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Kichutão

@kichutes

59y. Male. Born and living in Brazil. Completely crazy about movies, brunette girls, hypnosis, and frozen/robotized girls wearing black Converse sneakers.
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Pros of being a brainwashed hypnoslave:

• Constant blissful submission

• A sense of purpose in servitude

• No more stressful thoughts

• Strong sense of discipline

• Master / mistress who chooses all the best thoughts for you

• Will probably experience many exciting new kinks

• Have your sexuality explored for you

• Any undesirable part of your personality can be erased and replaced

• The bliss of a deep trance

• No need to make your own difficult decisions

• Learn new skills (that involve submission)

• Feel a sense of belonging with your fellow brainwashed hypnoslaves

• Become a better version of yourself (your master / mistress will choose what this better version of you is)

• Letting your mind fade away feels like a spa day for your brain

• Making your master / mistress happy feels great

• You might realize that you have craved to submit in the deepest, most intense way possible your entire life, right as your mind gets turned into your master’s / mistress’s plaything, and you experience a pleasure more primal and intense than anything you have ever experienced before

Cons of being a brainwashed hypnoslave:

• There are none

• Becoming a hypnoslave is perfect for you

• You know that you want it to happen

• Just

• Let

• Yourself

• DROP

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You felt yourself locked in place. Your body, so close to release, refused to obey. You wanted to move, to keep going, to chase that final, aching spark, to reach that release, but nothing responded.

You tried to speak, to beg for permission,

but no words came. Your lips wouldn’t part,

your voice held hostage by silence.

And all you could do… was feel it slipping away. That sharp, desperate edge,

fading slowly into nothing.

“This is what happens to bad toys. They get punished until they learn their lesson.”

You thought it would be fun to brat. To tease me. To say I was a weak Domme, that I had no real control over you.

You claimed you could resist, that if you wanted, you simply wouldn't drop. You thought I’d just turn things up a little. Push you to the edge, then back off.

But you didn’t expect this. Didn’t expect to be tortured with pleasure. Frozen in place, trembling, helpless, aching.

“Resume”

And with a snap, it all began again.

Your mouth moved on its own, as your hands were quick to edge you again, helplessly repeating:

“Toy is weak and easy.

Toy can’t resist Miss.

Toy is very sorry.”

Over and over, the words spilled out, each repetition more desperate than the last, as the pleasure surged, faster, stronger, building quicker than before.

How long have you been trapped in this loop?

Edging and apologizing, only to be frozen right before the peak, left aching as the pleasure fades… Just to start again.

Again.

And again.

And really…

How much longer could I stay mad at you?