes thanks for this one turned out great~
Mrchypno
2024-02-08 00:42:06>> #534706
@lickitup: glad you like it!!
@Unkown12: yep at least for 2 or 6 turns
Unknown12
2024-01-31 21:43:31>> #534077
lickitup
2024-01-31 06:28:04>> #534034
EldritchBitch
2024-01-31 01:58:17>> #533999
lickitup
2024-02-17 22:46:16>> #535680
R_of_Tetra
2024-02-17 22:04:46>> #535673
april
2024-02-17 19:32:39>> #535643
My big sister has never been one to care too much about me. She was always busy focusing on other things, more important things than her little brother.
Needed help with school? Didn't care; she was too focused on her own exams to care.
Needed help with choosing clothes for a date with my crush? Didn't care; she was too focused on choosing her dress for that company's meeting tomorrow.
Needed a dime for the taxi to get back home after going to the club? Didn't care; she was too focused on saving them for a potential investment in the future.
Honestly, that quickly started to become quite tiring, especially after I realized how damn well she matured as a woman over the years, and so my focus became her: half for some sort of revenge against her not caring about me but also half because, let's be honest, I kinda wanted to make that sweet, sweet ass mine.
So, one day, I "accidentally" left one of those cheap hypnosis spiral videos open on the screen more as a joke than the real thing (who believes that crap), but then, as she kept staring at the spiral with mindless abandon, I dared to call her name.
She simply tilted her head and gave me her usual cold fish look but then she also slid down her hand and opened her wet folds for me, the forbidden fruit free for me to take.
The spiral on the screen was her new focus now and, if the condition to look at it was to let her little brother take her virgin pussy, breaking one of the oldest taboos in society
Well, you can pretty much guess what her opinion was about that, can you?
EnchantApple
2024-02-17 22:01:22>> #535672
pokemongirl
2023-08-12 06:22:59>> #517591
Pinkanator
2024-02-17 21:53:53>> #535671
DioForce
2023-05-17 14:02:55>> #509408
eldomtom2
2023-05-17 09:22:17>> #509406
Pinkanator
2023-05-17 07:10:34>> #509402
DioForce
2023-05-17 05:33:11>> #509393
Kyumi
2024-02-17 21:31:26>> #535668
that's not a judgement, I'm long past the point of taking issue with that stuff, it's just bizarre on a brand-identity level lol
Hypnorgasm
2024-02-17 11:02:27>> #535611
It was raining again.
Cars glistened, neon reflections stroking over their smooth poly-plastic surfaces as they rushed silently past above the road. Hunched against a yakisoba and pierogi stand, a pony watched, waiting for the traffic to grow just thick enough before she slipped to the left, disappearing into the back alleys that lead to ripper lane.
As she neared the lane her right front hoof gave a twitch, then jerked out, slamming into the alleys NewCrete wall and setting off a short but intense burst of obscenities as she tumbled the rest of the way down the end of the steps she had been descending. She picked herself up quickly, trying not to put too much weight on the augmented hoof, and b-lined it for the slicers shop as fast as she could.
The door opened with a stale creak, the electric chime above attempting a sound that had probably been friendly before ten years of silicon rot. When are you going to replace that thing Crescent? she grumbled to the long-haired pony lounging behind the counter, tossing her bag in the corner.
Hello to you too. He responded, a smile beneath all that hair. Hows the leg?
I dont want to hear it. The mare replied, already heading for the chop room in back. Just get the sync back.
He smiled again, moving casually to follow her back. Hey, if youre gonna keep makin work for me, Im not gonna complain.
She was already in the chair by the time Crescent found his way to the back of the shop. At his gesture she gave an annoyed tilt of the head, bringing the ports at the base of her skull up to the right angle for access. He whistled something very off-key as he slipped the plugs into place, carefully adjusting and tweaking.
Crescent was saying something. She turned, but before she could say anything a wave of disorientation hit her. By the time she realized she was falling, her head had almost hit the soft cushion of the headrest. But it never did. She felt herself fall through it. Through and down, down and down, tumbling into darkness.
Groggily, the mare picked herself off the ground for the second time in an hour, offering a few more curses. She glanced around and blinked. The non-descript blackness around her was impossible to mistake: somehow she was in a default MindSpace room, the place they dumped ponies from hard-core jobs while their bodies were in the shop for a few days of repairs. A glitched hoof was not a hardcore repair. What the hell was she doing here?
What the hell am I doing here Crescent? She called out to the darkness.
Crescent is out right now. A heavily synthesized voice replied, echoing off the non-existent walls. The client on your last job took issue with the financial damage caused, so they sent me to collect. Crescent was kind enough to have some shockingly bad security, so I borrowed him and waited for your next tune-up. Hows the leg?
