Am I Wrong Doll...

Am I wrong Doll...

Halloween Hypno Asks

Set in a consensual context.

Would you rather be hypnotized by a vampire, enchanted by a witch, or possessed by a demon?

Would you rather have a mad scientist or a mad sorceress experiment on you?

I’d like to hypnotize you in a (insert Halloween costume)

I’d let you hypnotize me in my (insert Halloween costume)

Would you rather have hypno candy aphrodisiacs or hypno candy that makes the consumer suggestible?

What mind control spell would you put on a subject? (What’s it called, what does it do, etc.)

What mind control spell would you want to be put on you? (What’s it called, what does it do, etc.)

Which mythical creature would you most want to fuck/be fucked by? (Mind and/or body)

An evil sexy sorceress/er is enchanting everyone in the land, turning them into his/her/their mindless, horny thralls. Do you: a. Allow yourself to be captured and enchanted by the thralls when they come for you ; b. Find the sorceress and try to prove yourself worthy of becoming her personal thrall ; c. Battle the sorceress to subdue her and take control of her army ; d. Rule the land with her ; e. Make your own option

What’s your favorite sexy Halloween costume? (Optional: send a picture of the costume from the interweb)

What’s your ideal spooky season date?

What’s your ideal spooky season hypno/sex session?

*Make your own question*

This way, he'll be closer to your sissy womb😈

i think sleeping with a dick in my mouth would fix me

I want to be forced to get super high before being taken out in public, wearing a short, tight dress. He pushes an edible between my lips before we go into the dark bar. He sits next to me at the table so his friends can sit across from us. Periodically he'll slip his fingers between my thighs and tease my already dripping wet slit, while his friend talks to me about something I can't quite grasp. His friend will make a joke about what a braindead little slut I am, and they'll all laugh, while my man says they haven't seen anything yet and slides two fingers inside of me without warning. I can't help but moan at the feeling, and the conversation shifts to all three men quietly degrading me in the back corner of this dark bar while I try not to be too loud. One of his friends pushes my legs apart with his knees under the table, keeping them spread wide. The waitress comes by and brings us shots that I don't remember anyone ordering, and all four are held up to my mouth to drink, those two fingers still slowly sliding in and out of me, making me unable to focus on anything but being the good little fucked up whore I am. He asks if his friends want to give me a try, everyone should feel how tight my wet little hole is at least once. "Come sit over here, princess," one of them says, pulling his chair out and patting his lap. I can see his bulge through his pants and as I get up to stumble over, he pulls his cock out for me to sit on. He covers my mouth as he slides deep inside me, bouncing just slightly to keep me overstimulated. He can feel my little cunt tighten and twitch around his size, and says to me "aww, is the little whore going to cum already? If you cum now, the three of us are going to take that as a sign to use your worthless holes all night, is that what you want you little cumdumpster?" He thrusts a little harder and I can't help but cum all over his big cock, flushing scarlet red but so high all I can feel is the pleasure.

"well boys, you know what that means."