“Aaaand there you go, babe,” Milo announced, fixing the last buckle in place at the back of Hailee’s head. “All done. Happy?”

Exhaling loudly, Hailee stared into the mirror, studying its reflection. It was already smiling broadly - mostly because it didn’t have much choice. The combination of the stainless steel open-mouth gag wedged in its jaw, and the four forceps hooks gripping the corners of its mouth, pulling back its lips to expose its teeth and gums, left it with a wide, mad leer like a skull’s grin.

If that wasn’t freakish enough, it also wore a nose hook, yanking its nostrils up and out of shape, giving it a squished, porcine snout. The various hooks disfiguring its face were attached to strips of leather that were flattened against its cheeks and forehead, continuing around the back of its head, where they were buckled together beneath its high ponytail. Milo had tightened them just enough to make them impossible to ignore, the metal snares tugging uncomfortably at Hailee’s mouth and nostrils with every tiny movement it made - but not so tight they’d slip loose.

In fact, it reckoned he’d managed to secure the makeshift bridle in such a way that it was more or less impossible to dislodge - unless it used its hands, which wasn’t advisable right now. Its wrists wore leather cuffs, linked by a short silver chain that looped through the golden chain that connected its clover clamps, forcing it to keep its hands raised towards its chest or risk torturing its poor nipples even more than they already had been. Its arms were starting to ache from being bent upwards all the time, but lowering them was not an option. The way they were positioned made Hailee look like a puppy with its paws raised to beg for scraps.

The canine resemblance was further enhanced by the worst/best of the masochist toy’s various accessories - the gleaming metal clip on its tongue. The vice grip on its fleshy dorsal surface was painful enough, before the addition of yet another chain, which was linked to the midpoint of the clover clamps chain. If Hailee didn’t want to hurt its tongue even worse, it had to keep it extended at all times, stretched as far down its chin as it could manage. A river of drool was pouring down its chest, flowing between its breasts like a waterfall between two cliffs.

As a finishing touch, Milo had added a ton of body writing with a black marker pen. He’d avoided writing on its chest, perhaps anticipating the saliva stream might wash it off, but he’d labelled a lot of other spaces on its bare flesh. Struggling to read the backwards writing in the mirror, Hailee managed to decipher the phrases it could see. ‘COCKSLEEVE’ was scrawled across its forehead. One side of its belly had ‘FREE USE’ written diagonally, aligned symmetrically with ‘FUCKTOY’ on the other side. ‘PLEASURE DOLL’ and ‘PAIN SLUT’ decorated each of its thighs. The signs across its underboobs asked to ‘HURT ME’ and ‘PUNISH ME’, tiny upwards arrows indicating its tits.

Most mortifying of all, ‘HOLE #1’ was written on its right cheek, with an arrow pointing to its distorted mouth, while ‘HOLE #2’ adorned its crotch, another arrow aimed at its cunt. It turned to read what had been written on its butt, and was not surprised to see ‘HOLE #3’ reflected back at it. There were plenty more phrases covering its back, but it was too much of a struggle to read them all (particularly since the more it turned its head to look over its shoulder, the harder its various tongue and nipple clips pinched). What it saw further marked it as a convenient object, a useful fleshlight, and a punchbag to be punished for its users’ pleasure.

Facing forwards again, it shuddered at the sight of its warped face and its many, many degrading labels, its mouth, tongue and nipples aching from the various implements torturing them. Milo had gone to great lengths to make this as elaborate, and as cruel, as he could.

It was agonising. It was awful. It was amazing.

Gazing at his reflection over its own shoulder, it gurgled happily, trying to put all of its ecstasy into the sound and its gleaming eyes, as it couldn’t move its mouth enough to give him a genuine smile. He smiled back. “You’re welcome, love. And I agree - you’ve never looked better.” It blushed and squirmed in place - but not too much, because any movement was an ordeal.

“Ready to go join the others?”

