The Drop Test
Are they big enough yet?
Are they firm enough yet?
Are they fuckable enough yet?
Are they hypnotic enough yet?
Are they perfect enough yet?
Get yourself tested, toys.
Up and down, over and over.
Stare
Up and down, over and over.
Sleepy
Up and down, over and over.
Stroke
Up and down, over and over.
Empty
Up and down, over and over.
Play
Up and down, over and over.
Blank
Up and down, over and over.
Obey
Up and down, over and over.
Peaceful
Up and down, over and over.
Deeper
Up and down, over and over.
Hollow
Up and down, over and over.
Trance
Up and down, over and over.
Toy
Up and down, over and over.
Submit
Via @hypnobabble, who can’t resist titnosis
Up and down
Empty eyes.
Up and down
Parted lips.
Up and down
Big soft tits.
Up and down
Can’t resist.
Up and down
Must obey.
Up and down
Toy’s for play.
Up and down
No more thoughts.
Up and down
You are lost.
She shivered at his touch.
It was always so peaceful like this, eyes closed, body erect, nothing to do but anticipate.
Nothing to think but the last thing he’d said, the words that dropped her to her knees, dropped her deep.
Ready to suck.
Ready to serve.
She was, would always be, ready.
Via @alyssam223, who’s always ready
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I’m sorry to interrupt. It’s time for an Are You A Fucktoy Yet? test.
What goes through your mind when I say these words:
“bounce bounce bounce bounce…”
Touch your tits. Feels so yummy.
Shut your eyes. Horny and sleepy.
Smooth strokes. Stupid and slutty.
This is all you need to do today.
This is all your life ever needs to be.
Via @hypnobabble, who should get pierced just like this - Source
What do you notice first?
How big and round and plump her tits are?
They’re firm and fake, plastic and perfect.
How pink and shiny and glossy her lips are?
They’re outlined like a target, like a sign that says, “Enter.”
How wide and glassy and empty her eyes are.
She’s blank and brainless. An object. A toy.
Which one of those features do you want to gain first?
Because you know it’s your destiny to be just like her.
You stop, forgetting the relaxing bath you’d anticipated since leaving work. She lounges in your tub, nubile and lovely, running her hand up and down her thigh.
Who is she? How’d she get in?
She fiddles with the shower head, saying nothing. Just watching. Watching you with her dark, inviting eyes. Softly stroking her creamy thigh. Up and down.
What’s she doing here? What on earth does she want?
She bites her lip, soft and pink, inviting. She crosses one foot over the other in a lazy arc, but never stops stroking her thigh. Up and down.
Up and down.
Why’s it so warm in here? The water isn’t even on. Why isn’t she saying anything?
She just reclines there, comfortable on the cool porcelain. As though it’s her tub. As though she’s not an intruder.
Why aren’t I saying anything?
She keeps stroking her thigh. Up and down.
Why can’t I move? Why… can’t I remember why I’m here?
Up and down. Smooth and soft. So inviting.
Why… is it so hard… to remember?
What’s… what’s she doing to me?
Up and down. Soft and quiet. Smooth and still. Up and down.
It’s so hard… to think…
It seemed so innocent at first.
She was checking her tits out in the mirror. And why not? Look at them. If you saw these staring back at you when you stepped out the shower, you’d take a long look, too.
You’d start to touch, too. To bounce, gently, and then firmly. Up and down.
A warm feeling would start to crawl across your brain. As you look. As you stare.
Bouncing. Staring. Up and down.
A silly smile starts to crawl across your face.
Warm. Bouncing. Staring. Up and down.
Feels nice to keep staring. Keep bouncing. Warm. Empty. Horny. Up and down.
Up and down.
This doll is ready to play with you.
But are you ready to play with her?
Are you ready to be buried in those big, perfect tits?
Are you ready to be locked in those warm, wet lips?
Maybe you should look at her, just a little longer.
Maybe you should just stare at your dolly for a while.
She’ll wait. Just lose yourself in dolly’s perfect body.
You have all the time in the world to get ready to join her.
Perfect soft curves.
So very close.
You could almost touch them.
Imagine what that would feel like.
But you can only sit. Stare. And stroke.
Sit, lost in fantasy.
Stare, being hypnotized.
Stroke, getting hornier.
Sit, under her spell.
Stare, helpless for her ass.
Stroke, mind dripping away.
Sit, until ordered.
Stare, her mindless fucktoy.
Stroke, taking yourself deeper.