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Tiffany couldn’t meet her Master’s gaze. She literally could not–every time she tried to raise her head, her neck began to wobble and a delicious wave of submissive exhaustion washed through her body as she let it fall back down. “Good girl,” Master whispered to her, seeing her struggle and fail. They both liked that part best of all. when she tried so hard to overcome her hypnotic programming and the part of her mind that longed to be his obedient slave simply ignored her best efforts. The strongest part of Tiffany was her submission. She’d always known that.

That was why she asked him to hypnotize her, that first time when their bond was still so new and tender and beautiful. She knew that all he needed to do was give her mind permission to fall into his power, and she would feel the collar settle so blissfully around her thoughts that there would never be any escape for her. That was what Tiffany had always wanted–a Master so powerful, so dominant that she would be his forever. And the first time she slipped away into the darkness at the center of his eyes, Tiffany knew she had finally found what she was looking for.

Not that she was anything but overjoyed at the prospect. She never felt a moment of fear when she tried to resist his hypnotic will and failed; his control was inexorable, but so loving that Tiffany wanted to surrender and be his. And that was why it worked so well on her when he cupped her chin in his hand and whispered, “Sleep for me, pretty pet.” Her subconscious knew that she was loved, cherished, and deeply adored even as her waking self knew that she was helpless to look away from the bottomless fathoms of his dark brown eyes. Together, they made her irresistibly weak and submissive.

And now she couldn’t even look up to him. She stared down at his cock, already stiffening even before her clothing was fully removed, Looking up at him seemed impossibly bold in the face of his sheer charisma, that force of will that always left her so weak before him. Even that weakness felt like a strength, though, when he was gently petting her hair and caressing her beautiful body; she submitted to him so fully, so completely that she felt a titanic energy coursing through her body. And all that energy, she devoted to him. Tiffany’s strength was her slavery. All that she was, she gave to Master. And she had so much submission to offer him.

“Good girl,” he whispered again, raising her chin with his hand to steer her gaze into his. The sight of him took her breath away, and she felt herself slip even deeper into his hypnotic stare as her trance melted her thoughts into blissful, obedient slumber. The last thought she remembered before her conscious mind blurred away into pleasure and she entered the depths of mindless submission was that she could not have found a more perfect Master. And now that she had found him, her deep self–her slave self–never wanted to let her go. She could have fought hypnosis, but she could never resist herself.

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I’m yours, Master.

@hypnofan

The longer you continue to blatantly use pictures of women without crediting who they are, but linking to your patreon, you’re saying that you deserve money for your work that you spread freely, but adult models don’t even deserve their names to be mentioned when you explicitly use the pictures as both inspiration and to get reblogs on tumblr.

It’s bad enough when you don’t attribute images, but blatantly stealing other’s work, with no actual change to the picture, and no reference to who it is, while suggesting others pay you for it, is at best disrespectful.

Hi! I apologize for any confusion here–if I don’t attribute an image, it’s because I can’t find attribution. I always reblog and never remove source information, and whenever it’s available I credit the original model and photographers. (Or, if they request it, not. But I don’t have a “no credit unless they request it” policy.) I’ve said in the past and will say again, as many times as necessary, that if anyone sees an image and is able to identify the source, I’m happy to honor the copyright holder’s wishes regarding the image, whatever they are.

Unfortunately, it’s not just common but ubiquitous on Tumblr to come into contact with unsourced photos, gifs, artwork, et cetera, and even things like watermarks can be inserted well after the fact by other parties. I can assure you, though, that any time I’ve known whose photo it was, I’ve made sure to credit them and linked back to their blog within the post as well as reblogging the photo from their blog. And I would say that any time I’ve been approached by a photo’s owner, I’ve made sure to honor their wishes, but honestly it’s never happened. If it does, though, I will happily do whatever they want done.

Thank you very much for your thoughts on the matter.