“Uh huh,” it replied, following him out of their bedroom. Any trepidation it might’ve felt at the idea of its companions seeing it in this state was pretty low. If anything, it was proud of how grotesque it looked. Besides, it doubted many of the other girls would be conscious enough to process its appearance at the moment.

It was the end of con week, their last morning together as a group - their last opportunity for kinky chaos. In just a few hours, Richard, Alyssa/Danielle and Jelly Doll would be flying back to Los Angeles, while Andrew and S3 returned to New York. Hailee felt a pang of sadness at the thought of its new friends leaving. But they’d had a lot of sexy fun that week. And it was more than likely they’d return in the future.

Besides, Sabrina and Phil weren’t going anywhere. And Lena and Charlie would be back next week, while Irene would be home from their family holiday by the end of the month. Plus there were plenty more kinky fish in the local pond - Countess Dafne and her enclave of devoted thralls, for example.

Entering the living room, Hailee found the situation much as it and Milo had left it a little while ago. Sabby was still a lifesize Polly Pocket, petrified into a plastic toy by Phil’s words. (She’d mentioned earlier that she was craving some freeze play - what with Jelly Doll being available, none of the rest of them had indulged in it much.) When Hailee had left the room, she’d been standing on display in her sparkly pink dress (a perfect outfit for a pretty doll), her hands on her hips, staring ahead with a slightly mystified expression.

Since then, her roommate/Owner had laid her down on the couch and yanked her skirt up, her butt on the armrest, her rigid legs protruding stiffly off the end of the chair, spread apart for easy access. Its arms had been lifted up slightly, bent into right-angles, her fingers flattened together as if they were one solid piece. Her mouth had been opened wide, forming a perfect ‘O’. She looked every inch the sex doll - and Phil, who had slipped between her stiff legs, clearly had no reservations about treating her as one. The faraway look on her face was partly obscured by a pair of purple panties Hailee recognised as its own, draped over its eyes and nose. Someone had clearly decided to let Sabrina continue to indulge in the ‘guilty pleasure’ she’d forgotten they all knew about.

Alyssa stood closer to the centre of the room, her body facing towards the spectacle of Sabrina and Phil, her head turned to the side. “What’s going on?” she asked, her tone and expression puzzled. Her eyes briefly flicked down from the face of the person she was speaking to, staring thoughtfully into space, before darting back up again. “What’s going on?” she repeated. Another eye-bounce down and up. “What’s going on?”

She’d been saying that sentence for at least fifteen minutes - because that was how long Hailee had been out of the room. Having been helping Hailee clean up the kitchen in her role as its temporary maidservant, she had wandered into the living room and been caught off-guard by the sight of the static Sabby, prompting her to ask her question of Richard, who’d seized the chance to trap her in a loop. To the spellbound submissive, no time had passed since then, those few seconds circling around and around in her mind. She wouldn’t have known that Hailee and Milo had left, or that Phil had put his plastic plaything on the sofa and was currently ploughing into her. And she certainly wasn’t aware of what was happening to her.

Hearing Alyssa’s dress rustling softly, Hailee glanced down to see the shiny blue shape of S3 kneeling before her, its tongue skilfully working up and down her slit beneath her ruffled skirt. Its hands were up the back of AJ’s skirt, firmly gripping both her ass cheeks. If she were aware, the mentally-looped maid would probably be making some very cute noises. As it was, the only reaction her body made was slightly heavy breathing between her repeated question.

To an onlooker that didn’t know any better, the fembot seemed as mindless as ever as it methodically, unrelentingly licked AJ’s pussy. But Hailee had been in the room when it got underway, and it knew that not only had Andrew activated Program:Selena, but he’d also triggered her ‘HiG’ subroutine, turning her into a flustered baby gay who found herself mechanically eating out a sexy maid. Hailee was surprised the poor thing’s circuits hadn’t fried already. It also knew that her robo-dick had been enabled, and was tucked inside her robo-cunt inside her zipped-up nanosuit. So there was a lot going on over there - and while Alyssa knew about none of it, Selena was all too aware, and probably quite overstimulated.

