foxgooner:dontmindme3:mindlessslavegirl:mindlesslittledoll:needyabby:ayerslix:sleepyspiralsubby:fyxh
foxgooner:dontmindme3:mindlessslavegirl:mindlesslittledoll:needyabby:ayerslix:sleepyspiralsubby:fyxhfroth:michelleisfading:darkdreaded:newrabbithole:hardwonbattle:alwaysgoonneverstop:Just breathe evenly for me. Relax, and start edging if you weren’t already.Focus on how good it feels to just stare, and to let go. The push and pull of the spiral beckons you to follow. To obey. You can feel its pull already, I think.It’s so relaxing, so calming and lovely to drop. Already you can feel your thoughts starting to blur as you stare, your vision starting to get fuzzy… But those three lines remain in focus.Accept. Give up. Stop fighting.Acceptance is an eventuality in this line of interest. I know when you’re feeling weak like this it becomes so very easy to listen to my sweet words, to feel them sinking into your mind. With each breath, each cycle of the spiral you can feel yourself opening up more, becoming vulnerable. Starting to let go, with each and every breath. That gentle drifting feeling starts to set in, and you find it harder to try and think. But you don’t need to think right now, do that’s okay. I can think for you. After all I know best. And as you are starting to grasp that, breathing and drifting, feeling yourself letting go of everything else, let’s consider the second line.Give up. It was so hard to fight it to begin with, and you’ve always known that giving in is what you wanted, because it just feels so good. To breathe, and relax, and not have to think… To give control of yourself to another, is really just perfection. Even now, with your thoughts being replaced, there’s a happiness growing inside you. Yes, this is what you truly needed, what you’ve been craving. And now we come to the third line.Stop fighting… Was there any fight to begin with? Just the slow, sinking feeling as you read and focus on my words, the fuzziness from the spiral pushing you deeper, making my words that much more intense. This wasn’t a fight, that’s such a silly thing. You wanted to give in from the beginning. You wanted to accept. Give up. Stop fighting. And go deeper for me.Deeper. That’s such a perfect word for this feeling, and every time you’ve read it you’ve gone a little further down. Deeper into that relaxation, that weakness… That submission. Between the spiral and my words, you never really stood a chance, pet.Now, you’re going to do a little something for me. You know that when you do, you’ll get a spike in sexual pleasure. It will make you feel so happy, submissive and proud of yourself, and it’s going to give my words more strength over you. I want you to reblog this, with these three lines.I accept. I give up. I won’t fight.That’s a good pet. iii aceppt t i give upp ii wontt fighttI accept. I give up. I won’t fight. i accept … i give up … i won’t fight …i acept igive up wontt fighttI accept i give up i wont fightI accept. I give up. I won’t fight.I accept. I give up. I won’t fight. I accept. I give up. I won’t fightI accept. I give up. I won’t fight. I accept. I give up. I won’t fight.I a accept. I give up. I won’t fight.I accept. I give up. I won’t fight. -- source link