The mare tried to shout something back, but found that she couldnt.
No, you dont need to talk anymore. Just relax and enjoy the show.
A screen flickered to life in the darkness, and the mares eyes went wide as she saw herself, limp against the chair, legs spread as Crescent, well, Crescents BODY, fucked her enthusiastically. She tried to yell again. It still didnt work.
Didnt want to let you go to waste. No telling what the client will do with you once youre delivered after all.
She stared angrily at the screen, trying to find some way out of this.
Oh, but Im being rude, youre only getting half the experience. Lets fix that.
The mare gave what would have been a choked gasp as she suddenly felt a very thick cock thrust into her, in perfect time with the one on-screen.
Whats that? More?
She shook her head, but the protests were ignored. The sensations running through her jumped up in intensity suddenly. Then again. And again. She hunched over in the darkness, moaning helplessly. Despite every effort to focus, it was soon impossible to think about anything but the cock slamming into her, how hot, how slick, how deep. How fantastic. By the time not-Crescent finished she was more than ready to do the same, soundlessly moaning in pleasure as the orgasm twitched through her.
The voice cut in again as she collapsed to the floor, simulated juices running down her legs. Glad youre enjoying yourself. By the way, this is all a recording. I finished with you hours ago. No reason it has to end for you though
Wide-eyed again, the mare tried to protest, but her panicked motions were again ignored. The video restarted. The sensations restarted. And soon, she was coming again. The voice clicked off and the mare was left alone in the darkness, silently screaming climax, after climax, after climax.
Professor_D
2024-02-17 21:26:30>> #535667
Also inikanatas twitter has some shorter stories that he never reuploaded anywhere else, even some extra scenes of Magia Ritter and so.
lifmcs
2024-02-17 16:38:10>> #535622
UberNimrod
2024-02-17 08:49:22>> #535603
lifmcs
2024-02-16 19:04:57>> #535547
Ninja22
2024-02-16 18:57:10>> #535545
cdyoung
2024-02-17 21:05:13>> #535665
april
2024-02-17 20:17:51>> #535661
Hey.. I recently discovered this new app that lets me control people's minds...
mhhmmm.....Master.. please use my body..!!...
Just think about how powerful I am now - able to influence people so easily! My latest victim, Emily, looks absolutely captivated by what I have done to her. She gazes deeply into my eyes as if willing herself to submit completely to my every whim. This girl doesn't even know it yet, but I'm going to show her just how vulnerable humans truly are when faced with someone capable enough to manipulate their reality.
Her pretty face flushes with excitement and submission. As I watch her blush, she becomes more and more responsive to my suggestions.
She slowly starts undressing without any prompting from me, clearly eager to please. Her slender fingers nervously fiddle with the buttons of her shirt before gently pulling them apart. With trembling hands, she slips off her bra and lets it fall onto the floor beside her. Her breath hitches slightly at the sound of the fabric hitting the ground. Each action seems like an effortful step toward something unknown but utterly desired. It's incredible how much power one simple app can grant you.
See all I had to do was push a button and show her the pretty light
flashing through the glass screen. Then came the trance.....her entire being seemed to melt under my will. Just imagine being able to make anyone say anything they wanted; it feels quite extraordinary indeed.
Master... mhhmm pleeeassse.....
Emily writhed beneath me, desperate for my touch. All along, I knew exactly what I wanted her to feel raw desire, ecstasy, and ultimately complete submission. It felt almost unfair how easy everything had become since acquiring this amazing tool. And here we are now, sitting together as partners in crime amidst this sublime ambiance of the university setting. How ironic life turns out sometimes. Innocence morphing into wickedness right before your very own eyes. But oh, how wonderful it makes us feel to be in control! To hold such immense power within our grasp. If only everyone could experience this sense of empowerment!
MAASSTER STOP IGNORING ME!!!!
Hey pet, Now now 'QUIET'
Yes master I will obey
Now where was I? Oh yeah, empowerment ... It really gets you high knowing you're the orchestrator of someone else's fate, isn't it?
You see, there's no greater feeling than having absolute dominion over other people's lives, whether it's physically, mentally, or emotionally. It fills you with an indescribable rush that's hard to describe unless experienced firsthand. And believe me, once you try it, you won't want to let go. Every time you make someone submit themselves fully to your wishes, it leaves you wanting more and more power. More control. It feeds upon itself, growing stronger with each passing day.
Soon, nothing would stand in my way anymoreno friends, family, or lovers would matter because all of them would be subject to my authority. What a beautiful vision, isn't it? To be revered as a force to reckoned with, respected by those around you despite your youth. They couldn't help but admire the mastery you possessed over humanity itself.