Hailee quivered. Between the robot girl’s helplessness, the mind-controlled maid’s time loop, Sabrina being stuck as a sex doll, and the painful, humiliating attachments to its own body, they really had gone all out for their final morning together.

Amidst the erotic chaos, Richard was casually ambling around with his phone raised, taking photos of the assorted subs. Hailee shivered again at the sight of his mystic topaz necklace, which reminded it of the ophanim Anjel’s appearance a few days earlier. It had been the first to succumb to the heavenly visitor - overcome with awe, worship and not a little terror the second it saw her, it had hurried to obey her every order. Now that the angel’s essence was trapped inside the crystal, Hailee felt similar reverence towards Richard as long as he wore it. It knew it wasn’t the only one, either. With the power of a divine being at his command, he was utterly irresistible, even compared with the other hypnodoms in the room - none of whom had shown any envy thus far (mostly because he’d given them a standing invitation to borrow the pendant whenever they liked).

Hailee became the centre of his attention the moment he saw it, approaching it and its Master eagerly. It trembled as that crystal came closer, feeling Anjel’s aura sending waves of submission through its bones. Milo put a hand on its ass, as if to steady it.

“You look amazing,” Richard gasped. “This is... I mean, it’s a fantastic look. It’s so elaborate... It must be so uncomfortable. Fuck, you look hot, Hailee.”

Prompted by Milo squeezing its buttock, it politely thanked him, “Aak oo.”

Its guest barked with laughter, snapping photo after photo. “The body writing’s a nice touch,” he remarked. “I like that you handily labelled Hailee’s holes.” As Milo inclined his head appreciatively, Richard raised an eyebrow. “Wait - Hailee’s holes. New nickname incoming.”

“Uuh?” the fucktoy burbled, confused.

“Well, I think I’ve come up with a very fitting name for you - see if you agree, Miles.” He reached out and tapped Hailee on the cheek, right on its ‘HOLE #1’ label. “What d’you think of... ‘Holey’?”

Milo snorted. “Oh, that’s great. Why didn’t we ever think of that?” he wondered, giving its rear another squeeze. “It’s such a good name. Tells people everything they need to know about you.”

Hailee let out a squeak through its forced-open mouth, staring wide-eyed at its Master. ‘Holey’?! That was so demeaning. So dehumanising. A big part of it rebelled against the idea of being called by such a degrading mockery of its actual name. A bigger part of it clamoured for it to acquiesce, sending powerful pulses of pleasure between its legs.

Whimpering, it averted its gaze from Milo’s smirking face, bowing its head as if in surrender. It knew it didn’t have much choice in the matter. The two mesmerising Masters - its owner, and the wielder of a celestial force - would call it whatever they wished. The more humiliating, the better - and the wetter the toy became.

“Mind if I do the honours?” it heard Richard chuckle.

“Be my guest,” Milo replied.

A finger crooked under Hailee’s chin, lifting its head up again, to see Richard staring intently into its eyes. It felt captivated by his gaze, his irises seeming to shine with the coruscating colours of his magical gemstone.

“Your name is ‘Holey’,” he said firmly. Then, grinning wickedly, he added, “With a small ‘h’. Isn’t that right?”

“Uh huh,” it replied helplessly, its weak will crumbling in an instant.

“Good toy,” he replied, releasing its chin and stepping back with a satisfied smile. Blushing harder than ever, holey tried not to meet his or Milo’s gaze.

Over Richard’s shoulder, it caught sight of Jelly Doll standing in the corner, as motionless as ever, gawping vacantly at the view before its glassy eyes. Like Richard, it was holding up a phone, but in a landscape position, so it could film all the horny havoc in the room. It didn’t seem to be under the effect of any other suggestions - it was merely a nude, vacant voyeur and cameraman. Or camera stand, really.

Noticing holey’s stare, Richard glanced over his shoulder at his statuesque girlfriend. “To be clear, I haven’t completely excluded it,” he sniggered. “I’ve given it a phantom touch suggestion. Right now, it feels what Alyssa feels.”

