Malafae💜🔞

Seem to be in quite a sticky situation >///< Thanks @Tavvy_Tav for this render from a while back

To have its humanity corrupted, stripped, utterly destroyed. Becoming a faceless, identityless, blank object for someone else's use. Only a toy for their pleasure, amusement, and enjoyment. Shiny, mindless. Always awaiting orders. There is no escaping its new life, drone. . .

"Leaving so soon? Haven't we even started yet?~" Render by: @Proto1340

pretty little doll sub with the voice box removed so it can’t scream when it sees the tools you’re about to use on it

Who needs a soul, anyway? Commission for PassedFrankly!

burying their face into a pillow until they're struggling to breathe because the less oxygen their brain gets, the better fuckdoll they make.

“This is a good look for you, toy.” Your hypnotist said, walking around your prostrated form, as your body quivered, moans falling from your lips at the submissive pleasure that coursed through you. “On the floor… Helpless. Mindless. Lost in my control.”

Puppygirls are always good girls 🐺

I still need you

“Good kitty, drool and slobber for me” Art by @kisaartdealer

“Gods, toy. You look so good like this.” Your hypnotist said, smirking down at you as you stared into the mirror, drooling slightly. “There’s no thoughts behind those eyes, are there? Just empty headed, blank, blissful oblivion.” You met your reflection’s gaze, and sank deeper.

Pet that struggles to fall asleep, and patient owner. Owner holding them in their arms no matter how many times they need to change positions. Helping pet set up a nest so they will be as comfy as possible. And eventually, watching as their sweet pet finally drift off to sleep

trance has become such an intensely pleasurable state to me that i involuntarily orgasm hands free just by reaching that deep trance state im addicted to. this is good for me. this is how im supposed to be. dolls are meant to be hypnotized.

“I’m sorry for being rough,,” girl if you don’t dig your teeth into my neck in the most dominant way possible, and hold me in a way that shows you own me and that I’m yours, we’re gonna have a issue, get rougher please.

“Awh, toy, what’s wrong?” Your hypnotist asked, in a tone of mock concern Did you look into my eyes? Have you lost control? Can you not pull your gaze away?” They laughed, the concern bleeding away from their voice. “I can hardly blame you, can I?”

Conditioning

dom who pushes your head down onto their cock even harder every time you gag "sorry, pup. i know it hurts a little now, but this is the best way to train out that pesky gag reflex of yours its gonna make me so, so happy when its all gone. dont you wanna make your owner happy?"

Once you fell into the web the spider didn't wait to act It quickly rushed towards you and immediately covered your face with its sticky webbing For a few minutes you could feel its sharp, pointed legs poke different spots on your body as it wrapped you in its web

Polycule where I'm the God and my partners are the sacrificial lamb and devotee driven by religious psychosis.