My brain’s been doing interesting (negative) stuff today, and I’m very much feeling the want for someone to decide I can’t be trusted with thinking and turn that off- I obviously shouldn’t be thinking. And obviously, anything they have me to for them while I’m like that is just repayment.

My brain’s caught on the idea of a dom giving their sub a relatively simple task, then trancing and flustering them so relentlessly that the poor thing’s completely unable to do it. More and more evidence that the increasingly fuzzy plaything just wasn’t meant to think.

Reposting a story I wrote for another account a few years ago- hope you enjoy!

Spam calls suck.

Not exactly a hot take, I know, but seriously, it makes it so difficult to know when I’m getting a call back from an interview and when I’m about to hear about the 3 100% real warrants for my arrest.

I’m thinking about more subtle forms of a scentplay induction: hanging out at a friend’s place when they mention they have to go do something, so I’ll be on my own for a bit. I don’t really mind and keep going about my business. As the time goes by, though, something feels kinda… weird…

Heya! Not sure how much I’ll post here, but I plan to mostly use this as a storage spot for fantasies and ramblings related to hypnokink. Uhhhh minors please don’t interact, please don’t force me to learn how to block people, and I hope you enjoy!