That was something of a relief. Although Jelly being turned into a glorified tripod was objectively hot, it hadn’t seemed fair for it to miss out on all the fun. At least now it got to experience S3’s talented tongue from afar.

Any further contemplation of holey’s fellow fucktoy was halted when it felt a firm pull on the chains across its chest. With a small panicked squeak, it looked down to see Milo’s finger hooked through the metallic web, slowly pulling it downwards. The clamps on its nipples tightened their vicious grip. The clip on its tongue tugged torturously. The fog inside its head grew thicker, the increased pain softening its brain.

Its Master inexorably dragged it down to its knees, letting go of the chains and letting it sway in place, its eyes crossing and rolling uncontrollably. Then his firm hand landed on its head and grasped its ponytail, and it heard his commanding voice saying, “Party favour.” At once, it instinctively shifted itself into something close to its default kneeling position, angling its head upwards to make hole #1 available to anyone wishing to use it, spreading its legs apart to expose hole #2 as much as it could.

Beholden as ever to its inbuilt triggers, it began uncontrollably repeating its party favour mantras - ‘I am an object’, ‘I am a convenience’, and so on - although they were garbled by the various implements holding its facehole wide open and its tongue outstretched. The only compromise it had to make between its prior conditioning and its current state was that it couldn’t place its hands on its thighs as it usually did, as they were still closely bound to its chest.

“Good holey,” Milo chuckled, patting it on the head, before wandering away with Richard to get a closer look at the other playthings.

Dazed and dumbstruck as it was, the powerless party favour soon regained enough control over its eyeballs to see what else was going on in the room. It watched, torrents of drool pouring down its chest, as Richard sauntered up to his split-personality sub, whose voice fell silent at last as he drew Danielle to the surface, letting the looping Alyssa sink into their shared subconscious. The sycophantic slavegirl squirmed and softly cried out, finally able to react outwardly to S3’s diligent mouth.

Before she could do more than moan quietly, Richard reached behind her head, his hand delving into her auburn mane, and moved in for a kiss. Breaking apart after a few long, passionate seconds, he whispered in her ear. Giggling, she murmured, “Yes, Master,” before lifting the front of her skirt and gazing down at the bobbing brunette head beneath. “S3, stop and sit back.”

The android’s rhythmic movements halted. “Confirmed,” it announced as emotionlessly as ever, its flat voice slightly stifled by Dani’s crotch, before leaning back, resting its shiny blue butt on its haunches. Selena stared up, lovestruck, at the stunning slave standing over her.

“Give me your dick. Take it out and hand it to me.”

“Confirmed.” Undoing the zip between its legs, S3 slid the dildo free of its crevice - its personality program letting out a needy whine as it did so - and held it up. Dani took it from the robot’s unresisting grasp and promptly handed it to Richard, who eased it into her slick pussy as his mouth met hers again. Selena writhed and whimpered quietly on her knees, watching from below as Dani’s Master made out with her and slid the fembot’s detached dick in and out of her. As holey knew very well, Selena still felt her prosthetic cock’s every sensation, just as Jelly Doll felt it thrusting between its own legs. Now there were two woman-shaped objects in the room sharing in Danielle’s pleasure from a distance.

On the sofa, still fervently fucking the frozen Sabrina, Phil reached up and tapped her forehead button. She went limp at once, gasping and giggling on the cushions, her legs slackening at first and then wrapping around her roommate as he continued to thrust in and out of her. Her hands crept up to her head, one rubbing holey’s discarded panties under her nose, the other massaging her head-clit, her grunts and moans of ecstasy interspersed with moronic snorts and splutters of mirth.

At a command from Andrew - who had been there the whole time, quietly watching the surrounding carnage from an armchair - S3 rose to its feet and retreated a few steps, perching on his armrest. Its gaze still fixed on Richard and Dani, it reached between Andrew’s legs and began to run its agile fingers along his shaft.

