Poses
Added 2023-01-19 23:26:17 +0000 UTCYour hypnotist sets you up as the centrepiece of a play party.
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“And freeze, toy.” All eyes in the room were on you, up on the small plinth. Your hypnotist smiled as they saw their command take effect. “Good, good job, just let your muscles relax into the feeling of stillness for me. You know that you’ll be able to hold still for us.”
They turned to the guests. “Okay ladies, gentlemen, enbies, all. If you are going to pose my toy here, the rules are simple, no offensive poses, no causing them to be at risk of falling, and no poses with arms outstretched for a long time. Understood?”
As they spoke, people were nodding, you could see them. The only part of you that could move was your eyes. But you weren’t worried. You knew these people, they would follow the rules. And they knew how to play. You were looking forward to it.
The first up was your hypnotist, who smiled, bending you forwards slightly, pushing your hips back, making you show your arse off to the room. Then someone else came, taking your index finger, and sticking it in your mouth. More came. Hands rearranging you.
You had no power to stop them, and you loved it. Some just came to grope you, to feel you. Some took their time, studying you, before posing you like a doll. You didn’t care what they did, it all felt wonderful. You were obeying. You were pleasing. You loved it.