But then again, not everyone thinks alike. Some might view this kind of power as pure evil instead of strength, while others may condemn these practices altogether. Yet, none of their opinions will change how things unfold.
Not even when I tell myself, "If they only knew..." Deep down inside, I understand it comes with great responsibility, after all. Even though I revel in this newly acquired ability, I also recognize its potential dangers. Yet, the thrill persists nonetheless, provoking both curiosity and fear simultaneously. The lines between good and bad seem to fade away. Therein lies the ultimate paradoxical nature of power. Is this a world worth creating, where every individual is beholden to your every wish? Am I destined to forever walk the fine line separating virtue from vice?
What?.. Am I rambling oh so sorry just can't stop talking about this new app I discovered. anyway, I brought you in here to make a deal. You see, I need some assistance doing my homework tonight. So, I propose a trade. You'll finish my assignments. And you can have this newly hypnotized slave, Emily. It sounds fair, don't you agree? After all, if you say no, I could just hypnotize you anyway and add another slave to my collection.
Why not just hypnotize you? well once I hypnotize someone they seem to lose a decent amount of brain cells rendering them useless for tasks requiring complex thought processes. Now, finishing homework requires some level of mental acuity, wouldn't you agree? That's why I prefer dealing with someone conscious.
So what do you say Mister A student?
MasterMC
2023-11-30 11:52:33>> #527647
Slain
2023-11-30 02:05:00>> #527606
april
2024-02-17 20:09:17>> #535660
HEY! MASTER! LOOK, I KNOW IT'S KIND OF OUT OF PLACE FOR ME TO SAY, BUT I GOTTA PUT MY FOOT DOWN! YOU HYPNOTIZED ME, AND REWROTE MY WHOLE PERSONALITY AROUND BEING YOUR SEX SLAVE, MAKING ME LOVE EVERY ASPECT OF IT! WHICH, OKAY, THAT'S HOT AS FUCK, I SOMETIMES FINGER MYSELF TO THE MEMORIES OF YOU VIOLATING MY MIND AND SOUL LIKE THAT... BUT WOULD IT KILL YOU TO VIOLATE MY BODY, TOO, EVERY ONCE IN A WHILE?
LIKE, THIS MORNING, YOU ASKED ME IF WE COULD FUCK BEFORE, YOU LEFT. YOU DON'T ASK A SEX SLAVE FOR SEX! IT'S NOT LIKE I WANNA SAY NO! JUST BEND ME OVER AND STICK IT IN, STOP TREATING ME LIKE A PERSON WHEN I KNOW FOR A FACT THAT I'M JUST YOUR COCKSLEEVE, JUST LIKE YOU BRAINWASHED ME TO BE!
WHAT I'M SAYING IS, MASTER, STOP BEING SO GENTLE WITH ME! I'M A PIECE OF MEAT, NOT SOME DELICATE FLOWER! GO AHEAD AND YANK MY HAIR, OR SMACK MY ASS, OR GIVE MY NIPPLES A NICE HARD PINCH! NOT THAT I'M ASKING YOU TO DAMAGE YOUR PROPERTY JUST FOR MY OWN PLEASURE, OF COURSE. BUT IT'S HARD BEING A SEX SLAVE TO A MASTER WHO REFUSES TO TREAT YOU LIKE ONE!
YOU WON'T EVEN LET ME DRESS APPROPRIATELY, YOU CALL THIS "SKIMPY"? MY TITS AREN'T EVEN SPILLING OUT! THE COLLAR IS NICE, REMINDS ME I'M A PET NOT A PERSON, BUT NO LEASH? WHY PUT A COLLAR ON ME IF YOU'RE NOT GONNA DRAG ME AROUND BY IT, OR CHOKE ME WITH IT?
LOOK, MASTER, IF YOU WANTED A LOW-MAINTENANCE SLAVE, YOU SHOULD HAVE MIND-RAPED A VANILLA CHICK, NOT A MASOCHIST!
kinkcurator
2023-10-20 01:07:19>> #523502
Yeah, there's definitely been other captions playing in similar space. I think #59564 sparked this idea in me, of "hypnotized to be happy as a sex slave, doesn't mean always happy", but I did a different enough twist on it, I think.
Also I just realized I'm an idiot, I could use the prompt I used to generate this for a lot of the tags. Not all of them match Hypnohub's tag pool, but I could have gotten the black hair at least. Welp! Lesson learned for next time.
idklol
2023-10-19 18:43:08>> #523451
sunt
2023-10-19 11:49:00>> #523443
John1248
2023-10-19 07:16:27>> #523440
I feel like I read something similar to this before, still love the concept! Also agree, Ive thought about the loop of a sub getting unnaturally turned on because they were hypnotized to enjoy being hypnotized and that turn on becomes a turn on in of itself. Wish I could put it into words better lol