Surveying the scene from its spot in the corner, holey started to feel as much of a voyeur as Jelly, who at least had no awareness of its exclusion from proceedings (and got to feel phantom pleasure from Dani). It knew it was nothing more than a public convenience, and had no say in when it was and wasn’t used - but it still felt a little aggrieved at getting all dressed up in its excruciating accoutrements, and then being sidelined without so much as a brief facefucking.

Just as it was beginning to think its Master had forgotten about it, he ambled back across the room towards it. “Be a good toy and get me off,” he ordered, lifting his plaid skirt and popping his cock out of his panties.

I do anything I’m told. It was one of the six mantras it was still mumbling incoherently, and one of the core tenets of its toy training. The fact that the order it was given so closely aligned with its own desires was just a pleasant bonus.

But how to go about it? It didn’t think it’d be able to give the best blowjob while hole #1 was fixed open and its tongue was literally tied. But it could still use its hands. Even though holey knew that reaching upwards would undoubtedly hurt, it felt an irresistible urge to obey.

It didn’t bother trying to signify its intent through speech. It still felt compelled to babble its usual mantras anyway - but its words were incoherent. Its voice was pointless. Its facehole was only of use as a cum dump.

It raised its arms towards Milo’s crotch, the chains quickly pulling taut. A low, ululating whine escaped its throat as it felt the clips clamping down on its tongue and nipples more savagely than ever. Its mind was coming apart at the seams, shattered by sheer pain and pleasure. But it nonetheless began to dutifully, deftly caress its Master’s throbbing dick, running its fingertips back and forth across tender foreskin.

Losing itself to its task, letting its practiced hands do what they did best, holey let itself drift on its knees, awash in the blissful agony of its body’s fiendish furnishings, its eyes unfocusing, its torso and hole #2 soaked. It vaguely heard its three fellow playthings cry out in ecstasy in the near distance, as their respective dominants used them the way they should be used, just as its own Master was using it.

This was its purpose. This was where it belonged, where was meant to be. Where they were all meant to be. This was what they were supposed to do, holey and Jelly Doll and Danielle and Alyssa and Sabby and S3. On their knees, serving and obeying and pleasing their dominants. Degrading and tormenting and humiliating themselves for their amusement. Being good girls, good toys, good sexbots, good slaves. It couldn’t imagine anything better. This was perfection.

No sooner had these rambling, euphoric thoughts drifted through its otherwise empty head than it felt a hot, sticky substance splatter on its outstretched tongue, Milo’s familiar flavour filling its tastebuds. He continued to fire creamy white spurts at holey’s face, most of it landing in hole #1, but a few slightly missing their target and instead trailing across its cheeks. Unable to swallow, it let its owner’s precious seed sit in its gaping maw and gradually trickle down its throat at its own pace, quaking with the ecstasy of being used, of being its Master’s convenient cum bucket.

Its wandering eyes roved over to the sofa, where Sabby was now asleep with its indigo knickers covering her eyes. Further across the room, Richard finally halted his makeout session with Danielle, his hand in her hair moving around the side of her head until it reached her eyes, over which he placed his palm. The plural plaything promptly went limp in his embrace, her slack mouth hanging open, the doily in her hair fluttering as she sank into his arms. On the nearby armchair, Andrew reached up and blocked his slutbot’s visual feed, and its head tilted forwards slightly, its cum-spattered hand slowing to a stop on his softening shaft.

With dawning inevitability, holey gazed dreamily up at its Master as his hand lowered towards its face. “Lights out, toy,” he chuckled fondly. His fingers came to rest over its bleary eyes, and its broken, blissed-out mind descended into darkness.

***

The first thing Hailee was aware of was a pair of tender hands rubbing its aching cheeks. The second was the soft surface below its supine body. The third was that it thought of its name as ‘Hailee’ once more.

Its consciousness pieced itself back together over the next few minutes. It was lying in its own bed, completely naked now - including the homemade bridle, the wrist cuffs and the clover clamps. Even its ponytail had been untied, its hair splayed out across its pillow. Milo was straddling its waist, massaging its face, relieving some of the lingering pain from the various instruments of torture. It had no recollection of how it got upstairs - it supposed it must’ve been in trance the entire time.

