The light from the ceiling blinded me as I fluttered my eyes, an extended yawn cawing out from my awakening mouth. I was tired, and groggy. Not just in a morning sense but I felt like I’d been hit by a truck, barely able to move myself whilst my head pounded with a ringing sound. I didn’t really understand I had just been lounging about in my kitchen after drinking a-

It all flooded back to me in an instant. The weird feeling in my belly, the lightheaded ness before everything suddenly went black. I shot up from the position I was lying in, and looked around the room as my eyesight returned to me. Wh..where the hell was I? The room I had woken up in was remarkably clean, not a single spect of dirt or dust plagued a single inch of the room. The walling and flooring was made from an exclusive tiled material. The material was also a blinding white tone, the curtain just above the expansive window was white, the large sprawling bed I was lying on was purely white and the sheeting was a weird rubbery material?

I then looked down panicked at myself, not even noticing that I was only dressed in a tight fitting panty and bra set. Not only that, I…it wasn’t the one that I last been wearing, instead it was a sleek black satin material with a branded FL on the left cup of the bra. Why was my neck so stiff feeling? I reached up toward my neck to feel at it. There was a collar fitted around my neck, it was made of a thick leather material, though it had some distinct metal plating and a LED screen in the middle of it.

The initial confusion of waking up quickly turned into fear. Where the hell was I? Why was I here? Why was I dressed like this? I had no idea, the room was a perfectly symmetrical rectangle with no door opening in sight and…and it was so very cold.

“Hey? Where the FUCK am I? S…someone fucking answer me!”

I called out in an angry yet fear fuelled tone, looking around the room more to notice a small toilet system in the left corner along with a full length mirror near the right corner.

I....I was in a nightmare.

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Hey, I’m Emilia! I’m looking for a partner who’d love to play out a scenario in which a celebrity has woken up in a mysterious environment completely unaware of what is going on.

Maybe you could be a scientist eager to test out his mind-control or hypnosis technology on his favourite celebrity, or maybe he is working for a organisation that takes famed celebrities and turns them into sex obsessed drones! There is a lot of potential ideas there!

Some favourites celebrities I’d like to play include: Olivia Rodrigo, Aubrey Plaza, Billie Eilish, Ariana Grande, Florence Pugh, Jenna Ortega and Emilia Clarke.

I’d love to hear from someone interested in building around this idea, or maybe something else entirely involving celebrities and hypnosis/mind-control!

Hope to hear from some of you soon!

Kink wise I am into: Mind-control/hypnosis, cum/spit play, drooling, choking and spanking, ahegao, bondage, sloppy facefucking, latex clothing, long gloves, IQ loss, bimbofication, choker/collar, dronification, celebrity play, humiliation.

Limit wise: Impregnation, incest, death, gore, animal involvement.