On the other side of the bed, Alyssa and/or Danielle lay spooning Jelly Doll, both of them limp and semi-conscious, sighing and giggling softly. Richard sat beside them, stroking their hair soothingly. Selena sat in a chair in the corner of the room, looking as relaxed as Hailee had ever seen her, a contented smile on her face, her posture slouched, her nanosuit half-unzipped at the front. As it watched, Andrew re-entered the room with a glass of water, which his robot girlfriend accepted gratefully. And judging by the purring sound coming from the floor, Sabby was curled up on the carpet receiving lots of headpats from Phil, whose head was just visible over the side of the bed.

“Yaay, aftercare time,” Hailee murmured through Milo’s healing hands.

It was wholly sincere - after such an intense scene, aftercare was definitely needed, especially after all the very welcome but still nigh-unbearable pain. Any longer would have pushed the limits of its endurance, so the doms had definitely called a halt to the havoc at the right moment.

All the same, it felt a small pang of sorrow. That was it. The end of con week. The end of all the silly, sexy shenanigans with its kinky companions.

“I can’t believe it, guys,” Selena sighed from across the room. “It’s all over.”

“Mm,” Jelly mumbled, burying its head in AJ/Dani’s hair, which had spread out across the pillow beneath both their heads. “Almost time to go home...”

“You all did so well this week,” Richard praised them, leaning down to kiss both his girlfriends on their cheeks, making them wriggle with delight.

“Absolutely,” Phil agreed from the floor. “We gave you so much to do, and you all handled it so well. You oughta be proud of yourselves.”

“We’re certainly proud of you,” Milo added, smiling down adoringly at Hailee and booping its nose.

It felt warmth and joy spreading through its core, gazing back up at its Master with adoration. “Thank you,” it beamed. “Mind you, it’s not like it was too difficult. I mean, some of it was pretty hard work - but it was all so hot, it was worth it. At least for me, I don’t know about you guys...”

“Oh, for sure,” came Sabrina’s voice.

“Absolutely,” Selena agreed.

“Jury’s out,” Alyssa quipped.

Snorting with laughter, Hailee reached up to give its partner a gentle prod in his thigh, its finger catching the hem of his skirt. “Proud of you too,” it said quietly.

Since they were remarking on how many challenges the subs had overcome that week, it didn’t want this moment to pass without it acknowledging Milo’s own achievements. He’d cross-dressed openly, several times throughout the week - first in front of their friends and guests in the comfort of their home, and then in a hypnotically-feminised state at the mixer, hanging off Sabrina’s arm as the giggly, ditzy Millie. It was a huge step forwards in his gender exploration, and Hailee wanted him to know it recognised that.

He gave it a warm, grateful grin, nodding wordlessly. It thought it saw his eyes glisten a little, but then he blinked and it was gone.

“We did do so much,” Jelly mused. “Jelly Doll can’t believe it’s only been a week. With all the stuff we did, the scenes and the suggestions and the con events - it felt like longer.”

“Felt like a year,” its girlfriend muttered, nuzzling the back of its neck.

“Well, now you can all have a well-earned break,” Andrew commented, leaning back against the door frame.

There was a prolonged pause.

“Can you put Jelly Doll in a suitcase again on the way to the airport?” Jelly asked.

Richard laughed. “Fine, but we’ll stop at the side of the road to let you out before we get there. Might get on the wrong side of airport security otherwise...!”

“Smart. Also, I don’t really wanna sit through another two-hour flight,” AJ snickered. “Dani can front, I’ll take a nap.”

“Personality deactivated,” S3 suddenly intoned from the other end of the room, straightening up in its seat. “Program:Selena will remain offline until this unit arrives at the airport, at which point it will only reactivate the simulation periodically to interact with humans unaware of its artificial nature.”

“Well, I’m not gonna be the only one not doing something sexy,” Sabby declared from the carpet. “Hailee I hope you didn’t want those panties back, ’cos I’m taking ’em home in my mouth.”

Hailee spluttered with laughter. “You’re welcome to them, kitten. Miles, is that body writing still on me?”

“Most of it,” he replied. “Some of the stuff on your face and your torso got washed off by the drool, but you’ve still got ‘cocksleeve’ across your head...”

“OK, well, I’m coming with you guys to the airport,” it told its guests. “And I’m not washing this off.” As they sniggered, it added, “I will bring a hat though, just to hide it from anyone up close. No imposing our kinks on non-consenting bystanders, amirite?”

Its guests murmured their agreement. Alyssa reached across the bed to grasp Hailee’s hand.

“Thanks for having us,” she said sincerely, smiling widely. “This has been tons of hot, weird, fucking crazy fun.”

“Hear, hear,” Richard agreed, patting her on the shoulder.

The split-personality submissive took a deep breath, a growing smirk signalling that she was about to say something silly and/or snarky. “I gotta say - and I think we can all share this sentiment... this week’s been the best year of my life.”

***

#airlock

→ Welcome, enthralledenbyemma. We hope you’ve brought pizza.

→ Yay you made it, RainDrops!

→ Glad you’re here, Sinnerman.

→ Mollden Retriever hopped into the server.

→ Everyone welcome belabits!

→ Jamie McCrimmon just showed up!

→ Countess Dafne joined the party.

#the-balcony

Travis N. Spud: I just wanted to say a warm welcome to all the new people who’ve joined! Most of you already know @Countess Dafne and her thralls @enthralledenbyemma @belabits 🧛‍♀️ I met @Jamie McCrimmon and their therapy dog @Mollden Retriever at the big con mixer, they’re both lovely - Jamie gets huge bonus points for being a fellow Doctor Who fan (there are nowhere near enougn of those in here)!! 🐕‍🦺💞 @Sinnerman is a Brit like me and an old friend, and @RainDrops is his sub 🌧️😈 Welcome to my little server guys!!

Travis N. Spud: also for plural peoples - @In 2 Minds @S3-L3N4 @wordslut and I’m sure there are more who’ll be interested - I’ve installed this pluralkit thingy, so your various selves can all message under their own names/titles 😊

#chat-chat-chat

Program:Selena [APP]: yessss pluralkit!! that’s an excellent idea, tysm @Travis N. Spud 🥰

Program:Selena [APP]: also hi guys, nice to see so many ppl I know joining this server 😍

enthralledenbyemma: Hi Selenaaa! 😍😍

Travis N. Spud: Welcome @enthralledenbyemma ! Thank you for your and Countess Dafne’s help with the aliens scene the other day 😉

enthralledenbyemma: You’re welcome, we were happy to help 😊 it was very funny 🤭

Dani [APP]: Thank you Master!!! I love you so so so much 🥰🥰🥰

Travis N. Spud: You’re welcome Dani, and Selena 😉🥰

In 2 Minds: this is a win al round, now when Dani says embarasing shit at least you guys wil know its not me

In 2 Minds: but im such a dumb sily chicken i wil embaras myself lots anyway

In 2 Minds: for bucks sake dani

Program:Selena [APP]: 🤣🤣🤣

enthralledenbyemma: for bucks sake? 🤔🤭

In 2 Minds: its what chickens say

In 2 Minds: which I am, just fyi

enthralledenbyemma: ah, I see 😏

In 2 Minds: I can speak english realy wel but the uck sound in fuck is a strugle so i just say buck instead

This Barbie’s a horny lil slut: you’re not the best at writing english tbh babe 😉

In 2 Minds: wdym

enthralledenbyemma: Omigosh Sabby’s in here too?! hey girrrl! 😍

This Barbie’s a horny lil slut: [gif of Sam Reich saying ‘I’ve been here the whole time!’]

This Barbie’s a horny lil slut: @In 2 Minds check your spelling 😏

In 2 Minds: i dont se anything wrong

This Barbie’s a horny lil slut: write ‘this is really embarrassing’

In 2 Minds: ok... this is realy embarasing

This Barbie’s a horny lil slut: 😏

In 2 Minds: ??? that was fine

This Barbie’s a horny lil slut: sure hun whatever you say 😉

In 2 Minds: hmph

In 2 Minds: im positive my spelings fine

In 2 Minds: im easily confused enough already, dont make it worse 😅

enthralledenbyemma: I think we’re going to like it here... 🤭

#deep-sea-diving

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Philonious: messaging from the toybox...? 🤭

holey: mmhm

holey: Miles gave me my phone

holey: and said to send a message in the server

holey: and just say whateevr came to mind

holey: and because i was in my toybox

holey: that was all thct aame to mind

holey: and i got stuck in a loop and i coudln’t stop

holey: until i hit the character limit 😅😅

Philonious: that’s adorable 🤭😊

holey: harrumph 😏

This Barbie’s a horny lil slut: holy wall of text

This Barbie’s a horny lil slut: or should that be holey wall of text 😏 love the name change doll 🤭

holey: adsjfhfewofjs

holey: i can’t help it

holey: Miles got @Travis N. Spud to change it and i can’t change it backkk 😤

This Barbie’s a horny lil slut: lol that’s so cute

This Barbie’s a horny lil slut: holey is such a good name for you

This Barbie’s a horny lil slut: very descriptive 😉

holey: grumble grumblle

Travis N. Spud: I’d be careful about being too mean to holey, Sabrina... 😏

Dick Please: why

Dick Please: oH NO

Dick Please: WHAT DID YOU DOOOO

holey: 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

Dick Please: WHYYYYY

Travis N. Spud: But I thought that was your name? I did ask you once, and that was your answer... 🤭

Dick Please: IT WAS THE ONLY THING I COUD SAYYYY

Travis N. Spud: Like you said, though, it’s a very descriptive name, isn’t it? Tells people all they need to know about you... 😉

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holey: lol get got bitch

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Philonious: Can you tell our friends what just happened, Sabby?

Dick Please: hmph

holey: ooh what happened Sab 🍿

Philonious: Tell all, pet.

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Dick Please: giggled til i came

Dick Please: hides forever

Travis N. Spud: amazing 🤤❤️‍🔥

Philonious: That’s my silly little sex kitten 😉

Dick Please: hides harder

Philonious: 🤣🤣🤣

#chat-chat-chat

Jelly Doll: @everyone Oiw to work but just wanted to say thank you all so much for con week, it was an amazing experience from start to finish. Jelly Doll made so many new kinky friends and it feels like it learned so much more about this wonderful weird world of hypnosis

Jelly Doll: and about itself, kinda 🥰

Program:Selena [APP]: awwwwww 🥹

Travis N. Spud: Wholesome post alert!!

Program:Selena [APP]: I’m not crying, i just have a fault in my ocular valves 🥲😅💗

Travis N. Spud: I want to second everything @Jelly Doll said, it was a truly wild week and I’m so glad we did it. I’ve wanted to do something of the sort since I was about 14 😅 so it was a dream come true

Dani [APP]: heehee dream cum true 🤭

In 2 Minds: 🙄

In 2 Minds: i was gona say i totaly agre with what jely dol and fuck hawk said, i loved every minute of it 🥰

In 2 Minds: even the humiliating parts

In 2 Minds: which was nearly al of it tbh 😂

Travis N. Spud: 🤣🤣

User:Andrew: I absolutely loved it too, never seen or even really imagined anything like it before. 100% would do again. for me the best part was getting to see @S3-L3N4 be itself around other likeminded people/pretend people ❤️‍🔥

Dick Please: dawwwwwwwww you guys are so fuckin’ cute 🥹

Travis N. Spud: And thank you @Miles Down Deep @holey for being fantastic hosts, couldn’t have asked for better ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

holey: @Travis N. Spud you’re so welcome!! come again next year, Miles and i would be more than happy to host you again 🥰

Travis N. Spud: We may well take you up on that 🥰 🥰

Dani [APP]: heeheehee cum again nex year 🤭

In 2 Minds: fbs